Make Me || O.de

8

"So my best friend of twelve years can't sleep over but Minjae's friend of a month can?", Kijae scoffs as he plays around with his steak, poking holes in it with his fork as he sulked. I shrug my shoulders as I continue to eat my own plate. "Sounds a bit unfair..", he mumbles.

Jiseok then smiles, "why don't we have a small boys night then? Just you and me.", he says to Kijae, "Minjae tells me you have the PS5, so why don't we do a couple of games together after dinner?".

"Forget about Jeongho, I like this guy.", Kijae smiles as he does a small hand shake with Jiseok, him then finally continuing to eat after knowing about something exciting happening.

"Just don't stay up too late, Kijae still has school in the morning.", my mom says as she points her fork at Kijae, "you better be in bed before midnight."

Kijae nods his head with a smile as he then has his own small chat with Jiseok about all the different kinds of games he has and what their favourite games are. Heejae then nudges my shoulder with a sly smirk on her face.

"Is that really the guy you've been telling me about last week?", she asks with a sneaky look on her face. I furrow my eyebrows as I click my tongue in annoyance, looking away from her.
"Oh come on,Min", she laughs, "you're right, Jiseok is pretty cute."

Jiseok then turns to us with a raised eyebrow, "what was that?".
My eyes widen as I slap my hand onto Heejae's mouth, shaking my head, "she was just showing me some of her favourite idols!"

"Ignore my sisters, they're a bit weird.", Kijae shrugs.
Heejae and I then glare at him, making Kijae immediantly shut up and finish his plate.

Few minutes go by and we finally finished up dinner and was now going up to our rooms. Jiseok had already thanked my mom for dinner and is now currently washing up in the bathroom connected to my bedroom.

Usually Kijae is reluctant on lending people his clothes since he is a bit insecure on his height but somehow with Jiseok he didn't hesitate at all. He even let him go through his closet.

I honestly don't know why Kijae is insecure of his height. Most people would kill to have his height.. but then again, he's been taking a bunch of vitamins since he was young and did inherit majority of the height genes from our deceased father.

Our father sadly passed away while he was on duty as a firefighter. He passed away when I was eight, Heejae being four and Kijae being just two years old so the both of them don't know as much about him like how I knew him.

Although Kijae wants to seem all tough and all that, he still comes to my room from time to time crying about how he kept on seeing kids his age with their fathers. He tells me how jealous he is of those kids and how he wished our father didn't pass.
It's the same with Heejae. She too comes by my room sometimes saying how she hates how she has no memories of our father and how she wished she was born earlier just to have more memories of him.

As the oldest, it hurts me seeing my siblings in a state like this. I have a total of eight years worth of memory of our father so I tend to tell them stories I remember to soothe them down which do actually work.

I was just casually scrolling on my phone watching random TikTok videos until I heard a knock on my bedroom door.
"Come in!", I call out as I sit myself up on my bed, crossing my legs one over the other. Heejae then peeps her head in with a smile before coming in and joining me on my bed, facing me with a smile.

"Do you still like him?", she asks. I furrow my eyebrows as I set my phone down beside me on my bed.
"Like who? Jiseok?", I ask. She nods her head.

"If you described him a bit more better then I would have actually said 'go for it', but you made him sound unattractive.", she shrugs as she fixes her hoodie, "but after seeing what he actually looks like, you should definately go for it and ask him to be your date to the prom."

"Eunmin and I haven't even started planning the prom, it's ages away!", I laugh as I lean back into my bed, "I might ask him to be my date when its closer to the prom, or if somebody else asks me to be their date."

"What if Jiseok asks you to be his date to the prom?", she then says, smiling devishly, "if he asks you to be his date then you guys might actually become a couple!".

"Who's going to become a couple?", we then hear from the bathroom door. Both Heejae and I let out a scream, her falling off the bed. Jiseok's eyes widen as he goes over to her and helps her up from the floor, "are you ok?!", he asks with worry.

Meanwhile, Heejae was laughing her head off. "Oh this is normal", she cackles as she makes her way out of my room, closing the door behind her. Jiseok then looks at me with a concerned face. I then put both my hands up in the air.

"She's adopted, I have no idea who she really is."