"He called me, princess today." Sunoo says as he place the instant facial mask on his face.

Yeosang who was cruling his hairs pass his twin an amused look.

"You mean, captain of basketball team? What was his name again?"

"Jake." Sunoo giggles as he pick one of the many nail paints which happened to be the dark glitter blue nail paint and starts applying it on his perfect shaped nails.

They were in their make up room right now.

Doing, their regular skin and hair care.

"Tell me details, I am damn sure. He would have said something else also." Yeosang says as he turns back to the mirror, cruling more of his hairs.

"Nothing, just usual. Tell me about the other. Sam? No, wait he's san right?"

"Yup!"

"What about him? Did he notice you? Altho I will be disappointed if he didn't. Afterall, who not notice my so handsome older omega twin."

Yeosang hums and answers.

"Well, he did look and catch me when I trip."

"OMo Omo, I did the same thing!" Sunoo laugh.

"Pfft- we are twins for a reason."

"You got me their older twiny."

"I know, I am always right. But, anyways. It was just the first day. We still have five days left and on sixth it's gonna be double date!"

"Can't wait!"

Both twins giggles and turns back their focus to what they were doing.

"This nail polish is looking good right?"

"Yh, apply it on mine also!"

"As you say older twiny!"

*~~¿¿¿~~*

San yawn as he let himself fall on the couch placed in their room.

(Twins room, imagine.)

Jake sigh as he pick a book from their book shelve and makes his way to sit besides his twin, focus on the new book he had choosen from their book shelf.

San yawn again and ruffle his hairs.

He looks at his twin with boredom.

"Hey, jakey." San called.

Jake hums, focus on the book.

San huff and snatch the book from jake's hold making him protest.

"What?" Jake asked in an annoyed tone.

"What? Is this a way to talk with your older brother?"

"Oh come on, san. 10 sec are not too old."

"Still, I am your hyung."

"Fine, fine. I am sorry, hyung. Now, will you please, hand over my book, hyung.? That will be so nice of you, hyung."

Jake made sure to use and emphasized on word 'hyung'.

"Ok, now that you ask so politely my little brother. How could I say no to you?" San pass jake the book back making jake snatch it from san's hold and roll an eye.

"Just tell me, what were you gonna say?" Jake place the book on his lap and turns his attention to san with an uninterested look.

San hums and leans back on couch.

"So, I was thinking, now that mingi hyung had shift to his own apartment with his mate. That makes me the oldest one now. Right?" Jake just hums.

"And your point is..?" He asked uninterested.

"Look, that means, now wooyoung and jongho are our responsibility."

"Yours. Cause, your the oldest one of us." Jake smirk teasingly.

Making san rolled his eyes.

"Fuck off."

"Gladly." Jake again picks his book and starts reading it making san groan and fall dramatically on the couch.

He simply took his phone and found a message from an unknown number.

San frowned but neither the less, open the message.

+XX-XXXX-XXXXX

Hello!
Delivered:6:32 am

Me:

Whose this?"
Delivered: 7:42 am.

+XX-XXXX-XXXXX:

It's yeosang from cheering team.

I wanted to thank you properly for helping me, today. If it weren't for you. I would have be seriously injured.

A small soft smile cross san's face. He sigh and decided to reply.

Me:

I am glad to hear that. But, you don't have to 'properly, thank me'. I just full fill my duty.

Save or block

You have saved the contact +XX-XXXX-XXXXX by the name, cheer leading yeosang.

Cheer leading yeosang:

*gasp* oh My, oh! Of couse not! Let me take you to coffee tomorrow after practice. That will give me the peace of heart, mind and soul."

Me:

That's so nice of you, but-

Cheer leading yeosang:

No, buts. My treat tomorrow for helping me.

Will be waiting for you! Co-captain Choi san.

Me:

Ok, done.

San sigh as he turn off his phone and place it on his stomach, staring at the ceiling.

A silence fell upon the two brothers before san broke it.

"Tomorrow, I might be late. So, just pick wooyoung and jongho up."

Jake looks at san with an eyebrow raised from his book in his hands.

"Excuse me? And may I ask why you did be 'late'?"

"Ah, nothing. I just help someone and they wanted to treat me to a coffee tomorrow."

"Oh? Is that so. Well, that's good. Ok. I will pick them up. Don't worry and enjoy your date." Jake said turning back to his book.

San choke on air and sits straighter looking at jake with disbelief.

"Date? Are you kidding me bro. It's just a meeting of them repaying me for my helping."

Jake sighs and turns to san with a 'so-done' expression.

"Sannie, my dear older brother. I think, this person surely likes you for them to be so overly like this. Tell me, did you gave them your number?"

San becomes quiet.

It's true. He never gave yeosang his number. Heck! They merely talk.

It was just, san happened to be standing near yeosang while they both were practicing and yeosang trip while standing on the shoulder of one of the cheer leader.

San who happened to be near, heard the screams and turns around. He saw yeosang loose his balance and then fall from height.

So, he did what any gental man would do.

He runs and catch yeosang before the omega could hit the ground.

All of their teammates surround them and yeosang was taken to the nurse's office while san team captain, Chan. Pats his shoulder and they turn back to practice.

And san didn't see the omega after wards, his attention full on his practice.

And so, how exactly did the omega get his number?

"Maybe, he just ask my number from one of my team mates in order to repay me?"

"Yh yh. Keep on dreaming. Dream boy. Anyways, I am gonna go sleep early. My head is hurting."

San nods and watch as jake stand, placed thebook back in it's place and made his way to lower bank aka his bunk while upper is of san.

San sigh and kept looking at the ceiling thinking of possibilities the other get his number.

Maybe, he really did ask one of my team mates. Brush- why am I caring so much? I will just ask tomorrow, for sure.

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