My Overprotective Brother

Episode 1. My Brother

Episode 1. My Brother

C h a e y o o n

There're always instances in life in which you want to be loved by a person whom you like back. You try very hard to be with them, make them notice you in hopes that by the tiny things that you do will make them fall for you. People always think that way but they forgot that there's destiny right around the corner, making your plans fail and leading them to pain and endless sorrow. In my case, I don't have anything to worry about because those things only apply to those people who actually HAVE someone they love.

But I'm not saying that I don't have anyone I love. I actually like every guy that exists here in this world! I like sporty guys, smart guys, cool guys, has-a-good-voice guys, can-dance-well guys, artistic guys, fashionable guys, musician guys, nerdy guys, alien guys and even girl-guys (I mean tomboys). But among all of the guys I have adored, the one that stood out the most is my neighbor, Minhyung oppa.

He's handsome, athletic, friendly and any other positive adjectives of a guy that you can think of. For short, he's PERFECT or let's just say that his an epitome of chivalry. I've had a crush on him ever since I was 12 years old back in 7th grade when I was being bullied by some girls. He rescued me and told those bullies that I wasn't someone whom they should bully and tease around because I was special. It touched my heart when he said that and I couldn't stop myself from having a secret crush on him ever since.

He's currently playing basketball in their front yard along with his friends. They usually do this before going to school.

"Gosh he's so handsome being all sweaty like that. I wish I could wipe that forehead of his..."

*PAK*

"Ow! Hey what was that f--"

"Stop daydreaming you wimp. We still have classes to go to"

UGH. Say hello to my Brother. The black hole of my life (-____-)

"Seriously Oppa. You could've atleast told me gently rather than hitting me with that thick book of yours!" I said as I rubbed my head. That book hit me hard, I can feel my head swelling. Ouch.

"That would've been appropriate if you would've just noticed me calling you for several times. But apparantly, I almost forgot that you're a total airhead. Good thing I got this book with me to knock you off your senses, dimwit" He said nonchalanty admiring the thickness of the book on his hand.

Was that supposed to be a compliment? Well coming out from his mouth, I'm pretty sure it was an insult

(-__-)

"What were you doing this time, Dweeb?"

Seriously, he's already called me a wimp and a dimwit. Now he's calling me a dweeb? Ugh. I just ignored his oh-so-smart-and-almighty presence since I got pretty annoyed.

There's no way I'm telling him that I've been sitting here admiring the presence of our neighbor who (by the way) looks so hot getting all sweaty playing basketball. Hell no.

"You're not going to tell me?" He said leaning a bit closer to me.

"I-I was just sitting here beside the window" I stuttered. I noticed his head facing the window. Gulp. Uh-oh. BUSTED. He slowly turned his head to face me again with a serious look on his face. (o_o)

"Ya!"

I'm not gonna look. I'm not gonna look! (>___<)

"How many times do I have to tell you not to check out on guys?! You look like a pervert, not what a Lady must be. C'mon! I'll be taking you to Ettiquette class once classes are over" He said grabbing hold on the back collar of my uniform and dragging me down to the stairs.