ㅡ donghyuck

I look at Mark and Mika.

"You two don't look alike at all." I squinted my eyes, checking their face gestures.

"Really? I think they look like." Taeyong Hyung said then I looked closer before shaking my head.

"Not for me, I guess." I said, continue to eat.

"So, Mika.. I heard from Mark that the two of you have been separated since you both were 8. What happened?" Johnny Hyung asked then Mika became quiet.

"Actually, Hyuck was kinda close to the part where we don't look alike. Mika only got father's eyes but she was born from a different mom." He said then our eyes widened.

"My parents weren't married yet but when her mother got into an accident and passed away, we took her in when she was six. A year later, Mika's aunt from her mother's side took Mika in and lives in New York.

Luckily, I was able to get her number when I found her IG account and we start talking again from there. In short, we're half siblings." Mark explained, caressing Mika's hair.

"But your parents treat her like their own child?" He nodded at Jaehyun Hyung's question.

"There's one more thing about her. She has three shelves in her house for just albums." Mark says then our eyes widened. She then smacked his arm.

"Wait, seriously!??" I ask her, curious. She bites her lip before nodding. Mark then patted her head like petting a puppy.

"Don't worry, sister. Once we arrive to Korea, you can buy as much as albums you want." He said then she pouted.

"Wait, she's going to Korea? Like with us?" Doyoung Hyung asked then Mark nodded.

"I don't want to be separated from her anymore. I'm bringing her to Korea with us." He said, taking a big bite of his steak.

"I already asked my parents to rent an apartment near to our dorms in Korea. They got one for Mika." He continued, giving her a part of his food.

"How many rooms does it have?" She asked then Mark showed three fingers. Her eyes widened, making us chuckle by her reaction.

"That's too much rooms for one person!" She smack his arm, making him almost choke on his food but he only grabbed her arm to stop her.

"What's the definition of small to mom and dad?"

"One living room. One kitchen connected to the dining room. Three bedrooms and two bathrooms." She said, pouting before taking a bite of her bread.

"That's small to your parents!?"

ㅡ mika

I head back home with Mark and a few of his clothes.

I fix the living room and Mar directly went to my room.

I took a peek and saw him just checking my shelves filled with albums.

I just blankly stare at him as he counts them.

"You should really give Haechan some of your Michael Jackson albums." Mark said, checking out my Michael Jackson albums.

"So relieved that you didn't tell him I'm huge fan of him as well." I said, sitting down on my bed.

"You and him would get along very well, considering you both are huge fans of him. You even have albums of Queen. Your aunt must really love you a lot to spend this much on just albums." He said then I just nodded.

"She doesn't want to lose me like how she lost my mom. She started buying me anything I want but I told her the only thing I wanted was music albums, nothing else.

I never ask for girly stuff like dresses or makeup. Heck, I never even asked for a phone yet she gave me one. All I want was a music player and albums.

That's all I ever wanted so, she just start buying me albums like how I wanted. She tried convincing me once to buy girly stuff but I never accepted." I said, staring at the albums.

"You will bring all of these to Korea?" He asked then I nodded.

"I must since it's the only things I have left from her before leaving NY." I said, lying down and he nodded.

"Well, for now! Let's just rest and tomorrow, maybe we can start packing to go back to Korea with the help of two members.

It's getting late. Take a quick bath and rest. I'll talk to the boys." He said, giving me a towel before kissing my forehead like always.

"Thanks."

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I wish to have a sweet older brother but like, I'm the god damn oldest and I have to be the sweet one to my little brothers.