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Yeosang woke up to Chaerin sitting in a stool next to his bed, Jongho, San, and Wooyoung staring at him while he slept

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Yeosang woke up to Chaerin sitting in a stool next to his bed, Jongho, San, and Wooyoung staring at him while he slept.

"I know I'm attractive but what the fuck," Yeosang yelped as Wooyoung came closer.

"Like my pussy bitch," he said as he handed Yeosang a glass of water and a small red pill.

"I say no to drugs," Yeosang stammered as he tried to pulled away.

Unfortunately an arm grabbed his and prevented him to move. Jongho glared at him while Chaerin nodded.

Yeosang took the glass and popped the pill into his mouth before taking a sip to wash it down.

"So what did I just take," Yeosang asked hesitantly.

His friends wouldn't drug him with a deadly pill would they? He wouldn't blame them to be honest if they did.

"Ibuprofen," San spoke up, I had extra in my room.

Soon stomping was heard as Yunho, Mingi, and Hongjoong broke into the room.

"He's not dead guys," Chaerin said as she leaned back to look at her brother.

"Great," Yunho said as he skipped forward.

Yeosang was confused.

The guys had only been this warm to him when he first moved in, until five minutes into knowing them.

"Did they get drugged," Yeosang asked.

Chaerin laughed, a warm blush spreading on Yeosang's already flushed cheeks.

"No," Hongjoong said sternly as he walked over to where Yeosang was now sitting.

"I get why you never opened up," Hongjoong said as he stood next to Jongho, "but for Christ's sake, how the hell are you still fine?"

Yeosang was now even more confused.

He glanced up at Wooyoung who winced.

"Woo you didn't tell them did you," he asked.

"No," Wooyoung yelped, "it's just that you... talk in your sleep."

"Oh."

Chaerin and Mingi looked at each other before looking back to Yeosang.

"So Yeori," Mingi said awkwardly as Wooyoung's head snapped to Yeosang.

"Yeor-Yeori?"

Wooyoung quickly got everyone out of the room leaving the two twins and Yeosang.

"Uhm how did you know her," Chaerin asked as she climbed onto Yeosang's bed with him.

Yeosang looked down at his hands before looking back up at her.

"She... she was my sister," he said, "I ran away when I was ten. I wanted her to come with me, but she... she refused. They tried to kill us, after they killed our parents. They- they tortured us to see who was stronger. But we both never gave up, and then I... I left when I got the chance."

Chaerin and Mingi's eyes both grew.

This was Kang Yeori's little brother. The one that had supposedly died. Except he didn't.

"How did you know Yeori," Yeosang asked looking up.

"I guess after you ran away they sent her to the orphanage and she met us," Mingi said glancing at Chaerin who stayed silent. "She practically was our older sister. She was the only one we had."

"They killed our parents too," Chaerin finally said looking up.

Yeosang looked at Mingi who had wrapped an arm around his shoulder.

It was a rare sight to see Mingi acting sentimental as if he was the older sibling, which he was.

Yeosang reaches forward and grabbed Chaerin's hand. She looked up and smiled, a tear finding its way to trickle down her face.

"What the system does to us," she laughed between choked sobs.

Yeosang nodded while Mingi got up and left. It seemed he had reached his limit of being strong. They knew he wasn't the most keen on crying in front of others.

Chaerin looked down at their still interlocked hands.

"Do you want... do you want to talk about it," Yeosang asked.

Chaerin looked up and feigned a smile.

"Do you?"

"Only with you."

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