Both of you are my favorite (Wooyoung x Reader x Yeosang)

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Author's note:

For this oneshot, you(readers) will be included.

Requested by: Shannon1300

Your pov:

"Ugh, they're fighting again. Like, seriously." I thought but continue to read the book silently until I heard a crash from upstairs. When I was about to get up, our parents walked upstairs towards Yeosang's room.

I placed the book on the shelf before making my way upstairs. "This time, I bet that they're gonna be grounded again. I just knew it." I muttered under my breath and guess what, I'm right. "Listen here both of you, starting from today onwards, you are grounded for a week. Understand?" My dad stern voice told them while the other two just nodded their heads. My mum just looked at me and smiled sadly.

"Now, care to tell me why are you fighting again?" I asked both of them after our parents left the room. "We're just fighting about who's your favourite brother. That's all." I lifted my eyebrow in confusion. "That's it? You're kidding me, aren't you?" I waited for them to laugh but nothing except silence.

"(Y/N), I'm your best brother, right? I always take care of you when you're sick and when you're sad, I was the one always by your side." Yeosang said.

"No way in hell, Yeosang. I'm her best brother, right? (Y/N) do you remember when you were lost in the forest beside our school? I was the one who kept searching for you and I was the one who called our parents for help." Wooyoung retaliated.

"So, now we're counting the number of helps?" I jokingly said but bother of them were staring at me with so much seriousness making me to widen my eyes and to finally realized that this is not a friendly joke but the real deal.

"But both of you are my favourite, remember?" I said but Wooyoung shook his head while Yeosang was silent. I was about to exit the room when Wooyoung asked something that I was afraid to answer. "(Y/N), who's your favourite brother?" My brain automatically stopped working and my steps halted. "Man, out of all questions, yet you're asking me this?!" My tiny brain thought for a while.

"Hmmm, I don't know besides BOTH of you are my favourite." I admitted, emphasizing the fact that both of them were equal, no more and no less that they should. "Come on, (Y/N). There's gotta be something or anything that makes one of us different from the other. You just gotta think harder," Wooyoung encouraged while Yeosang nodded his head in agreement.

"Well, in terms of more understanding...guess I would say it's Yeosang-oppa..." I was about to continue my sentence when Wooyoung sprinted out of the door and "gracefully" slammed his door. I looked at Yeosang-oppa but he just shrugged his shoulders while I was totally clueless. "What was that?" I asked myself and walked slowly to his room.

"Wooyoung-oppa, what's wrong? Did I make you angry or anything?" I knocked on his door, waiting for his answer. "Just open the door, will ya before I kick it open myself." I said and he did opened the door after I said that in a count of three if he didn't open it, I'll kick it down. "What do you want, (Y/N)? I thought you wanted to spend some quality time with your best brother over there, huh?" He scoffed and about to slam his door but I stopped him before he did.

"I told you before and I'll tell you again: both of you are my favourite. Stop making me to choose between both of you, understand?" "But in the end, you chose him instead of me, didn't you?" I sighed, feeling a headache about to come.

"I was about to say that Yeosang-oppa was more understanding but Wooyoung-oppa was more fun to be around. I didn't even finish my sentence before you bolted out of the room." His mouth opened in an 'O' shape and I shook my head.

"Well, I'm sorry (Y/N)." He opened his arms to me, offering a hug while I gladly took his offer. "Told ya that both of you are my favourite. Now, come on, we're gonna watch some movie and please help me to invite Yeosang-oppa with you, okay? I'll get the movie ready." I walked towards the staircase, heading downstairs. I chuckled a little when I remembered the reason for their fight while shaking my head. "Both of them are hopeless..." I thought silently.

Author's note:

Another oneshot...😘😘😘

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