Yoon Jeonghan knows he needs to adjust again.
New place, new faces.
His mother which was a director of Yoon Hospital of Busan got transferred to Seoul.
It's their family business and he knows even if he didn't want to leave Busan, he has to.
"Everything ok?" his mother ask.
"Yes...I think" his room is definitely not ok.
His bed is completely naked and his 8 suitcases are still full, unopened boxes where his other belongins are scattered across the room.
They just move to Seoul last night, so it is understandable that his room is still a mess.
"Just tell me if you need help, ok?"
"Of course" he smiled to his mother.
He manage to get a quick glance to his room. This is definitely bigger than the one he has in Busan. Fancier.
This is The Yoon Mansion of course it is bigger. His grandfather arrange it for them to live.
This is not grander than the mansion where his grandfather lives but it is still big, considering that just two people will live here.
He and his mother.
Well and the helpers his mother hired too.
"I'll be right in my room. Shout if you need help" his mother humors him, leaving his room.
He smiled.
"Ok let's get started" he let out a deep breath as he glances at the things he still need to organize.
Well, I have the whole day he positively thinks and starts unpacking.
.
.
It's almost 6pm when he finally unpacks all of his clothes.
Well, just the clothes.
He still has his things left in the boxes like his books, Legos, medals, and other documents.
He groans just the sight of it. He still have more boxes to open.
And just when he was about to open another box for nth time we has halted by a knock on his door, revealing his mother.
She was wearing an elegant black dress and just the sight of it makes wanna Jeonghan run away.
"Son, I'm sorry to disturb but I need you to come and be your mothers escort for the night, is it ok?"
Jeonghan brushes his hair backwards. This is what he hates the most.
Rich parties where everyone is supposed to smile and compliment each other despite meeting each other for the first time.
He hates it.
"Do I really need to come? My room is still a mess"
"Your grandfather will be there and some important business partners. Your grandfather specifically requested you to come" Jeonghan rolled his eyes.
He didn't want to come.
But being the eldest grandson of his grandfather makes him stupidly aware that he has some kind of responsibility to do it anyways.
"Ok I might as well come" he says defeatedly.
His mother smiled at him "We will be leaving at 7" and leaves his room.
Jeonghan sighs in frustration.
This is gonna be long night.
.
.
"Your grandfather will not like this. I forgot about your hair" his mother says while fixing his tie.
He wore a black suit that was sitting in his collection of clothes for God knows how long.
He always avoid gathering like this so he never worn or even look at any formal clothes he has.
"I'll color it back to black..." he pauses. He doesn't want to color it back to black for some reason "....maybe tomorrow" but he has to eventually.
Semester will start in a week anyways.
"Why do you always go blonde? You know that your grandfather hates it"
"Just....just want to" Jeonghan avoids his mother eyes.
Yes, he goes for blonde always, as in always. This is his go to hair. But he has a reason for it.
And it is a stupid reason.
And he doesn't want his mother to knows it.
"Anyways let's go. Your grandfather is waiting for us"
"What?"
"Your grandfather is downstairs. We will go to the party with him so behave"
As they go downstairs just like her mother said, his grandfather is waiting for them.
And just the sight of him make Jeonghan shivers.
"Good evening, grandfather" Jeonghan greets as he bow his head to the old man.
His grandfather exudes the air of a typical rich old business man. He wears a black tuxedo paired with a classic grey trilby hat. And his ironwood cane makes him even more intimidating.
"I want to see you in my office tomorrow and with a black hair" his grandfather commands, disappointment evident in the old mans tone
"Yes, grandfather" he simply replies.
"And cut your hair short!" and with a final look he walks away.
Jeonghan finally breathes, biting his lower lip keeping his tears from falling in the process.
"Let's go" his mother said as she comforts him.
He never accepts Jeonghan.
Jeonghan came out as gay in his family 2 years ago and his grandfather didn't take it that well. Ever since he came out his grandfather always push him to "be a man" that he is. He comments on his looks, the way he talks and even got involve on who his friends are saying your friends are all just a bunch of poor kids sucking on you.
And of course his friends cut ties with him the day after.
He didn't question his friends as he knows who is behind to all of it.
Why can't he accept me just like him? he questions to himself as he wonders.....
what if his brother is the one who is here and not him?
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Twins Theory (Jeongcheol)
FanfictionTheory says that twins have a great connection. It's like their lives are connected in some ways unexplainable. But that is not Jeonghan thinks. On the other hand, Jisoo thinks that way. While Seungcheol and Seokmin will put the theory to the test.
