Jimin's POV [FLASHBACKS {Also 4 Years Ago, Jimin is 14}] Eomma Jin and I are in a fast food chain since he have to make it up to me for being late in the meeting of out school.
"Yah! Eomma finish it already! You're the one making up to me then I have to wait for you? I'm not allowing that!" I complained and stomped my feet like any other teenager would do.
"The food's so good today!" He teased and munched his food like an alpaca.
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"I already finished eating! I want to watch TV!" I ordered.
"Okay okay!" He finally agreed and wiped his hands with tissue.
~~~~~~~~ We walked to home while telling stories about school and life. We didn't even came inside when I finished our conversation and ran inside and turned the TV on.
I took the remote and changed the channel into the 'Contest Channel' which is my absolute favorite.
And perfect timing! It's the Talent show, my favorite show especially if the acts is singing and dancing.
The current act is dancing with is a masterpiece by the way. I loved the act he's so graceful and he's moves are so smooth, in short, ballet.
I've done ballet since I was 11, specifically 3 years ago. I've always loved the graceful dancing of ballet dancers here in Korea.
"You're watching that boring show again?" Eomma Jin frowned from behind hanging his coat in wall.
"Yah! You also sing Eomma-ya! Don't deny it, you like this show 'Hyung'" I teased and ran upstairs.
"YAH! I SAID STOP CALLING ME HYUNG!" He screamed from downstairs.
"CAN YOU SHUT UP?! PEOPLE ARE LIVING PEACEFULLY HERE!" A neighbor screamed making me laugh so hard.
Jin Hyung is about to break the door open but I just can't stop laughing and rolled in my bed, out of breath.
"Yah! You brat! Open this door!" Hyung protested.
I was rolling in my bed rolling when it suddenly turned quiet. It was in my genes to be nosy so I opened the door and took a look outside when suddenly Jin Hyung came out of nowhere and pushed me to bed, tickling the sh*t out of me.
"AH! HYUNG STOP!" He stopped at what I said and continued tickling me.
"I said... Don't call me hyung!"
"Hyung stop! I'm ticklish there!" I complained and laughed at the same time when hyung tickled my belly.
We grew tired and lied in the bed laughing.
~~~~~~ That Night I was lying in my bed thinking about life and school, trying to keep my eyes closed also trying to sleep when I remembered the 'real world'.
