[Your age is 18. And you're in 12th grade.]
You sighed in relief as you flopped down on your king-sized bed. Friday is over. Now Saturday and Sunday you're gonna do nothing but to slouch off before returning back to that hellーahem......school.
It was just 6 p.m. and you were about to doze off when you felt the bed dip behind you and a sickeningly familiar presence making himself comfortable behind you. You turned around and yup. It was your stepbrother, Minho.
Minho was two years two years older than you. He was in college, a dance major and you were still in your 12th grade, last year of school. To you he was like a bunny. A devil bunny in angel form.
Even though you both being step siblings, you both acted no less than any real siblings. Always bickering and fighting over small ridiculous things until your mother(who is his step mother) would stop it by smacking both of your heads together.
But you both also loved eachother no less than any siblings would. But still bicker every now and then. Typical siblings.
You huffed and turned around to lay on your side to face him with a (ರ╭╮ರ) look to which the older just smiled sooooo innocently, you swore you saw a hallow above his head.
"What? Can't I spend some time to annoy you?"
Yup. If devil had hallows that is.