It'll Only Be Us (bxb)

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Authors' Note; So I have no idea what to write for the next chapter, It would really help if you guys could give me some ideas, thanks, Love you.
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Chapter Three;
Tragedy.

-Taesuns' POV-

"Oh wait, god you aren't hurt are you?!" Reid exclaims and grabs my shoulders firmly as he checks me.

"I'm fine, reid."

"Thank God." he chirps along with his gentle smile.

I start walking towards my room, without turning around I reminded them I was going to take a shower.

I walked up the stairs and into the last room that happened to be mine. I walked inside to see my bed perfectly made and my room clean as usual.

I walk towards my wardrobe and open it carefully. It was dark wood with carvings on the door and handles.

I took out a denim jacket that I paired with a white t-shirt and a different pair of black ripped jeans.

I fold them along with my other clothes and grab a folded towel from my cabinet. I hold them close to my chest and turn around when I feel a taller presance.

My mother and my brother were both taller than me, well, everyone around me was. Usually I'm older but just shorter which annoys me, obviously.

What a pain. Anyways, I look up to see Reid looking down and smiling at me.

"Thanks for saving those people. I love you big brother, I really look up to you."

I chuckled quietly. "I see. So what I'm like a hero? I save everyone?"

Honestly, I was joking, but the voice in his words, you could tell he was serious.

"No, you're only my hero. No one else's"

How sweet. I smiled faintly, but the inside of me was bursting open.

What a kid, was all I could think. I've never been so happy to have a brother like him.

I separate from him, feeling extremely proud of myself and having positive thoughts as I walk towards the bathroom.

After a nice, short warm shower, I changed into my clothes and brushed my hair thoroughly. I put on my socks and waited until everyone was done.

My family was unique, they were bright. My father, he was Korean. He originated from north Korea and I thought he was the best looking dad any one could have.I loved him so, but a few years back he died of a stroke. He was so kind and we looked a lot alike. I take from him a lot more than my mother. I'll never forget such a person as him. I'm sure my mother won't either since she hasn't remarried.

My mother, she's american. She was born and raised in California and so were we. She met my father when she worked at a restaurant and my father needed a job. She's beautiful to me and I tell her almost everyday. She's such a kind and loving woman, she cared so much. I love her a lot and I won't forget her. Neither did my father.

Reid, my younger brother. He's such an upbeat child. When my mother had him, me and my father were so excited. We always went to go see movies, all four of us. Reid got a bit more from my mother than my father, he was like a gorgeous mixture from two beautiful parents. I love him and, how I won't forget him.

My family, we were going to see the world together. But then a giant piece was torn off and it was just us three. I visit his grave every two days, I talk to him for a couple of hours. I tell him what's been going on and how everyone is doing. What a family we had and what a family we have.

I sat on the couch as my mother showered then my brother. They also had pretty good style, probably better than mine.

My mother wore a nice white dress shirt and formal pants. Reid wore a normal maroon colored shirt and dark blue pants.

We walked towards the door, and because of our OCD, we slipped on our shoes. Mom had formal heels, Reid black dress shoes, and I just had white sneakers.

We all walked outside, careful in grabbing my mother's purse and locking the door.

"I'll drive." I said, expecting agreement, which had obviously been recieved.

Ever since my father died, I've thought to myself that I should protect my family from now on. I've always said to myself that I won't ever let them get hurt.

At least that's what I thought.

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Yo! It's me again and well here's the third chapter. To me the story seems to be doing well but not many people are reading it. I'm still so proud of it. Talk to you guys later, love the very few of you.