In two contrasting worlds inhabited by two divergent souls, one radiates an aura of self-love, pride, and yet, a gentle heart, while the other seethes like a volatile volcano, overflowing with a short temper, boundless wealth, and an array of vices...
Two anxious eyes peered through the window, scanning the darkening street for any sign of his elder brother. The sinking sun cast long shadows, deepening Yeon's worry with each passing moment.
Suddenly, a warm voice floated from within the house, breaking the tense silence. "Yeon, baby brother come and dine. It's far too late for dinner now."
Yeon's voice quivered with concern as he gazed out the window, his eyes scanning the empty street in search of his elder brother. "No, Jin Hyung," he murmured, his tone laced with worry. "Yooni bell still hasn't returned home. I cannot bring myself to eat without him, and I am certain you feel the same."
As if on cue, a sharp knock broke the silence, offering a glimmer of hope. "Ding donggg," the doorbell echoed, signaling a possible end to their anxious wait. Yeon rushed to the door and swung it open, revealing Yoongi standing there in damp clothes. A wide grin spread across Yeon's face. "Jin Hyunggggggg, Yooni bell is home!" he exclaimed. Yoongi - Hey, my dear baby brother," Yoongi said affectionately as he leaned in to kiss his brother's forehead.
In the blink of an eye, a pair of pink-colored slippers collided with Yoongi's face. "OOOOO There is our angry eomaa," Yeon exclaimed.
Angry Jin's voice thundered through the room. "You little brat, where were you until this late hour? Do you have any idea how worried we both were?"
Yoongi's apology flowed forth in a smooth, buttery stream. "Sorry, Jin eomaa, it won't happen again. Please forgive your baby Yooni," he pleaded, his voice as velvety as freshly churned butter.
Jin couldn't help but crack a smile. "Alright, alright, enough with the buttering up. Go on, get out of those wet clothes before you turn into a human popsicle," he quipped, his laughter echoing through the room. After leaving to freshen up, Yoongi felt a sharp pain in his knee during his shower. Upon inspection, he discovered a severe injury, blood mingling with the water as it flowed down. Wrapping a towel around his waist, he tended to the wound, his mind consumed with thoughts of the angry prince.
"Yooni bell, come down for dinner," Yeon called out from downstairs.
"Coming, Yeon," Yoongi replied, snapping out of his reverie.
As they gathered around the dining table, Jin turned to Yoongi with a concerned expression. "How did your interview go, baby?" he inquired.
"Rejected again, Hyung," Yoongi sighed, his disappointment evident in his voice.
"But bub-" Jin began, interrupted by Yeon's observation.
"Yooni bell, what happened to your knee?" Yeon asked, noticing the injury for the first time.
Yoongi grimaced slightly before responding, "Oooo, I got hit by a car."
Concern etched on their faces, both males bombarded Yoongi with questions. "What happened?" "Are you okay?" "Did you go to the hospital?"
Yoongi raised his hands in surrender, listing off the questions with a chuckle as he stood up from his seat. "Alright, alright, one at a time. Let me tell you the full story," he said, launching into a dramatic retelling of his encounter with the angry prince, complete with exaggerated gestures and cute acting.
As the tale unfolded, both males couldn't contain their laughter, the tension of the evening dissipating with each shared chuckle. With the story concluded, they finished their dinner on a lighter note.
"Okay, babies, time for bed," Jin announced, rising from his seat. "And Yoon, don't forget, you have another interview tomorrow, okay?" he reminded Yoongi with a gentle smile.
They exchanged goodnight hugs and kisses before Jin bid them goodnight and departed for his room. Meanwhile, Yoongi and Yeon, the two little brothers, climbed into their beds, cuddling with each other as they drifted off to sleep.
(A/U-"But someone is still awake," Ooo, come on, guys, you all know who I'm talking about.")
(A/U- In this alternate universe, Jin resided in his own house adjacent to Yoongi and Yeon's residence. As the owner of a restaurant, Jin often enlisted the help of Yoongi and Yeon whenever they had free time or were in need of part-time work. Being an orphan himself, Jin understood the pain and struggles that came with such a background.
Jin and Yoongi had been friends since kindergarten, their bond deepening over the years. After the tragic loss of Yoongi and Yeon's parents, Jin became the sole caretaker for the two young boys, providing them with love, support, and guidance through their difficult journey.)
