Fire on fire (woosan)

Chapter 17

I have the best readers who check up on me. Thank you munchkins, I'm okay❤️😊
I also want to apologize for being the worst author, just one more week then we'll go back to updates every 3 days🥺

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"I missed my bed so much, I can't wait." Yeosang said, throwing himself on MY bed. Daddy fetched us from school not long ago but he returned to work because it was urgent. Jongho and Appa were nowhere to be found, so it was just us two. As usual, Yeosang's parents were not home.

"It's MY bed you bitch, you have your room too!"

Very much true. Yeosang had his own room here and we decorated it together to his taste but he never sleeps in it. Then he has the nerves to say I'm the clingy one!

"Shut up. I'm tired and I want to sleep without your annoying voice. Stop staring at me, I know I'm hot but you're not type. Sorry not sorry."

This motherfucker! I threw a pillow at him and he easily caught it, laughing.

"Stop this barbaric behavior and get some sleep."

I yawned and there was no use fighting the fatigue so I kicked off my sleepers and joined him.

"Don't even think of hugging me."

I stopped mid my movement of shuffling closer to him. He didn't even open his eyes. I huffed and layed on my back, I will cuddle him whether he likes it or not. Somewhere in the middle of my plotting I fell asleep. I don't know how long it has been but our sleep was disturbed by hushed whispers.

"They're literally just sleeping. There's nothing cute here."

"Shush! You're gonna wake them up."

I heard more camera clicks and I distinguished the voices of Appa and Jongho. It's not even full five hours back in the house and we can't get a moment of peace in this house.

"Can you guys not? We're trying to sleep here."

I huffed feeling all the sleep leave my body but the fatigue remained. Great, even Yeosang is waking up.

"Shut it, we wanna know how was the camp? Did you enjoy? Tell me everything."

Appa waddled towards us and sat at the edge of the bed, looking at expectantly like a child waiting for bedtime stories while Jongho looked like he wanted to be anywhere but here. And like the good kid he is, Yeosang told Appa everything excitedly except for the drinking parts and our little fight. Appa looked like a proud mother, which he should rightfully be, and Jongho had this shimmer in his eyes like somebody plugged the stars and hung them right infront of him. While Yeosang was narrating and everyone was listening attentively, I looked at the door to find Dad leaning on the with the biggest smile. I returned it and ushered him to join us which gained everyone's attention.

"Gosh Joong-ah when will you stop creeping around?"

"I'm not. I'm just watching my beautiful family, is that so wrong?"

"Uh?? Yeah. Get your ass over here."

"Appa!!?"
Jongho and I exclaimed at his statement. What a hypocrite! Always saying we shouldn't say bad words and stuff like that.

"What?!"

"You're swearing."

"I'm not… I'm the parent here. Go to your room!"

"I AM in my room." I deadpanned.

"Hwa baby it's okay."
Appa hid his face blushing profusely. Can he get any cuter?

"Stop teasing me and tell them the good news already."

That seemed to pique Yeosang's interest who was lost in his own world. I could could go downstairs, make some food, come back and he wouldn't notice. But he's the first to roast me about carelessness.

"It's not a big deal but it's a collaboration between Ateez Presents and Balmain. So Mrs Kim Sooyoung invited us to celebrate this union on Saturday."

My jaw dropped open at what he said. I looked at Yeosang to confirm that I was hearing him right and he looked as shocked as I was. Let me break it down for you. Balmain is the most expensive brand and their fashion is insane. The creativity range is unmatched and nobody knows the owner of this brand. I know this cause Yeosang and I are huge fans of fashion so we know what's good in the fashion industry. At some point we planned to open our own fashion line but we won't because the world isn't ready for our awesomeness and…we don't have that much money. Anyways, back to the topic.

"Joong-ah, it's a big thing baby and it deserves recognition. You worked for this and you deserve it so don't try to downplay it okay?"

Then Appa kissed him, on the lips, right in front of us. Another one and another. In front of our salad! Yeosang looked away, face red like a tomato and Jongho looked like he was seconds away from vomiting.

"Can you guys not? We're right here, did you forget about us?" Jongho complained.

"Shush, go find yourself a husband too then maybe you'll understand."

"No thank you."

"That's why you're such a grumpy ass."

No he did not. Even Jongho looked shocked, like he was not expecting that. Yeosang giggled at that, how adorable, but not in this situation. I think daddy sensed the argument that I was brewing cause he spoke quickly before I could open my mouth.

"Okay baby I think that's enough for today. Let's leave the kids to rest. Besides you said you wanted to show me something?"

Appa blushed like a school girl who just spoke to her crush. As much as I wanted to deny it, my parents were cute when they acted lovey-dovey with each other. I wished that in the future I look this in love with my partner and still be happy after years of marriage. They left my room and Jongho left too so it was Yeo and I again.

"We're attending a Balmain event Sangie! We might get to meet the genius behind the brand. Oh my gosh I have nothing to wear!?"

"For fuck's sake you got the whole week to worry about this. And you have a lot of clothes you can choose from bitch."

"But none of them are worthy for such an event."

"Okay great, let me sleep." He pulled the blanket over his head and I pulled it back.

"But Sangie—"

"I swear I will chop your hair in the middle of the night with a knife and mistakenly chop your tongue too."

Geez somebody is bitchy. Since when is he this mean? I will hide the chocolate pancake syrup, let's see who's meaner.

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