MINA'S POV

I didn't realize that I slept on the train. My head is on Noodle Boy's shoulders when I woke up, so I was a bit shocked. I didn't move right away because his head is resting on mine as well. If I would move immediately, he would surely wake up. I also noticed an old couple in front of us. They were giggling when they saw me wake up. My cheeks blushed because I became too shy.

"This is Busan Station." The old lady told me, so I quickly slapped Noodle Boy's face which made him wake up.

"We should get off." I told him. He looked at my face and smiled before moving. I rolled my eyes at him and whispered, "Just get the fuck off, Noodle Boy!" He giggled and stood up. He took our trash with him and so we hopped off the station. "God." I hissed and followed him.

"Yah, we're taking a cab to our house." My eyebrows crossed. He never told me that we're going to their house! This fuckboy is really unfair! "What?"

"You didn't tell me about visiting your home!" I stomped my foot on the ground.

"Goodness, Mina! We're going there to eat lunch." He said and then there was this small awkward silence between us. He sighed and walked towards me. He was about to hold my hands, but he decided not to. "I'm sorry." Fuck you. Why are you so nice to me? "I'm not mad."

"Yes, you are." I said with a low voice. I noticed that the people around us are eyeing the two of us because of our little arguments.

"I am not." He said and smiled a bit. "C'mon, our driver is waiting for us." I did not do anything. I just followed him when he turned his back on me. Mina, you're such a dink for ruining Noodle Boy's day. We reached downstairs and saw a black limo with a guy wearing a suit and a pair of black sunglasses. As soon as he saw me and Noodle Boy, he bowed and opened the limo's doors for us and that made me raise a brow. Noodle Boy surely came from a good and wealthy ass family.

"Good afternoon, master." He greeted Noodle Boy.

"Good afternoon, Hwiyoung-ssi." Noodle Boy gave him a smile while he remained expressionless. "Get in first." Noodle Boy said, so I just hopped in and stayed silent. I'm sure that if I'm going to say something, he would be mad again.

*

We stopped in front of a palace. I guess Prince Jimin lives here. I was about to open the door when he told me not to open it because the drive will open it for us. He smiled nicely, but I decided not to pay attention to that nice smile. Is this what made Seulgi fall for him? Disgusting!

Finally, the door opened. I hopped off and waited for Noodle Boy to stand beside me. I don't want to do any move because this is not my place. I am not free to do anything I want. Plus, I don't want to embarrass myself.

"This is where I live." He said. He pressed the doorbell and then a voice came over.

"Who is this?" Said by the voice from the intercom. Rich ass kid.

"Hey, dude. It's hyung."

"Hyung! I'll ask for the maids to open the gate for you." Noodle Boy just hummed a yes. I noticed something, tho. The voice from the intercom seemed familiar. It's like I heard it from before, but I don't exactly remember when, where and how.

The gates of their palaced opened. The maids greeted us and so Noodle Boy asked, "Is the dining table ready?"

"Yes, sir."

"You put a plate for my plus one?"

"Yes, sir."

"Keep up the good job." He smilingly said to that young maid and we entered their house. Everything inside their house is made out of gold. This boy is literally one of the richest men I met in my whole life.

"Where's my family?" He asked the head maid of the house.

"They're at the dining table, waiting for you, sir." She told him. He asked me to follow him--well, that's the only thing I can do. I just have to follow him all the time because this is his place.

We arrived at the dining room and saw familiar faces.

"Good afternoon, mom, dad." He bowed to his parents and kissed them on their cheeks. "Little boy!" He messed up a guy's hair. We looked at each other and we knew. We knew that this lunch is going to be fucked up.

"Hyung?" The guy asked and pointed me. "Why is she here?" He asked out of curiousity.

"Mina, sweetie," his mom called my name which surely shocked him. I smiled shyly and bowed before them. "What's the meaning of this?" She asked. Jimin also looked pretty confused. I guess I'm the only one who understands the situation right now.

"I'm the one that Noodle Boy--I mean, Jimin--Jimin oppa brought here for the job." I answered. Ugh, I have to use "oppa" since he's older than me. I sneaked at Noodle Boy's expressions and he looked like he wants to laugh out loud since I'm pretty forced. "I didn't know that you're his parents." I added. "But if you're his parents...then that makes--"

"Yep, I'm Jimin hyung's brother." Minhyuk cut me. Meet Park Minhyuk. His friends call him Rocky, but I call him by his first name. I also called him Hyukie before since we were ex-lovers. Yes, I am his ex-girlfriend and he's the first guy to break my heart. Whenever I think of my past relationship with him, my heart hurts. It's been almost two years since our break up, but I think I'm not yet moving on. "How are you and hyung related?" He asked.

"We're friends--"

I quickly grabbed Noodle Boy's arm and locked mine with him, "We're in a relationship and yes, I am shocked to know that you're brothers." I sighed. Fuck, Mina. That's a good way to pretend that you're okay from all the heartbreak that Rocky had caused you.

"This is awkward," Noodle Boy whispered.

"Okay, let's eat lunch." His father told us, so we sat down and started eating.

*

"Where were you?" I asked Noodle Boy. We're sitting on a swing right now since we're in a playground.

He swung himself and smiled, "I was in the States."

"When did you come back?"

"Two years ago. After your break up with my brother." He replied. He stopped from swinging himself and looked at me. "My brother went to the States to fix himself after breaking him--"

"Stop with the lies." I said. "I broke up with him because of him. Do you get it? I don't want to hurt myself because of his nonsense reasons."

"He had a reason, okay?"

"Okay! Then tell me why is he selfish? Why is he an immature monkey? Why?"

"You were kids, Mina. You two were just 16 years old by that time. Of course, you don't know how love works." And he has the audacity to roll his eyes on my face. How thick! "Why did you introduce yourself as my girlfriend? Didn't you know the term 'bro code'?"

"I didn't have any choice!" I reacted.

"Choice?" He laughed. "You know what? I don't get you. One moment you're mad whenever I introduce you as my girlfriend. The next moment you're mad at me because I'm introducing you as a friend. Can you please clear things up for me?"

I sighed. To be honest, I don't know as well. I feel like I was too pressured to let Minhyuk see that I've moved on from him, so I just grabbed Jimin and introduced us as a couple. And now, I have to take that responsibility.

"Yah, answer me." He demanded.

"I don't want to look weak in Minhyuk's eyes."

"That's it?"

"Yep."

"You don't have feelings for me or anything?" I laughed and got up from my seat. I started walking away from him. "Yah, is that a yes?" He asked from behind. Mina, is that a yes?

"No!" I shouted. "Maybe...yes?" I whispered, but decided to shrug off the thought instead. Remember, Mina. You're gradually liking your ex's brother. Know the boundaries!

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