Chapter 6

*Taemin's POV*

I walked home with my mind flooding with her images and how we used to be closed when we were young.

"Hyung." I said when I saw hyung in the living room.

"Ah Taemin, I left some food for you. Want me to heat it up?" He flipped his magazine.

"No need." I went back into my room.

Curious to know why I haven't left home even when Appa hit me so badly like that? Answer is simple. He brought us up. He wasn't like that bitch who abandon us. I said, I won't left him alone even if he abuse me or what. But sometime I do get a little rebellious.

I threw my bag on the floor and slammed against my bed.

~Flashback~

"Miyoung, I like you." I kissed her on the cheek.

~End of Flashback~

Sigh. Why is she back? How am I gonna face her from now on?

*Miyoung's POV*

I was sobbing all the way home.

"Miyoung, why are you home so late??" Oppa came over and scold me, I hugged him tightly.

"Oppa... Taemin wasn't Taemin.. He wasn't the one..." I mumbled but loud enough for him to hear.

"Taemin wasn't Taemin? What are you talking?" Oppa pushed me slightly to see my face.

"What's going on?" He asked gently.

I then tell him everything about Taemin.

"So the Taemin you met 10 years ago is the funky Taemin now in your class?"

"But he doesn't want to admit.."

"Are you sure he's the one?"

"....."

"Miyoung, go get some sleep. You still have school tomorrow." Oppa pushed me into my room and shut the door.

Am I really mistaking?..

*Taemin's POV*

Argh, why is there so much noise outside!

I opened my door violently and shot a glare outside.

"LEE JAEHYUN, THIS IS THE LAST WARNING. BETTER PAY UP BEFORE I BURN YOUR HOUSE DOWN." A tattooed guy stood outside the door said.

I took a closer look, they locked our house up with chains and the they took the keys away.

"YAH." I shouted at them, hyung held me back.

"DON'T FREAKING COME LOCK MY HOUSE WITHOUT USING YOUR BRAIN, IF WE CAN'T GET OUT, DO YOU THINK WE CAN GET MONEY FOR YOU??" I kicked the metal door causing them to back off a little.

"Yah Lee Taemin, don't be rude to them." Appa gave me a slap again.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, my this stupid hooligan son doesn't know anything." He kneed on the ground and beg for forgiveness.

Tsk?

"Appa, didn't you said a guy shouldn't knee easily??" I frowned.

"You shut up you son of a bitch!"

I shot them a glare and went back to my room. Son of a bitch? Yeah, I was given birth by a bitch.