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❝it's all good, we'll grow going through them, don't cry.❞
- stray kids, grow up
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"BUT IT'S MY TURN NOW!" The young boy yelled as he tried to grab the remote from the other boy. He didn't let go though, he held the remote even tighter.
"NO, YOUR TURN WAS YESTERDAY! IT IS MY TURN TODAY." The other boy yelled and turned his back to him. It was true, it was his turn today. He got to decide what they would be watching on tv today. And the other boy knew that his turn was over already, but he still wanted the remote.
"I DON'T CARE, NOW GIVE ME THE FUCKING REMOTE!" The younger boy attacked the older boy and tried to take the remote again, failing.
"LET GO, BITCH." - "NOT UNTIL YOU GIVE ME THE REMOTE."
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING IN HERE?!" Cheonsa yelled as she came to the living room, seeing the two fighting. Beside her was Taeyong with his arms crossed and while Cheonsa's eyebrows were furrowed.
Both of the boys shut up immediately and stood still.
"What are you two fighting about again?" Taeyong asked and eyed the two. They didn't say anything, they just kept starring at him and biting their lips. "Mark? Haechan?"
"Yes?" Haechan answered and swallowed hard.
"Answer his question." Cheonsa said and looked at Mark, who hid the remote behind his back. He didn't want her to see what they were fighting about.
"N-nothing. We were just play fighting, right, Mark hyung?" Haechan laughed nervously and nudged Mark with his elbow. Mark just gulped and didn't move. Haechan nudged him again, this time harder, causing the remote to fall to the floor.
