(Sorry for the long delay! I've been quite busy and I've been updating another story of mine. Thanks for reading!!!)

Haneul was sitting in Hoseok's studio watching the monitor. First thing first was concept.

They only had one month, which was definietely not enough time. But together, they were sure they could do it.

Hoseok walked in, cautious not to annoy Haneul with his presence.

"Any ideas for concept?"

"No."

"Well...I had an idea."

"Shoot."

"Have it based on us? You know, like a yin and yang vibe. Two sides of the same coin?"

"Like...tell our story from each others perspective?"

"Yeah. We're two completely different people. I tell my "goodie two-shoes" side of the story, and you tell your pissed off side."

"I'm not always pissed off."

"Just when you're around me."

"Hoseok, let's just do this and get it over with."

Not long into their concept outlining, Haneul wanted a snack.

When he went to the door however, it wouldn't open.

"Hoseok, what's with this door?"

"Try pulling it."

"I am. It won't open. I tried pushing too."

Hoseok got up to try and open the door, but he couldn't get it either.

To make matters worse, no one else was home seeing as the rest went out to celebrate finally getting the money from their latest album.

They were stuck.

"Haneul what do we do?!"

"We wait until the guys come back."

"But...that could be hours! You know they stay out until early morning."

"Well what do you expect me to do? Break the door down and then have to pay for it?"

They both sat down and looked at each other. Hoseok spoke first to break the silence.

"You never had to be locked in that room."

"What?"

"You say I was the favorite. You have no idea..."

"Hoseok I don't want to talk about this."

"Well too bad, we're stuck here and you're going to listen to me."

"*sighs*"

"You were the favorite. Always have been. They treated me the way they did to motivate me. You didn't need motivation, you grew up being your own person."

"I wanted some attention too."

"So tell them that! Don't take it out on me! Haneul...they love you so much. They love me too. Our parents just wanted to motivate us differently because I needed a little extra help."

"Hoseok...why would they give you different attention?"

"Because...they wanted to change me. We're two sides of the same coin Haneul...but my side is dirty and yours is clean."

"Dirty?"

"That's what dad called me. All because of who I loved."

"Wait...what??"

"Yeah. But anyways...I'm not special to them like you think."

They sat in silence after that.

Haneul felt sympathetic towards Hoseok in all seriousness. But he didn't know how to react.

His brother sat across from him hugging his legs and looking sadly at the floor.

Suddenly, Haneul got up and walked to Hoseok, sitting beside him.

"It's ok...don't be sad Hobi."

Hoseok reached over and hugged him.

Haneul didn't hug back, instead, he started crying.

"Haneul?"

"I'm so sorry..."

The two sat on that bench for nearly the rest of the night.

Until around 3am when drunk 95 line duo Taehyung and Jimin came home and took 35 minutes (exactly) to open the door.

By the time they went to their shared room, they climbed straight into bed. Before Hoseok could walk to his bed, Haneul pulled him onto his.

"You sleep there. Twins share bed. *yawns*"

He got in the bed and pulled the blanket over the both of them.

Maybe this album thing wouldn't be so bad...maybe.