𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗘𝗥, ᴛᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ x ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ

TRACK #18

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There was this tradition where once a year one of their parents would host a huge dinner party to celebrate the end of the school year and beginning of the summer. It was that time of the year again and this year it was Miyoung's family's turn.

"It's important to spend time with family." Miyoung's mother would always say. She always cringed at the word 'family'. Aside from that Miyoung liked the idea of the dinner party, but absolutely hated all the fuss the adults made about it. She supposed that it had been fun watching more and more people join when it had started with only the twins' family and theirs.

Yeseul laid flat on her stomach as she paged through an old magazine Miyoung kept on her desk. "I think this year will be a lot more fun, to be honest."

"No, it won't." Miyoung replied, glancing over to Yeseul.

The older scrunched her nose. "You're right, but Kai's family is coming for the first time. That should be fun. Right?"

"I guess." Miyoung said, not really thinking much of it. She was looking into her mirror, contemplating what makeup look to do.

"Light makeup, Mimi. I'll do your eyeliner." Yeseul read her mind and immediately the younger went to sit down. Yeseul then started working.

Miyoung stared up at the older as she focused on perfecting Miyoung's makeup. Yeseul had clipped her own hair up, wearing pink eye shadow and mascara that looked really cute with her pink hair.

"Are you going to be okay?" Miyoung asked.

Yeseul didn't answer for a while, making Miyoung think she probably didn't want to answer. That was until she finally finished the eyeliner and stood back to examine her work. Once she was satisfied she smiled at Miyoung. "Of course, I am. I don't need my parents to make me feel like I have a family. I know who my real family is."

Miyoung smiled proudly. Yeseul was seriously so cool. "I want to be like you when I grow up."

"You do not, cutie. You're already much cooler than I am." Yeseul booped Miyoung's nose and giggled at the younger's reaction.

A knock then came from Miyoung's open door. Yeonjun leaned against the frame, watching the two. "I have two pretty little sisters. How lucky am I?"

Yeseul rolled her eyes. "Calling me your little sister sounds so embarrassing. I'm sorry."

Miyoung laughed at Yeonjun's offended face as he placed his hand over his chest in mock hurt. "Wow, okay. I'm never complimenting you ever again, rat." Yeseul stuck her tongue out at Yeonjun and he copied the action. The two then started mocking each other by pulling silly faces at one another. Thankfully, their mother called them down. "Don't think you've won this, Yeseul."

"You talk too much." Yeseul whined as she brushed past him to head downstairs.

Yeonjun watched her in shock and Miyoung patted his back in sympathy. "Come on, buddy. We have duties to attend to."

Downstairs, Beomgyu and Sora's parents were standing in the living room. Yeonjun immediately straightened up and both of them put on their best smiles. "Good evening, Mr. and Mrs. Choi."

The couple laughed at their formality and then pulled the two into a embrace. "You two are too funny. You've both grown so much!" Mrs. Choi exclaimed.

"How's university been, Yeonjun? The new school, Miyoung?" Mr. Choi asked.

"It's been going well, Sir. I've passed my year with top marks." Yeonjun proudly stated causing the man to lay a firm hand on his shoulder in congratulations.