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"Uh, hi. I'm Lee Hwan." A high-pitched - boy-like - voice said.

"Oh welcome! We were waiting for you!" Jimin Hyung said and stepped aside to give him space to come in. So he's finally here.

He came in. A sudden odd feeling settled down inside me. He looked so familiar. I know I haven't seen him before, but he looks like someone I know. He was wearing jeans with long sleeve white shirt. His haircut was like mine and has a shiny brown color.

I was so into observing him that I didn't notice the others were all standing up, until Taehyung Hyung nudged my shoulder, bringing me back to reality.

I look at every one. They were all either glaring at me or signaling me to welcome him. Did they already welcome him? Wow, that was quick.

"Welcome." I awkwardly said since he was so familiar. He just bowed his head.

"Please have a seat! Would you like something to drink?" Said Jin Hyung.

"Ah-" Hwan paused to clear his throat. "No, I'm fine, thanks." He said. His voice was so strange as if he was those guys whose voice is much like girls' voices, and he was like that I'm sure. He paused to make his voice more deep and husky, just like Jimin Hyung. He's like that sometimes.

Everyone sat down, and it was kind of awkward until Yoongi Hyung broke the silence.

"So, you may know why you're here, and why we want you, right?" Our cold-voiced Hyung said.

"O-of course." Hwan stuttered a bit. "I'm ready for any work." He continued, this time a bit of confidence heard in his voice.

"How old are you?" Namjoon Hyung asked.

"22." He answered. Oh yeah, younger than me.

"So finally Kookie became a Hyung!" Taehyung hyung said, excited. His boxy smile was on full display. I rolled my eyes, while Jimin Hyung was smirking at me. I looked at Hwan and his cheeks had a faint color of red. He's blushing? Because I'm his Hyung? I smirked.

Maybe half an hour has passed by now, still, Jin Hyung is continuing about how Hwan has to work in our house, and how aware he has to be. "As I said, you have to be extra careful when you're in MY kitchen. Everything in that area is so special." Jin Hyung said, waving his hand towards the kitchen in the process.

However, Hwan doesn't seem bothered, he was just nodding, with a straight face.

Namjoon Hyung let out a sigh, massaging his temples, then looked up at Jin Hyung. "Are you done, Hyung?"

"Yes. I am." Jin Hyung answered with a proud face. Finally, our poor minds can rest.

"Okay. So, Hwan, your room is the one
between Jungkook's and Jimin's. It's not so big, but it's the only unoccupied room." Namjoon Hyung explained.

"It's okay." Hwan silently said.

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It's been a few days since Hwan came to our house, and I have to admit that he's a workaholic. He works perfectly, and I have to admit that his cooking skills are better than Jin hyung's.

I don't know why, but he looks so familiar. To be honest, he looks exactly like Y/N. His nose, lips, cheeks, everything. Maybe he's her brother? I should ask him, right? However, there's a lot of difference, he's not as angry as her, not frowning often like her. Their voices are almost similar, it's just that Hwans' is a bit deeper.

I just wish that he was her brother. But will she recognize me?

I, Taehyung, and Jimin Hyung were sitting at the small table we had in our kitchen, and Hwan was cooking silently for dinner.

"That one is the-" Tae Hyung tried to finish his sentence but the strong laughter wouldn't let him finish, while Jimin Hyung was hitting my shoulder, laughing too. We were telling each other our silly stories when we were in high school.

"Lemme tell yall another one," I said, clasping my hands together while clearing my throat. "My whole class once got detention because I drew a penis with a glue stick on the whiteboard and when the teacher went to wipe it off, all the fluff came off and stuck to the glue." Tae Hyung was banging his head on the table and Jimin Hyung fall off the chair, I just shrugged with a mischievous smile while saying, "I never got in trouble
trouble because the whole class found it too funny to tell the teacher that it was me."

A new sound of laughter crossed my ears, and I jerked my head towards the sound. It was Hwan. He was laughing under his breath while mixing some type of sauce. He looked so charming.

"Jung- j-Jung Kook!" Jimin Hyung called out still laughing, his face red. I looked at him and started laughing, seeing his state.

"Guys, dinner is ready." Hwan's calm voice calmed us down. He went to tell the others and we all gathered at the dining table. Me and Jimin Hyung helped him to serve the food.

Everyone and everything was ready, except for the Kimchi, Hwan came into the room and placed it in the middle of the table. Then he walked to the door. Is he leaving again?

"Where are you going, Hwan?" I said. He turned around and looked at me, then at the ground.

"To my room, Jungkook Hyung." He said. Not again.

With the force of all of us, we finally made him sit with us and have dinner. During these few days, he'd always make dinner, then go to his room, saying he was not hungry. It just feels not right when he's like that. I mean he's living with us, why we should ignore him as if he's invisible? He should eat with us.

(A/N) Thank you for reading this short chapter ๐Ÿ˜‚

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