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Warm kisses woke the young boy up. His light brown hair was a mess. His protruded hair looked quit funny. Incandescent shined the morning sun in the white room.

Birds sang their melody outside and the tall male sat up. With his pale hand rubbed Jeon over his pale face with the pinkish lips. "Good morning." smiled a boy. He showed his white teeth and his brown eyes were closed.

"Ah. Good morning brother."

A smile appeared on Jeon's pinkish lips. He loved when his little brother woke him up. His small hands laid on his cheeks and he smiled. His brother was just 10 years old and that is why Jungkook wanted to do everything. He wanted to protect his brother from the beast called 'Park Jimin'.

"Kookie? Do you make tattoos today?" asked his brother and slid nervously on Jeon's legs. His body still covered with the white blanket that smelled like flowers.

"Yes I have to work today. Sorry brother. I can't play today with you." Sadness and disappointment adorned the countenance from the younger boy. His head hung low and he gave his older brother a short nod.

"Hey. Don't be sad okay. I won't stay long at work so we can play together." cheered Jeon his brother up. He looked up to him. The light green t-shirt shined in the warm sunlight. "Is this a promise?" asked the little brother from Jeon.

"Yes it is."

"Promise?"

"Pinky promise!"