from here to there, turning his room upside down, chan couldn't find his uniform. he was sure that he placed it down his bed but the moment he got out from the bathroom, it was suddenly gone.

the towel was the only thing covering his body, and he didn't hesitate going out of his room. he suspected his younger sister since she came to his room to borrow a shirt for unknown reason. he walked along the hallways with just a towel and his steps leaving wet traces.

❝where the fuck is dahyun?❞ he fumed, coming down from the stairs but then paused.

he froze from his place.

he froze when he saw the peopl who were standing by the living room while talking to his parents. their attention turned to him and  his face was slowly turning red like a tomato. jeffrey was there, jiro was there, his parents were there, and all their eyes were on him.

a teenage girl went out from the kitchen, eating an apple as if she didn't do anything and smiled mischievously at her older brother. ❝good morning my dear brother.❞

chan turned to look at his innocent younger sister and saw his uniform being thrown at the trashcan that's beside the kitchen counter.

his eyes was shaking and he completely forget how to be embarrassed because half of his body was exposed to the two boys as he was covered with anger caused by his younger sister.

❝dahyun!❞

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and that's why chan is wearing his p.e clothes to school and why dahyun looked like she was beaten up by a gang. chan was supposed to enjoy his morning because jiro, along with jeffrey, was walking with him to school but the younger was too busy thinking about the prank his sister did to him to even feel happy.

to calm himself down, chan sat down at his usual place in the bench and began his intense research on this one individual. he was now slowly starting to forget about the prank that was made by his sister and started to focus on daydreaming about jiro who looks so damn good in playing soccer.

❝so, why are you in your p.e clothes?❞

❝jesus christ!❞ chan placed a hand on his chest and then glared at the person beside him, ❝will you stop scaring me?❞

twenty let out a nervous laugh, ❝i'm sorry.❞

chan took a deep breath, calming himself once again as he didn't want anger to invade him completely. ❝dahyun threw my uniform inside the trash can.❞

twenty opened his mouth and let out an oh, ❝so that's why she entered the classroom looking all beat up.❞ he let out a giggle, ❝you are scary.❞

❝i attack.❞ chan showed his fists, and then giggled together with twenty. ❝by the way, why are you here?❞

❝to tell you that i'm now sure.❞

❝sure about what?❞ chan raised a brow, glancing at the field only to see jiro looking at them. he went back to look at twenty, totally unfazed at jiro looking at them, but after realizing what happened, he went back to look at jiro but now the tall male was back at playing soccer.

he swore he saw jiro looking at them with his brows furrowed, looking mad.

❝are you listening?❞

chan nodded, shrugging the thought off. it's probably nothing. ❝so just because jeffrey walked you home last time, you are now sure that he's the one?❞

❝yanna came to visit yesterday and my heart wasn't beating fast like it was before.❞ placing a hand on his chest, twenty had a pained look on, ❝it feels nothing.❞

chan didn't hesitate to hit the short male's head, ❝stop being a drama queen.❞

whining at the pain, twenty pouted at chan, ❝but really hyung, i feel nothing.❞

❝what are you going to say to her?❞ chan frowned, ❝you know she likes you.❞ back when they were young, they would always tease twenty and yanna together. it came to the point that the two developed feelings for each other. jeffrey was still not close to them back then, that boy was shy as hell. you tell him a whole speech and he'd reply with a word or two.

not until chan forced jeffrey to talk. he would visit them often back then only to talk to jeffrey and chan doesn't know how grateful jeffrey is because of that. and that's how jeffrey developed feelings for chan but hid it very well, knowing that chan likes jiro and jiro might not look like it but he too has feelings for chan.

❝bye.❞

❝where are you going?❞ chan pulled twenty back down to sit, ❝this is getting interesting.❞

❝i'll go kill myself.❞ twenty groaned, ❝i don't want to hurt her.❞

❝it's love, we all get hurt one way or another.❞ chan said, ❝love isn't all wonderful, you also get hurt once you fall in love.❞

twenty stopped, his eyes on chan with awe.

the older boy furrowed his brows, noticing the boy looking at him weirdly, ❝what?❞

twenty then placed both of his hands on chan's head, cupping it. ❝where is chan hyung and what did you do to him?❞

chan slapped twenty's hand away and then clicked his tongue, ❝shut up and leave. you are disturbing my time in this intense research i am doing.❞

❝you mean stalking?❞ twenty giggled.

❝intense research on an individual.❞ chan said, not accepting the word stalking as it has a much more negative feeling.

not bothering to fight anymore, twenty stood up. ❝i'll get going now.❞

❝hey.❞ chan stopped him once again and then gave him a smile, ❝don't kill yourself.❞

❝nah, jeffrey might miss me.❞ he joked, but deep inside he wished the older boy would miss him if he's gone. not telling to anyone, he could sense that jeffrey has romantic feelings towards chan. ❝i'll go and find a way to tell yanna without hurting her.❞

scoffing at the first sentence, chan shooed twenty away. he then went back to staring and daydreaming about jiro. he watched the tall male play soccer but this time it looked like he was kicking the ball very hard and stealing it from his team violently.

❝damn, who hurt him?❞ chan pouted, still finding jiro very attractive even with that.

moments later, he was disturbed again but this time it wasn't twenty but the person who's the main reason why he is wearing his p.e clothes. chan didn't give her a look and continued to look at jiro.

❝hey!❞ dahyun pouted her lips, ❝i'm sorry.❞

❝what do you want?❞

❝advice.❞

chan raised a brow as he turned to look at his younger sister. he was holding himself back from laughing at the black eye his younger sister has that was caused by him. biting his lower lip, ❝what?❞

❝you know i like the twins, right?❞

❝yeah, what about them?❞ chan had never thought that dahyun will bring up this topic. the both of them knows that there's nothing wrong loving two people, look at the twins' parents, but dahyun has a different case.

they are twins, they are blood related.

❝seems like one of them likes someone.❞ dahyun sighed, her eyes glossy but is trying her best not to let tears fall down.

❝cry,❞ chan knows his sister and he knows how she loves to keep her emotions, which is not a bad thing but letting it out feels so much more better than keeping it all by yourself. ❝cry if you want to cry.❞

and she did. she leaned forward and buried her head on chan's shoulder, ❝it hurts so much.❞

❝what, the black eye?❞ chan joked, thinking that it could brighten up the mood.

❝i hate you.❞ which didn't and made the teenage girl cry even harder.

chan showed a sad smile as he caressed his sister's back, ❝but you said that one of them likes someone.❞ chan sighed, ❝i bet it's jun.❞

❝it's jin.❞

❝what?❞

❝he likes yanna.❞

❝what!?❞

❝don't shout!❞ dahyun pulled away while covering her ears.

❝how can i not shout!?❞ chan covered his mouth, ❝that's unexpected!❞

❝if you would observe properly, you would see him having heart eyes whenever he's looking at yanna.❞ dahyun rolled her eyes, ❝but no, your attention is always at jiro.❞

❝of course, he is my future hus—❞

dahyun's eyes widened. the soccer ball came in a blink of an eye and hit chan in the head. her attention went to the soccer players and then saw jiro pushing someone violently, who looked like their captain. going back to her brother, who was unconscious, she poked him.

❝hey?❞ and poked again. ❝you still alive?❞

she then saw a familiar figure and pushed her aside, carrying chan in his arms. she went to look up at the tall male's face and he looked so worried that he might cry.

dahyun watched them disappear from her sight and then pouted, ❝lucky him.❞

chan was being carried by a worried jiro.

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