[ Park Hyun Soo's POV ]
It was about 11:00 in the morning, I was eating cereal and watching cartoons. When I heard this weird sound coming from my back door. I took a newspaper rolled it up into some kind of bat shape, for protection. It could be a robber or murderer right? I hid by the wall. As soon as the guy got by the couch area, I immediately attacked him. "YAH! I GOT YOU, YO-" I cut myself off when I noticed it was Chanyeol. He's my brother, he's been taking care of me since I was like 10 years old. He means a lot to me, we only have each other since our parents abandoned us. "OW! What was that for!?" He said as he rubbed the spot I smacked him in. "Oppa?" I said and walked towards him. "Neh, it's me. And why are you hitting me!? You're not allowed to hit me! I'm 2 years older than you!" He gave me an immediate scolding while he sat on the couch. I just gave him a dirty look. "What was I supposed to do!? Invite the robber, or possible murderer! Into my house and offer him some food!? And let him watch tv with me!?" I shot back while sitting with him. "Well, was I a robber!? Or a murderer!? Huh?" He asked me, knowing the obvious answer. "Aniya.." I answered him defeatedly. "Apologize for hitting me in the head." He said sternly. "Fine, I'm sorry." I said while not looking at him. "Apology not accepted. Oh! And HyunSoo, I have some bad news." He said while putting his arm around me. "Pft, I'm not listening to your 'bad news' until you accept my apology!" I said while throwing his hand off me. "Fine, apology accepted." He said and crossed his arms. "Ah, cute little HyunSoo~!" He cooed and cupped my cheeks. "ssi.." I said quietly. "Okay, now that everything's sorted out. What's your 'bad news'?" I asked him. "Oh, uhm. I can't afford to let you stay here anymore.." He said while looking in my eyes, he was serious. "Huh? What do you mean? You ran out of money? How? You're an idol! You're practically rich!" I tried to convince him. "Aniyo, I didn't run out of money! It's just I can't come here to check up on you every week." He said. "But, you don't have to check up on me! I'm almost 20! Did you hear that oppa? 20!!" I protested. "HyunSoo-ah, I'm not going to leave you here without someone to check if you're alright when I'm busy. I have to protect you, and like you said, you'll probably meet with a robber or possibly murderer. I have tight schedules and I can't make sure you're okay if concerts, tours, and practices take up my time." He made a lot of sense. He's always wanted to protect and want what's best for me. So I stopped protesting. "Well, where am I going to stay..?" I asked him. "In my dorm..?" He said with a nervous smile. "WHAT? YOUR DORM?"
{ A/N: This is my first fan fiction >< please excuse any spelling errors and any other mistakes~ thank you for reading ^^ to whoever read.. lolol }
