Seventeen Imagines by saranghaiko。[END]

26. "Alone." Vernon = Angst/Cute

Requested by: narae_glitz22

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Role: Haneum

"Cham danjeonghae neon nae
nuneman bokjangbullyang
bal mureup bal jochado anboige
chimal naeryeoya manjogi dwae 
mokkkaji danchu kkokkkok jamgwo 
swaegori sum mot swige
hagyo gireseo toegeungilkkaji hamkke hae 
gutmoningeseo gutnaitkkaji 
hansido poneul mot noke hae
gyehoekdeureun manheunde 
sijageun museun maldo mot geone."

"Cham danjeonghae neon 
nae nuneman bokjangbullyang
bal mureup bal jo— chacha cha blahblah ashinminishahshimon words words words—"

"Oh my God, you're worst than I thought. Can't you focus?" Your twin brother, S. Coups, who you call Dipper, has been helping you with your rap project. You, being bad at almost everything, asked helped from him, since he's the only one you knew who knows how go rap, other than your dorky boyfriend Vernon but you refused to seek help from him because you're too shy to do so.

"Sorry! It's just not my thing!" You frowned because he just scolded at you. You are focusing, you just can't get it right. He just doesn't understand you.

"Don't you raise your tone with me." He said strictly. You rolled your eyes at him.

"Yes, mom." And that's the reason why you started wrestling each other in their practice room. Well, who cares? As long as you don't break anything but your bones, right?

"You're so ugly like a piece of crap—! Ow ow ow!" You yelled at him but he sat on your back and God he weighs so many.

"Apologize, Mabes." He said.

"No."

"Yes."

"No. Get off of me."

"A.po.lo.gize."

"Fine. I'm sorry I called you crap and for raising my voice at you and for rolling my eyes..." You said grumpily.

"And...?" Your eye twitched as he asked for more and you knew what he wanted.

"And you are the coolest, the superior, most handsome, strongest, smartest, and the most awesome guy in the whole universe."

"And?"

"You're the alpha twin." He got off of you as soon as he heard that and helped you stand up with a satisfied smile.

"Okay. I'm sorry for scolding and sitting at you." A moment of silence passed before he spoke again.

"Awkward sibling hug?" He opened his arms for you with a sly grin.

"Awkward sibling hug." The two of you hugged it out and did the awkward patting of the back. "Wow! We're like Mabel and Dipper!"

"Haha, I know righ—"

"What's going on in here?!" Uh oh.

It was your boyfriend who barged in the room, apparently witnessing the sibling love. But the thing is, he doesn't know you two are siblings. Yeah he knows you have a twin brother but he doesn't know it's Seungcheol.

"Hansol! It's not what you think!" You quickly pushed your brother from your embrace, feeling bashful. "This is a misunder—"

Your words were stopped by him, placing a hand in front of your face.

He looked really furious.

"I can't believe you're really cheating on me." He took a deep breathe before he left the practice room.

"Oh my God, again, Hansol?!" Yep, this has happened just a few months ago. Same scenario, same person.

"Tell him, Haneum." When he called you by your real name, you knew he's dead serious. "No buts." You groaned in defeat and ran after your jealous boyfriend.

"Hansolie!" You called out loudly, looking around their mini bar. You know he hates being alone so he would probably be somewhere where it at least is occupied by a living person.

You went to their recording studio incase he was there because of the closed room and you were right. He was there. Writing something which you assume is rap lyrics. You were surprised. He's all alone here and he hates being alone.

"Get out." He said with a cold tone. Not even taking a glimpse of you.

"Listen, Hansol. It's just a misunderstanding." You began, you were going to the explaining part but he rudely cut you off.

"I've heard that a million times." He said shortly. You sighed and held back the urge to roll your eyes at him.

"Just hear me out, will ya?" You leaned on the wall impatiently, keeping a cool look while crossing your arms.

"No. I don't like hearing excuses." He said more harshly, making you finally roll your eyes. "Especially from someone I don't fully know, anymore."

And that crossed the line.

"Oh, wow! Really?! I could kick your ass right now to remember your own girlfriend!" You yelled out in anger.

"Hah. I don't have one." You felt your chest ache at what he said. He said it simply. It hurt you greatly.

"Tsk. Fine. Be that way. But I ain't an incest." You walked out of the recording studio before you could ever cry in front of him.

But you weren't able to leave because he held you back by grabbing your arm.

"What do you mean, incest?" He asked with a soft voice.

"Let me go. You had your chance to know and you let go of it." You pulled your arm away as harshly as you could and gave him a glare before running up to the practice room, leaving him alone.

"How'd it go?" Seungcheol asked, stopping himself from what he was doing and that was looking at his ripped out shoe. You stared at his shoe, demanding for an asnwer. "Oh, this? I was so awesome and I was on fire because of my passion for dancing that it broke my shoe."

You laughed softly and sat behind him, leaning on his back.

"You're so lame." You said quietly, he just chuckled lightly patted your head.

"But you love me." He said.

"Yeah I do." You replied. He then sat across you and stared at you.

"Now, tell me what happened." You told him every detail that happened, as he demanded, and as a good twin, he listened to it.

As you comtinued to tell him, a person barged in the room which is Seungkwan.

"Yah. Why is there trash in the recording studio?" You knew very well who he was referring but you couldn't help but listen more to what he has to say. "He was crying and asked me what was your relationship with S. Coups-hyung and I said: "OH MY GOD! ARE YOU KIDDING? KIMBAP KIDDING?! THEY'RE TWINS! OH MY GOD YOU SO GENIUS!" and he looked so shocked!"

You looked at your brother for a while before dashing down to the recording studio. You heard whimpering there and you noticed the room was dark. The light from outside was enough for you to see Hansol with his knees on his arms, head down in one corner.

"Hansol-ah." You closed the door and approached him, you sat beside him and wrapped your arms around him. "Don't cry anymore, Hansolie."

"Sorry for being slow-witted..." He started, "It was obvious. You guys look a like, you always hang out with him and your call signs are even Mabel and Dipper..."

"It's okay. It's my fault also. I should have told you he's my twin so you won't be crying right now." You caressed his head softly as you listen to him cry.

"Please don't leave me alone again. And I'm sorry for saying those things." He fixed his position and hugged you.

"It's okay, I understand. Don't worry, I won't ever leave you alone."