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*Bora's POV*
I woke up from the bright sunlight  shining  in my eyes.  As my eyes opened I saw Youngbae give me a light tug on my shoulder.

I smile at him as sat up and looked up at the cheerful Youngbae.

"Morning  sunshine." Youngbae said as he waved his hand playfully at me.

"Wassup?" I said as I stretch my sore arms.

"You ready to hangout? " Youngbae as he gave me a lovely smile.

"Yup! Sounds fun! Where are we going?' I asked.

"Why don't we go to Namsam Tower?" Youngbae suggested.

"Yes! I can't wait!" I said as I jumped out of bed and looked for clothes to wear.

"I'll go walk home real quick and get clothes okay. I'll be right back." Youngbae said as he walked out of my room.

I nodded my head.

"Bora, keep the door locked okay?" Youngabe told me. 

"Okay, Tae." I said back and then he left. 

I am really happy that I have a great friend like Youngbae. He has always been there for me, even in times he should't have.

I always thought that I would love him like  ,but I guess it didn't work out that way. Well It can't, it will hurt him too much and I don't want him to hurt because of me.

After I was done getting dress, I walked downstairs and saw Gdragon on the couch.

Just looking at him gave me chills down my spine. I slowly walked away from the living room but a deep voice stopped me.

"Bora." Gdragon said.

I turned around to see the older male looking at me.

"Y-yes?" I asked slowly and quietly.

"What are you doing?" He asked as he used his crutches to walk towards me.

"N-nothing." I replied trying to get distance between us.

"Stop!" He shouted.

I froze, I didn't look at him I just looked at the floor.

"Why do you keep running away?" He yelled in a demanding tone.

I stayed quiet, too afraid to say anything. 

Then he became quiet, and looked at the ground just like me. As we were just looking at the ground I saw  tears drop from his face and onto the ground.

My heart jumped, I don't know why but it pained me to see him like this.

"I was hated  by everyone, even my own family. I was hurt deeply but no one care about my pain. I cried every night, wishing my mom would come back. But, she never did only in my dreams. Or, should I say nightmares. " Gdragon yelled as he dropped to the ground in pain.

I froze, It's all my fault. 

By instinct I ran to him and embraced him into a big warm hug. He silently cried in my arms as I tried to calm him down.

"I-I am sorry, If I scared you." He said looking at me with a wet face.

"Thank you." He said as he got off the ground.

"Good. ." I said as he helped me off the floor.

 I have a debt to pay.
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While Gdragon and I were eating, Youngbae finally arrives with clean clothes on his body. His cute smile faded right when his eyes landed on Gdragon.

"Bora, what are you doing with him?" Youngbae asked in disgusted tone.

"Youngbae, give him a chance." I said calmly.

"A Chance?! B-" Youngbae yelled.

"I swear Dong Young Bae, he is your f brother. Older brother may I say so show some respect." I fired back. 

They both looked shocked.

"Eat up, both of you!" I said as I pointed to the food on the stove.

"What the." Youngbae said under his breath.

"Hurry! We need to get to Nasma Tower early!" I said rushing youngbae. 

" Bora, you invited him?' Youngbae complained.

"Yes I did invite your brother." I said as I smiled.
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Once Youngbae finally stopped complaining we were all in the car headed to the beautiful tower.

"Lets go!" I yelled as I ran outside to breathe the fresh air.

Youngbae laughed at me as he grabbed my hand.

"Don't hold my hand. Gdragon will think we are a couple." I said as I moved his hand away from mine.

"I would think that but Youngbae is too ugly to get a girl as pretty as you." Gdragon said out of nowhere and grabbed my hand as we ran on the grass.

"Don't you dare touch Bora!!" Youngbae demanded as he ran after us.

We were all laughing having a great time. I never knew I would smile again. 

All I did was cry and regret. But maybe my life might change with these two in it?

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