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"Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, groove! Babygirl watch how you move!"
You danced around in your room, hopping onto your bed and jumping on it, while jamming to pick it up by dexter.
Without realizing that on your bed were still papers and books shattered, you continued jumping until your foot slipped onto a paper sheet, making you slip and fall off the bed.
You winced in pain and instantly wrapped your hands around your ankle, your eyes closed tight shut.
"Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it!", you cursed. Your ankle was throbbing in pain, a small tear escaped your eye. Though luckily, you could move it and walk.
"Hey, everything okay inside there?", a voice echoed from behind the walls, and you quickly answered with a hmm before standing up and holding on the end of the bed for support. Your brother, Taeyang, was standing behind the door in the hallway, a frown on his face.
"Did you fall again from your bed while jamming to music?", Taeyang sighed and raised his brows, while waiting for an answer. The door suddenly opened, revealing you, standing on a foot, a sheepish smile plastered on your lips. You hold again onto the doorframe for support.
"You're lucky dad and mum aren't here.", he glared at you, while your sheepish smile fell and you sighed. "Well, my dear beloved brother. I love you so much that i need to ask you something. Mind bringing me a bandage from the bathroom?", you asked, making puppy dog eyes at Taeyang, who rolled his eyes and walked away towards the bathroom.
You fist bumped in the air and limped toward your bed, plopping your butt on the soft mattress.
Taeyang came back with a bandage and a scissor in his hand. He sat down next to you and grabbed your foot, setting it on his lap while bandaging it. You winced here and there, but it was endurable.
"You're so stupid, Taehi.", he said and chuckled. You groaned frustratedly. "Why would you even jump on your bed?" "Well, darling, it's fun. Don't you know what fun is?", you replied, still looking at the ground. "It may be fun but it's dangerous at the same time.", he said in a serious tone. "Party pooper.", you pouted, and as he was done bandaging your foot, you stood up and hugged him tight. Taeyang hugged you back, without hesitating. "Thanks Tae, I love you a lot. Gotta go prepare myself now though.", you broke the hug, and Taeyang frowned. "Where are you going?", he asked. "Arcade with the boys.", you replied, rummaging through your closet. He nodded and walked out of your room, closing the door shut behind him.
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You sat on your white stool facing the small dresser. A mirror nearly hung on the wall over it, your reflection staring back at you as you combed your black hair. You grabbed the curled that wasn't heated up yet, and changed the curler to a larger one. After plugging in the curler to make it heat up, you opened one of your drawers, exposing the huge collection of makeup.
