Pretty Boy vs Play Boy {Boys Over Flowers}

Japan

I paced back and forth in the waiting room. My phone started ringing.

Pretty Boy Ji-hooie

"Hello?"

"What wrong?" He asked.

"My brother is an idiot. The dumbass didn't wait for the car to cool down and splash hot oil all over himself." I sighed.

"I'll take a plane to stay with you..."

"No I'll be back in a few days, I made a promise to someone that I would watch after someone at our school." I spoke.

"Ok, call me when you're coming home. I'll pick you up from the airport." Ji-hoo was smiling, I could hear it in his voice.

"Yeah, just don't let F4 make some try to jump off the roof again huh?"

"Yeah, I will."

"I've got to go. Love you bye."

"I lov..."

I hung up and stared at the wall. "Kai you really need to watch you mouth."

"Ezekiel Srisati's family."

I looked over to the doctor. "I'm his sister Kai."

"It's just you?" She asked.

"My mom is stuck in Russia, my dad is in France, and my sister is in Hawaii. So yes it just me." I spoke.

"Follow me."

I walked behind her.

"Where are you coming from?" She asked.

"South Korea."

She nodded. "Your brother is going to fine, he just need to regularly change the bandages and he'll heal up in a few weeks. It could have been a lot worse."

"Thank god." I sighed deeply.

She opened the door to Ezekiel's room. He was awake, smiling.

I walked in and smacked him in the head. "Are you stupid? How many times did dad tell us to not do exactly what you did? You could have died. You, idiotic, dull-minded, ditz." I smacked him some more.

"Sorry Malia."

I hugged him. "Thank god you're ok."