NOTES | minsung a.u ON HOLD

saturday pt. 1

"DIEEEEEE!!!!"

Jisung was rudely awaken from his peaceful slumber by obnoxiously loud screaming coming from the room next to his. With a loud groan he lifted his pillow and covered his ears with it.

"PEW PEW, PEW PEW!"

"ILL NEVER BE DEFEATED!!!! MWAHAHAHA"

Jisung could only imagine what was going on in the room beside him. It was his two step brothers. If he said they did this all the time, he wouldn't be lying. They always have pretend fights with nerf guns and blankets tied around their shoulders. Whenever Jisung asks what the hell is going on, the two would say.

"It's a royal battle between King O'Mighty McDonald and the towns boy."

Whatever the hell that means.

Jisung threw his pillow to the floor with a grunt and swung his blankets off of him. He stomped out of his room and to the door next to his.

"HEY!" He shouted slamming a fist against the door.

"I WILL WIN HER HEART!!"

It was clear the two shouting inside the room didn't hear him, so with another bang on the door Jisung yelled, "YAH, YOU IDIOTS! OPEN THE DAMN DOOR!"

There was silence and then the door knob twisted. Jisung squinted his eyes to prepare his 'angry face' as the door opened to reveal one of the two rowdy boys.

"What?" The younger asked, huffing.

Jisung's mouth fell open and he gaped at the boy in front of him. He had the audacity to give Jisung attitude?

"Are you kidding me? What?" He asked, "IM TRYING TO SLEEP!"

"Jisung, who's at the door?"

The younger boy turned around and said, "the older, less handsome, Jisung."

Jisung rolled his eyes and looked around to Chenle, the older and 'responsible' one of the two. That was a lie. Chenle may be older than Jisung 2.0, but he was just as immature and loud.

"Please be quiet, or so help me god I will call your mother."

Chenle's eyes widened at the mention of his mother's name and he grabbed the younger Jisung by the bottom of his cape. With a panicked smile, Chenle yanked him back into the room.

"We will be quiet I promise!"

And with that the door closed.

Jisung sighed and turned, back facing the door. His family is quite complicated.

His father, Mr. Han Minseok; divorced Jisung's mother seven years ago and remarried two years after. The new wife, and Jisung's step mother Miyoung; has two children. Jisung and Chenle.

Convenient right? Two Jisung's? He can't express how confusing it gets. When a parent calls Jisung, both of them answer. Gifts are even more confusing, and they always have to put 'P' for Park and 'H' for Han. To add to that confusion, Chenle and Jisung have different fathers. On could say Miyoung...got around.

The two are only a year apart and Chenle's father is Chinese. In conclusion Miyoung was a bit irresponsible in her...sleeping habits?

For Jisung, this Saturday morning was normal. Awakened by his brothers, pant-less standing in the hallway, and contemplating getting breakfast or going back to bed. Yep...normal.

Jisung eventually decided he was hungry and made his way down the stairs. Like usual his father was at work and his step mom was probably still sleeping her life away. Not that Jisung cared seeing the woman was just as wild as her two sons. When she was sleeping is when Jisung got peace and quiet. Jisung's friends often said he was crazy...well, they've never met his family.