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*Yeeyeon's POV*

"I'm sorry..." I seems to offended him.

"I don't need parents. I can live well myself." He insisted.

"But, how can a child don't need their parents.."

"Why can't? Since they don't need us, we DON'T need them as well."

"But still...."

"Well, if you want to be a kid then go back to your parents why are you here?" His stare pierced through me, he looked so fierce that I don't dare to move an inch.

"I wish I could. But they..." I blinked and looked up into the sky.

"They're in heaven..." I smiled.

*Taemin's POV*

Heaven? Her parents... Died..

I walked off, but stopped for a while.

Am I too harsh...

I walked off again.

*Jonghyun's POV*

-knock-

"Coming." I placed the coin into the drawer and walked to the door.

"What is it?"

"Master is back." Butler Lee said.

I stopped for a while and nodded, he went down.

I stepped out of my room and locked the door.

"Yah... We're not outsiders, do you need to lock your room?..."

I ignored her, she walked pass me to her bedroom.

"Oppa."

"Don't call me oppa, slut." I shot her a glare and went up to the third floor.

She, Jessica Kim Sooyeon.

{A/N: SNSD's Jessica, I changed her surname only.}

I knocked onto the glass door, third floor is only his office and their bedroom.

"Come in." I heard from the inside.

"Oh son you're here." He, Kim Joon, my father.

"Jonghyun." She, Choi min, not my mother.

"Appa." I fake-ly smiled at him.

"Why didn't you greet your omma?" He patted on my shoulder.

"Ask me to greet her? Over my dead body." I smirked and leave.

On the way to my room, I nudged one of the maid.

"Inform them, don't call me for dinner."

"Yes young master."

*Yeeyeon's POV*

Bored.

"Taemin, what did you all do during weekends? It's so bored." I dropped onto the couch waiting for his reply.

"Hey guys!" Jinki, Minho and Key came in.

"How do you all come as and when you like? The door wasn't lock?" I think I'm so curious about everything.

"Well, all of us have key to this house. Hyun gave us." Minho said and smiled.

They sat together.

"Where did Jonghyun go anyway?" I asked them.

"Don't know. He doesn't tell us." Jinki shrugged his shoulders.

"Yah Yeeyeon, we saved you from mask gang. Why don't you call us oppas?" Key raised the suggestion.

"Oppa?" I have never called anyone oppa in my life before.

Well.... So be it then.

"Jinki oppa, key oppa, minho oppa.... Taemin oppa." I smiled widely.

"Ha! It feels good!" they laughed.

"I don't like it. Call me Taemin will do."

"Fine, Taemin." I rolled my eyes.

So, I spent my day playing and messing with them.

I seems to... Became good friends with them.