I'm sorry (Zelo)

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*________ POV*

I watched him as he hurried to catch up. Why did he have to be so cute? I wasn't worried about other girls taking him. He was already mine. But one person had a problem with it. That person was none other than my older brother Younguk. The boy I was with was Zelo, the maknae of the group. Zelo being the youngest didn't bug me really much at all. I was a few months younger than him. For almost three months we had been hiding our relationship from everyone. We knew it would be bad if Younguk found out. I hung back at Zelo and Younguk joked around. I wonder what would happen if he ever found out about Zelo and I.

We all, their group and I, spent the afternoon joking around and having fun. It was a nice change from how tense everything was. It was as if they all knew something was up. That wasn't wasn't right within the group. After a few hours, everyone decided it was time to call it a night. It ended up being Zelo, Younguk and me. We walked around for a bit, trying to pick something else to do.

"How about a park?" I asked.

"Sure," Zelo agreed.

Younguk couldn't disagree. He rarely did with anything I said. Well minus the small fight we had earlier just to get him to let me come to hang out with the group. He never wanted to let me do anything that had to do with boys. To him I was locked in a cage of sorts.

When we got to the playground, Younguk went straight for the swings while Zelo followed a bit behind me as I headed for the slide. I turned to smile at Zelo from the top of the slide, when I lost my grip and slid down it, hitting my ankle along the way.

"Yeobo!" Zelo shouted, racing to me.

Younguk and Zelo got to me at the same time. I thought Younguk was going to help me, but he went straight for Zelo.

"Yeobo? Why in the world are you calling my sister yeobo?" He demanded. "Tell me!"

"Oppa," I pleaded.

"Do you know why? Is there something you're hiding from me?" Younguk questioned.

Zelo looked like he reached his boiling point. "So what if I called her what she is. We've been together for almost three months now."

I could feel the rage rolling of Younguk. At this point, I wasn't sure what he would do. The secret we had tried so hard to hide, was out in the open.

"Stay away from my sister. Don't ever let me catch you around her again," Younguk said in a cold tone before picking me up.

I glanced back and watched as the life seemed to be sucked right out of Zelo. Tears gathered in my eyes as I looked at my lap. I refused to look at my brother. He had taken the one thing that actually mattered in my life. It was a silent walk home. I could the trimoil of emotions boiling inside of Younguk. He was utterly silent as he tried to sort out what was happening inside him.

Once we got home, Younguk set me on the couch and went off to find the first aid kit. I still refused to look at him as he wrapped my ankle.

*Two weeks later*

*Younguk POV*

I watched as my sister moved around the house as if she was on auto piolet. It had been like this since I had fought with Zelo. She thought I never noticed the way she would mindlessly stare out her bedroom window, as if she was hoping Zelo would go against what I said. And I knew Zelo was faring the same as she was. I had heard from the boys that he had just gone back to the aparment they seemed to all share and locked himself in his room. And in two weeks, he rarely came out of his room. It was like he had lost his spark to do anything.

Maybe I had reacted badly. Maybe the pair were actually good for each other. Did I let my protectiveness over my sister get in the way of her being happy?

I pulled out my phone and dialed the boys. After about a half hour, we had plans for them to bring Zelo over so that they could be together. I crept up to my sister's bedroom door and watched as she stared out the window. Hopefully I could fix all this. I had royally screwed up and just hoping that she could forgive me for all of this.

A few hours later......

I sat on the couch and glanced up at the cieling above. Zelo and my sister were up in her room reconnecting. I really felt guilty about keeping them apart. It was something I should have never done. I placed a hand over my chest at the ache that throbbed there when I thought of love. I had yet to find someone of my own that could fill that void in my life and see me for me. 

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