Worlds Apart, or is it...?

IV ~pt.I~

<Ara's POV>

Ahhhh, I missed you so so much...

I thought to myself while laying down on my bed, eyes closed while hugging my favorite pillow.

And yes, it's a customized Kumamon pillow because...why not?

After Oppa opened the door, I rushed here - my room - leaving my bags outside the front door.

"Shortie-ah imma let your bags rot outside."

I opened my eyes and looked towards the door to see, of course, none other than Tae-Oppa, or should I say... 'the one who watches television for 24 hours straight.

Anyways...

"Why the heck will you just let my bags rot outside?" I questioned while trying to sit down while holding my Kumamon pillow in the middle of the bed.

At this time, he went inside my room and sat down next to me while giving me a boxy smile.

"Awww, why? Are too worried that you don't have any clothes?" he asked while he patted my head as he baby-talking me.

"Shut up," I said while giving me a disgusted look.

"Keep doing that and you'll become ugly in a second." he said while holding his laugh as he laid down.

I turned in his direction with flames in my eyes.

I can't even describe what I'm feeling right now.

After a few seconds of silence, I grabbed the nearest pillow and hit him on the face and stomach a couple of times.

"Hey! Stop it!" he said as I finished hitting him.

I smiled with joy as I put my pillow beside me as he sat down.

"Victory is with me all the time, you know?" I said as I flipped my hair.

"Oh, shut up. You remember the time when me, you, and Hyung used to play bey-blade?" he said as he holds his laugh.

"Yeah...what about it?" I asked as I raised my eyebrow.

My brother sat down next to me with an evil smirk on his face.

Wait...what happen- oh, Oh, OH, HE DID NOT.

"WTH! SHUT UP. I TRIED MY BEST TO FORGET THAT MEMORY." I somewhat yelled at him. I don't care if our neighbors heard it though.

"Hmmm, but here you are, 10 years later, remembering that moment. The one where you didn't win a single battle against me and Hyung. HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!" he laughed at me as I slapped him on his arm hard.

"What the f(lower)." he said to me with a 'what did you just do?' face.

"Oohhhhh, you're cursing now. Wait 'till I tell Eomma about it." I said as I held my phone in my hand, my phone case staring at him.

He stared at me in horror.

"Before you ask anything, I have my phone with me that was under this pillow," I said as I held my Kumamon Pillow.

His jaw dropped.

"Don't you dare show that to Eomma, she'll kill me and you know that?" He begged me while I gave him a 'yeah right' face.

"Hmmm..." I thought as he waited for an answer.

"Fine, I won't show this to Eomma IF you go and get my bags. I'm practically a family visitor." I said as I gave him an evil smirk.

He just gave me his annoyed look as he stormed out of my room.

Hehehe, so gullible. I didn't even press the record button, I thought to myself while smirking to myself.