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"Noona?" 

Yuri was texting Heeseung when her twin brother's head popped into her room. 

"Yeah? What's up, J-Jisung?" Her eyes widened as she sat up and switched off her phone screen. 

"Can I borrow your charger? Dad took mine," he mumbled, rubbing his eyes tiredly. 

"Uhh, yeah, it's on my table. You can take it," Yuri said as he nodded, walking towards her study table. She then went back to texting Heeseung, an amused smile on her face. As Jisung took the charger in his hand, he took a look at his older twin sister's face, noticing the smile. 

"I haven't seen you smile like that in a long time, Yuri. Who's making you smile like a highschool girl who just got noticed by her crush?" Jisung teased, and Yuri gasped. 

"What the fuck?" she yelled in a hushed whisper, and he placed his index finger on his lips, signaling her to lower her voice. They both knew that their adoptive parents would swear about a lot but never allowed the two of them to cuss. "I wasn't that loud, and you stop shushing me! He's just a friend, Jesus," she muttered as she rolled her eyes and sat back down on the bed. 

"Oh, so it is a he," he smirked, and she glared at him. 

'If only he knew who she texts him claiming to be,' she thought and sighed. 

"Yeah, yeah, sure," Jisung chuckled as he walked out of the room, leaving Yuri in her thoughts. 

"Okay, for real, what the fuck?" she muttered as she went back to texting Heeseung, only this time, every time he sent a text, her heart skipped a beat. 

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