Messed Up I Guess

Chapter 18

"AHHH NOONA IS COMING BACK! AHH-"

Sehun hissed in pain as he pressed the back of his head to stop the throbbing pain. Chanyeol might've smacked his little brother's head too hard as he saw the tears are starting to occur. 

"Psh, acting aye?"

"NO! It really hurts you stupid hyung", Sehun muttered the last part quietly, afraid that he might be smacked again as he glared at his big brother. Chanyeol seemed to have heard it, however.

"What did you say?" he acted as if he didn't hear it, not wanting to earn the latter another smack.

"Nothing loser", Sehun ran as fast as he can before his Chanyeol makes him suffer more than usual. The big brother seemed to have problems containing his urge to give Sehun a slightly nice punch. But of course, he can't possibly do that. He is too precious to be hit. 

"Hey, mom! We're home!" shouted Sehun as he went towards his mother and gave her a small peck on the cheek. Chanyeol did the same afterward. 

"Hey boys. How's work?", Mrs. Park asked he she continued cooking.

"As always, nothing unusual. Except for Sehun shouting like a child in his cabin because noona is coming."

"What will you expect with that younger brother of yours? He's always like that when Yoora is coming home. The time where his true self is showing."

"ITS NOT! It's just that I asked her to bring me something when she arrives."

"And what will that be?" Chanyeol asked with a cheeky smirk on his face, annoying the hell out of him.

"None of your damn business. I'm hungry, I'll be in the dining room and will eat galbi and tonkatsu. Goodbye."

"Yah! Unless I'm here, you'll never get a taste of those!"

"But I'm here so I will eat it- Ooh~ Sushi and meat, perfect", he licked his lips before sitting on one of the chairs, ready to dig in when his mother glared at him. He cleared his throat and discontinued trying to pick the meal with his hand.

"Did you wash your hands already?"

"Yes I did, mom."

"Have we prayed yet?"

"Not yet, mom."

"I'm glad you know."

Chanyeol wanted to surpass a laugh at his younger brother. They may be all grown up, but it seems like Sehun's mentality age didn't quite reach his physical age yet. Sehun was the one now who glared at his older brother. Seems like he caught that trait from his mom. Chanyeol pretended to cough as if he wanted to drink water from the dinner table.

"Hey hun, I'm home!"

"Hey sweetie", Mr. Park placed a soft peck on Mrs. Park's cheek. It was a habit of each and every one.

"You doing fine when these boys came home?"

"You wish. Until now they give me a headache", she said and rolled her eyes while she was carrying the bowl of rice towards the table. 

After a short blessing was made, that was the only time they could get to really dig in. However, the hungriest one has to be the two devilishly handsome young men who couldn't get enough of their mother's cooking. The parents shook their heads as they watched them devour each meal placed on the table.

"Let them be. It's been awhile perhaps that they've tasted heaven", Mr. Park wanted to snicker.

"Luckily, I have a season two. If not, we would have been starving", Mrs. Park chuckled. Thankfully, none of the two seemed to have know as their eyes glued on their deliciously made feast. It wasn't after 15 minutes when the mother heard an "Eomma" from a deep voice.