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“Hy- Hyungwon,” the shorter yet older guy shakily breathed out as the taller yet younger guy pushed him against the wall.“Wh- what are you doing?” the younger guy’s hands dangerously crept up and down the older guy’s clothed torso.
“Just brushing the dust off your shirt, Hoseok hyung,” Hyungwon smirked. He stopped moving his hand, placed it on the elder’s shoulder and gently yet firmly gripped them. He leaned closer, his lips were just (probably) an inch away from Hoseok’s pink lips. Hyungwon locked his eyes on Hoseok’s and within a second he closed the gap between their lips by gently kissing the older guy.
Hoseok didn’t even know why he didn’t push the younger or why he reacted to the kiss. He didn’t even know why he closed his eyes, letting all his senses to focus on the gentleness of Hyungwon’s soft plump lips that were on his. He didn’t even know why he had the need for Hyungwon’s lips on his whole body or why he had let a small moan escape out of his shameless lips.
He was drowning in the kiss.
"Hyung"
“Hyung…. Hyung…. Hoseok hyung… HOSEOK HYUNG WAKE UP!”
Hoseok’s eyes shot open to be met with a pissed Hyungwon, who was standing next to his bed with his arms folded at his chest.
“Mom is calling for us,” the younger guy said and left the room, leaving Hoseok dumbfounded.
It took almost five minutes for Hoseok to get back to his senses. He internally screamed because he just dreamed of kissing Hyungwon, not really, Hyungwon was the one kissing him but he liked it, he freaking kissed the boy back.
“I just dreamed of kissing my own brother,” he sighed. Hoseok felt his face heat up when the memory of Hyungwon’s plump lips on his replayed in his head.
Stop it head!
Hoseok mercilessly slapped his cheeks and jumped off the bed.
*
“We’re going to Paris for a month!” his mother happily announced, as all the family members were gathered in the living room. Hoseok just tilted his head to the side while looking at his mother with confusion all over his face. He just woke up, from a nap, from a weird dream. Please spare his confused soul!
While Hyungwon’s face was a mix of shock, sad and terrified.
“Daddy has to go to Paris for business purpose and mommy is going to follow daddy!” The happy housewife hugged her husband from the side. “Because your daddy can’t survive without mommy,” their father nodded and lovingly looked at their mother.
The boys were already immune with their parents lovey dovey-ness since they had been witnessing it for twelve years of their marriage.
Hoseok was eleven when his mother decided to accept Hyungwon’s father.
Hyungwon had lost his mother when he was five years old and Hoseok’s mother had become his nanny since then. Hoseok’s mother was a single mother and had accepted the job as a nanny to support their lives. Upon seeing how attached Hyungwon was to his nanny and how wonderful she was, the frozen heart of Mr Chae was melted down with love once again.
After a year, he finally decided to propose to Miss.Shin to be his wife and they were now one happy family.
“But mommy, we can’t survive without you too. I don’t even know how to cook other than ramyeon and Hyungwon is not allowed to get close to the stove at all.” Hoseok still remembered how the boy almost burnt their house just because he wanted to fry some sausages, “I can survive with ramyeon but can Hyungwon?”
“Don’t worry, we are not going to just leave you starving to death,” their father chuckled. He took out a card and some cash from his wallet and handed it to Hoseok “I’ll give you one of my credit cards and some cash. You can use it to buy food or anything you need to survive a month without us.”
Hoseok took the card with a big smile plastered on his face. He almost screamed out of happiness but he kept it in, he needed to keep his cool. This could be his lucky day because his father never gave him any of his cards. His father did give him pocket money every week but it was just enough for his college life, nothing more. He got the card, the sacred card and he couldn’t wait to use it to survive.
“Hoseok, you’re the eldest. I believe you would use that card wisely,” his father looked at him with a serious face, “and please take care of the house. No funny things in the house.”
The said boy vigorously nodded his head and thanked his father for the lifesaving supply, “I’ll leave you my car, so you can drop and pick Hyungwon from his school for the whole month.”
Upon hearing the mention of his name, Hyungwon shifted his attention from the phone (that had been in his hand for a while) to his father “What?” He asked.
“Your hyung is going to drop and pick you from the school for this one month” his father restated.
Hyungwon was screaming inside, not a normal scream but a freaking hysterical scream. He was already screaming in his twitter, he had been tweeting out all his thoughts about the matter. He had been crying out in his twitter on how he is going to die surviving the month with only his step-brother and how he hated it and how he is going to miss his mommy and how he is going to hate ramyeon forever if that asshole is just going to feed him only ramyeon.
Hoseok’s love for ramyeon was –is out of norm. He could end up being married to ramyeon.
“I can go to school by bus. I don’t want to trouble Hoseok hyung. Hyung will have to wake up very early just to drop me off to school.” He tried to save himself out of his unofficial death named Chae Hoseok.
“Hyungwonnie honey, you’ve never used the bus!” His mother chuckled.
“Let’s not make it hard for both of us and for both of you too. Just go to school with your hyung. At least we could feel relieved to know that you’ve safely arrived at your school and not worry about you being lost somewhere along the way.”
His mother’s words hit him hard in the feels. His mother was right, very right. He was and is the useless soul who couldn’t even survive the outside world without being freaked out for every little thing. He was the spoiled little brat who would always stick to his mother’s side while the older guy was what the world called young, wild and free.
“And our flight is tonight,” their mother added.
God, please help me. Hyungwon internally cried.
*
Mrs. Chae was happily talking about all the beautiful places that she would visit in Paris. She was so happy to go to Paris as it was her dream to visit the city of love with her beloved husband (even though it was for business purpose). Hoseok could only laugh at his mother’s excitement and even gave some suggestions on where to visit. While happiness was filling the car, there was a gloomy soul who was staring daggers at the happy them.
Not like they cared though.
Hyungwon was pouting in his seat. He still couldn’t accept the fact that his mother was going to leave him for a month. He had been spending his day crying in the room, not really crying like a baby, just a manly boy cry that included swearing and screaming into the pillow while punching the poor fluffy thing. No tears were shed.
“Please don’t go mommy!” Hyungwon pleaded while hugging his mother, he wished she wouldn’t go. They were already at the waiting area in front of the departure gate, bidding their goodbyes. And it was Hyungwon’s last chance to plead.
His mother gently pushed him away and looked at him in the eyes. She stroked his light brown hair and smiled lovingly, “Hyungwonnie, please don’t be sad. Mommy has to go because daddy needs mommy.” She tip toed, leaned closer and planted a kiss on the pouting boy’s forehead.
“I need you too,” tears were threatening to make their appearance.
“You have to learn to live without me for once and your hyung is there for you,” she pulled him into another hug.
It’s because hyung is there that I don’t want you to go. He wished he could say it out loud.
“We have to go,” his father said.
After some more sweet loving talks from his mother, Hyungwon finally let his mother go. He waved goodbye to them with a pained heart. Hoseok being a good older brother he was, wrapped his arms around the other boy’s shoulder and pulled the boy closer. He reassured him that they would be okay, that he would be okay.
“Let’s go,” Hoseok took Hyungwon’s hand. “I’ll take you to somewhere fun!” He gifted his most charming smile and dragged the still sad boy to the car. Hyungwon would have pulled away his hand from Hoseok’s if he was in his normal state but his sadness was taking over him. He just let himself be drowned into the kindness of his brother.