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“why don't you just drop out of high school and marry your computer,” his sister begins, as she stands in jae's doorway with her hands on her hips. “you've been sitting and playing that shitty game since I went out— and that was six hours ago, park jaehyung. did you even eat.”

jae doesn't need to turn around and look at her to know that she's glaring at him. he can feel it on the back of his head, but he decides to dismiss it. that's what he always does anyway.

“welcome home, sis.” jae responds distractedly, follows by a faint ‘YOOOOO JAE'S SISSY’, which can be heard from his wireless gaming headset. “no no nO NO BRIAN LET'S RUN THEY ARE INSIDE— hey bOI GET OUTTA OUR CHURCH YOU SINNER—”

his sister sighs and rolls her eyes at jae, as the latter continues to chatter into the mic. muttering something about stupid boys and their video games under her breath, she closes the door of jae's room and goes to the kitchen to cook.

feeding her growling stomach is much better than wasting her time nagging at her little brother who never listens to her. it's time for dinner anyway.

“brian, where did the brit dude go?” jae asks, his eyes watching his game character walks inside an abandoned church, “did you shot him.” he runs upstairs, stops near a window and crouches down, trying to hide himself. he turns to look at youngk93's character who's following closely behind him.

“first of all, I did not waste my time coming up with the name youngk just for you to call me brian online. anyone can hear you, you pillock. ” comes his bestfriend's voice from the other side of the feed, “secondly, no he ran away LMFAOOOOO.” younghyun wheezes into his ears.

“first of all, shut up. no one cares about your name, you british wannabe.” jae interrupts, “second of all, who the fuck says lmao. this is a verbal conversation.”

“apparently, youngk  does.” younghyun emphasizes, and jae rolls his eyes as his bestfriend cackles into his mic. he watches younghyun's character sprawls on the ground, sits up, before sprawling again. he shakes his head at the other male's antics before moving his sight to the window, looking out for some enemies (or hopefully, friendly players so that they can form a team and win the chicken dinner).

“i think the brit dude was a one man squad” jae mumbles into his mic, “that's why he ran away. what a shame, I would've asked him to join our squad if he didn't run away.”

younghyun snorts, “yeah, he's pussy. just like you.”

“if you don't shut the fuck up—”

“FUCK. AN ENEMY BEHIND YOU.” younghyun yells into jae's ears, startling the older male. “THERE'S MORE THAN ONE. RUN RUN RUNRUNRUN RUN.”

jae's character immediately jumps through the window and make a run to the hills, “WELL THEN SHOOT THEM, WHAT ARE YOU DOING.”

“IMMA LEG IT. GOODBYE.” younghyun responds from the other side, his own character making a run to the opposite side, ditching jae's.

“YOU BETRAYER.” jae exclaims loudly into his mic, younghyun barks a laugh in response before it slowly fades away as jae keeps running. before jae's character can round the corner, he’s shot in the back. “HEY, DON'T SHOOT ME. IM FRIENDLY”

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