| Fan Fiction |
by dbskgirl4ever
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Morning came.
You went downstairs to find all your stepbrothers except Yunho. You silently sighed in relief. “Good morning!” you beamed as you walked into the kitchen.
They glanced at you then continued what they were doing.
You went to the refrigerator and took out some eggs. You put oil in the pan and cracked the eggs. You chopped up some vegetables and sausages to make omelets.
Right then, Yunho came down.
You looked back and met his eyes. Quickly, you looked away and focused on making breakfast.
Yunho warily looked at you then went to the fridge. He pulled out a water bottle and drank it.
Changmin also pulled out a water bottle. He noticed the cuts on Yunho’s face, “Did you fuck someone’s girl again?” “Aish.” Yunho snarled in a low tone. Changmin shrugged and went upstairs.
“Junsu oppa.” You called in a soft voice.
He looked at you.
You handed him a piece of omelet, “Here.”
Junsu took it without a word.
At least he takes it.
Unlike someone.
“Yoochun oppa.” You whispered.”
He looked at you.
“Here.” You scooted a platter towards him.
He nodded and took it.
Yunho closed his eyes. He was fuming again.
You warily tugged on Jaejoong’s sweatshirt. He looked at you. You handed him a plate.
Jaejoong deliberated for a moment. *Should I?* He looked into your eyes.
Your big eyes did it for him.
Jaejoong took the plate.
Yunho slammed the fridge shut.
You twitched in anxiety. Absentminded, you cut your finger. “Ow!” you yelped.
All 4 boys’ eyes landed on you.
In one quick stride, Yoochun and Yunho were by your side. They took your bleeding finger at the same time. They stared at each other.
Yunho’s eyebrows furrowed.
Yoochun blinked.
You bit your lip. The blood was dripping down your finger, “Um…”
Jaejoong pushed Yunho and Yoochun away. “Fucking morons.” He hissed. Jaejoong grabbed your finger and fumbled through the top drawer. He pulled out a band aid and wound it tightly around your cut.
“Thank you.” You whispered.
It felt like the house would crack from the tension.
Finally, Yunho huffed and dashed back to his room.
You uneasily glanced at the stairs *But I was making an omelet for him…*
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