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"jianjie-ah wake up!" someone shouted while i felt something pinching my cheeks.

i woke up hearing chenle-ge laughing hysterically, along with haechan being haechan-he's being the savage brat he is to renjun, if you don't know where I am, well I stayed in their dorm to pay my brother a visit, but I didn't even realize that I fell asleep waiting for them.

"..."

"yah! if you don't wake up, i won't cook your breakfast!"

i stormed up from the couch, but when i realized that i was being fooled, i lied down again.

"you don't even cook that much! you just feed me ramyeon all the time."
i complained, pouting.

"that's because i love ramyeon."
he sassed at me; he's been hanging out with haechan too much.

"meh. i'm sure there's someone kind enough to cook for me, but sadly, no.

"eXcuSe mE?! i actually cherish you."
haechan suddenly joined in for no reason.

"yeah. you "cherish" me. YOU BRAT."
i rolled my eyes as i pinched his ear while glaring at him.

"appa, eomma, apo..." he whispered to himself, but  i still managed to hear it.

"when i cry you laugh. how dare you say that you cherish me?!"

"hehe." he showed me a peace sign while laughing weirdly.

"yah! yo-"
the doorbell ringed before i could finish my sentence.

"zhong jianjie go and answer the door." chenle-ge ordered.

"kay."
i walked to the door to find a mailman in front of me, holding two identical letters.

"to zhong chen le and zhong jian jie?"
he asked me, but looked at my face, carrying a very wide smile.

"i'm jianjie, can i have the letters?"
i held out my hand to get the letters, but instead of giving the letters he shook my hands.

what?

"i'm a big fan!"
he yelled while looking at me with a wide smile.
as if on cue, the dreamies went out to check out what was happening.

"who screamed?!"
mark-oppa asked worriedly, carrying a, rolling pin?
"who's dying?!"
chenle-ge screamed, wearing a casserole on his head while holding a, plunger?

what.the.hell?

i looked at the dreamies, everyone was wearing a weird thingy on their heads, while haechan brought a spoon and was eating pudding, he looked at me and shrugged while looking at the other dreamies with a judging look on his face.

i looked at my side to see the mailman, still clinging onto me, but none of the dreamies noticed that, until-

"yah! why are you touching my sister?!"

"because i'm a fan!"
the mailman stated as if it was obvious.

"hey. can i have the letters, please?"
i asked calmly, while chenle-ge glared at the boy.

"yes, but can i have a picture?"
he looked at me with a desperate look.

"of course, c'mere let's take a selfie together." haechan butted in and walked near the boy that was clinging onto me and started to strike poses.

"not you. i wanted to take a picture with only me and jianjie in it." as soon as the mailman spoke, he scoffed and went inside their dorm with renjun and jisung.

"i'm sorry, but our privacy will be invaded once we take a picture with the boys' dorm in it." i stated with an apologetic look.

"please?" the boy pleaded.

"alright. let's take a picture, but with another background in it, but you're not supposed to post it saying i'm your soulmate or anything like that, i don't want more rumours again." i agreed in defeat.

"thank you!~" he sang joyfully.

"yah! jeno~ can you take a picture of us?" i looked at jeno, still holding the spatula and wearing a strainer on his head as if it was a helmet.

"i'm older than you!" he glared at me angrily.

"kay, let's just take a selfie then."
i told the boy which was handing his phone eagerly.

after the picture he gave me the letters and made me sign the papers for 'recieving of packages' thingy.

i was about to go inside when i noticed chenle-ge still glaring at the back of the mailman which was slowly fading as he walked further.
i tried to stifle a giggle but i failed miserably when i saw him glaring at thin air.

"here." i handed him his letter and went inside their dorm with him.

"jianjie take a bath, the man's essence is on you, we don't want any virus in this dorm, i'll prepare the alchohol."
he was still sulking about the mailman being able to cling onto me.

"don't overreact chenle-ge."

"yeah...don't overreact mark."
haechan joked, pointing at mark.

as i went in the kitchen to get water i heard chenle-ge screaming,

"yah! jianjie! have you read your letter?!"