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"Hyung!" I call, entering his room and closing the door behind me.

His head is on the table, and he's snoring into his arms. His hood is draped over his head so I can barely see his mop of brown hair.

I make my way towards him and shake him gently. "Jake hyung! Wake up!"

He moans and buries his head deeper into his arms.

I laugh "You sound just like Heesung hyung, are you that tired? Well, you said you'd listen to me whenever I was stressed or upset, so here I am!"

He tilted his head so he could look at me with one eye. The other was probably still closed, and his brain was probably still asleep.

I still had the trump card though.

"Jake hyung."

He closes his eyes.

"If you don't wake up."

He buries his face in his arms again.

"You're going to do the dishes next time we make a meal, no arguments allowed."

He immediately lifts his head up from the table and glares at me.

Eh, at least he was awake.

I smirk triumphantly and sit down on the chair in front of him. "Okay, hyung, listen. Yesterday I got a phone call from my mom, and she asked me when my schedule was free. Obviously, since I HAVE no opening in my schedule for the next few months, I told her that."

Jake put his feet on the chair and hugged his knees, nodding to what I had just said.

"All of a sudden" I continue "she started crying on the phone, and sobbing so much she couldn't even get a word out."

Jake's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to say something but I shushed him.

"I was so worried for her because I didn't know why she was even crying, and even when I asked her about it, she kept on saying that it was nothing, and if I didn't have a free schedule then it was fine and to focus on myself because she only wanted the best for me - all of this WHILE she was sobbing her eyes out, by the way."

"Jung-"

"Hyung! I didn't finish yet!"

"N-"

"If you cut me out one more time I'll make you do the dishes!"

That shut him up, but a frown rested on his face, as if something was bothering him.

Well, his worries come second. Mine first!

"So, after that I called my sister, and asked her what was wrong with mom, but she didn't tell me anything! I hate not knowing what's wrong and the way that they're acting is scaring me! What should I do hyung?" I end, finally giving Jake hyung room to speak.

"Um, Jungwon?"

My eyes widen.

That was Heesung hyung, not Jake.

Shit.

"HEY! WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME?!" I shout, more shocked than angry.

He raises his hands defensively "I tried to but you shut me up! And I am not doing the dishes! Not for love, not for money, not for protecting your secrets!"

"Seriously?! I can't believe you!" I storm out of the room, before a mean idea comes to mind.

"Everyone! Heesung hyung is doing the dishes for a week! Feel free to try out whatever you want!"

"YAY!"

"FINALLY! YES!"

"LET'S GAURRR!"

"YANG JUNGWON!!!"

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Inspired by that one picture where Heesung looked more like Jake than Jake did 😭😭

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