Sept 2024
Minho looked the room over one last time before deciding it was finally finished.
Everything looked to be in order and ready for the triplets to stay there.
He thought about what happened the last time they were there.
"I swear. If those kids take my car again, they're dead." He whispered to himself.
Minho loved his younger brothers despite all the crap they put him through.
He was actually really looking forward to having them live there for a while.
He missed them. He missed the chaos.
But that didn't mean he was sad to be alone.
He liked having his space. It was something he never got growing. Space.
But it had been long enough now that he had come to like the idea of having more people around again. At least it wouldn't be boring. That's for sure.
Sure, having Changbin there was nice, but Changbin was so calm. So collected. Minho almost missed having a little chaos.
But, after a couple days of having them there, Minho realized that they had matured a lot.
Maybe it was having a baby sister that made them grow up, or maybe it was just that it was bound to happen.
Minho almost felt a little sad.
None of his brothers were little anymore.
Of course, he knew that. But to see it made him a bit nostalgic.
He felt some sort of longing to turn back time.
Maybe he should've been more present in their lives.
He was just so busy with his own life, it seemed like he blinked and suddenly everything had changed.
The triplets were all looking for part time jobs while they were here.
Minho was able to recommend Felix at the bbq place he used to work at.
Seungmin was able to do dome translation gigs for the same company Chan worked for.
And Jisung wanted to do something involving music.
It wasn't exactly what he was hoping for, but he got a job working at a music store selling instruments.
Jisung loved the instruments.
The plus side to this job was that he could take a discount if he ever wanted to buy anything.
December 2024
Jisung came home beaming. He ran over to Changbin's room.
"Hyung! Guess what I found." He said as he held a guitar behind his back.
"Ummm. Let me guess. It wouldn't happen to be a guitar. Would it?" He guessed.
Jisung pulled it out in front of him excitedly. He held it out to Changbin.
Changbin's jaw dropped.
"This is the same as the one I used to have in Canada! How did you find this?!" He asked.
"I know! Someone traded it in today! As soon as I saw it, I knew it was the same model as the one you used to have! So I got it for you." Jisung said happily.
Changbin pulled Jisung into a hug.
"You actually got this for me?!"
Jisung nodded. "Well... I remember how broken up you were about the other one getting broken. Which again.... Was not me!"
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Our Family
General Fiction*Sequel* What would it be like to be the patriarch of a family of eight boys? Christopher knows all too well. His parents were out of the picture at a young age, and since then, he's been in charge of the family. He's raised his brothers as if they...
