Innocent Jealousy

Chanyeol oppa

I didn't care that mom and dad divorced. My childhood was more broken than their relationship. The only person that I've ever had was Chanyeol oppa, my one and only brother, my one and only sibling. The council and court then decided to send me to his place. Well, he came to pick me up. Finally I could leave this ugly, unmemorable, small apartment.

Mom changed her name but was still on South Korea. They couldn't find her though. Dad was somewhere in Canada. I hope he doesn't die from the cold up there. At least he was kind of free in a way... As I was lost in my thoughts, the door bell rang and I ran to open it. It was Chanyeol.

"Hey!" He said.

"Oppa!" I shouted.

I jumped onto him and hugged his neck. He laughed and hugged me back. He kissed me on the cheek and lips.

"Eww stop." I said wiping my lips.

He laughed at me as he put me down and ruffled my hair. I grabbed my things and looked back at the apartment. Maybe I would miss it... maybe not.

I entered the car and we drove all the way to his place while having some small talks. Some smiles and fake smiles took place, but at least we were going to be together from now on.

"Are we living in an apartment? Because I know you can't pay all of the rent." I said teasing him.

He slapped the back of my head.

"OWWW! What the hell?!?!!" I shouted while holding my head.

"Stop teasing me you idiot."

I angrily pouted.

"And I don't live alone." He added. "I live in a house with my friends."

"Is it Jongin and MinSeok oppa?" I asked rubbing the back of my head still angry and giving him a death stare at the corner of my eye.

He nodded and smiled.

"But there is one more. I'll introduce you to him when we get there." He added on.

I pouted but said fine because I didn't want to get slapped again. I lightly leaned on the window and drifted off.