Trying to reconcile

Bo-Mi Showed her puppy eyes to Se-Young but she shook her head in denial. "...and I promise if you act like a nice girl then I will make more of these for you when you will visit Korea again." she put her pinky finger ahead as Bo-Mi thought for a minute before pulling her pinky out as well and locking it with hers.

Se-Young smiled and pat Bo-Mi's hair and wiped her tears as she said, "You are such a nice girl. Boys don't understand you right. Only Youngie knows that you are a sweet little girl. Now go and say sorry to your brother." she said to her pointing towards Bo-Gum, who was looking somewhat alive now that Se-Young was able to coax the little devil.

Dong-Hoon was looking at Se-Young, how she came closer to her and dealt with her. Unknowingly a small smile crept onto his mouth.

Bo-Mi pulled herself away from Dong-Hoon as he put her down. She slowly went towards her brother and stood beside him while dropping her head. "Sorry." she said in a whisper looking here and there. "Are you apologizing to the drosophilae around you?" Bo-Gum said to her sassily, enjoying the tamed Bo-Mi.

"I think you are not liking the fact that she is ready to go back. Are you younger than her?" Se-Young said scrunching her nose.

Bo-Gum cleared his throat in embarrassment and Ji-Hoon laughed out loud. "O-ok, it is ok Bo-Mi. Now let's get going."

"Here." Se-Young put the box containing the fairy cookies inside her small bag and hugged the little devil tightly while caressing her hair. "I will miss you hmmm." she cooed.

"I will miss Youngie too." Bo-Mi still had that pout on her face.

The three of them waved at them as they passed the check-in section and finally the problem was solved.

...

Ji-Hoon sat beside the driver hurriedly so Dong-Hoon had to be on the passenger seat now, beside Se-Young.

They rolled their eyes away from each other as soon as he settled onto the seat. The ride was awkwardly quiet. "Mr. Kang, don't you feel the atmosphere here is quite uncomfortable." Ji-Hoon said to the driver but in reality, he was talking about the cold atmosphere in the backside of the car.

"I will play some music then." the driver suggested and played the radio.

"Sister Se-Young, you are quite good with children I guess." Ji-Hoon started the conversation hoping for the cold atmosphere to die.

"Actually, I used to babysit as a part-time job during high school. So, I guess... yeah." she nodded to herself.

"You should have stuck with it, why bother being a chef." Dong-Hoon mumbled but unknowingly he was loud enough for others to hear.

"Excuse me, I don't say anything when you ramble like a child about me being a chef but still, I have my limits. Maybe if you go see a psychiatrist, then you would act like an adult and not a whiny five-year-old." she was particularly shouting at this point and her breathing got heavy as she widened her eyes. She needed to control her emotions or else one more asthma attack will be waiting for her on the way.

"Psychiatrists... me... you..." before he could say anything else Ji-Hoon came in between.

"Ok, sorry, sorry. It was my fault to create a conversation when both of you are here, literally ready to throw your hands. Don't fight please." he pleaded as both of them looked away from each other again and focused their gazes on the car's windows as it was the most interesting thing for the moment.

The driver was feeling so awkward that he wanted to jump out of the car and run away from them.

...

Dong-Hoon was sitting in front of his brothers on his bed while the other two were on the chairs.

Tae-Hoon was just biting his lips and playing with his fingers in nervousness and Ji-Hoon was looking at the opposite way, towards the wall like it was a piece of art.

"So..." he cleared his throat before speaking again, "Ji-Hoon, you have been giving him a cold shoulder for many days now. I think this thing should settle down between us, right now, at this moment."

"Big bro, I told you I don't like to even see his face. If you seriously have nothing to say rather than this, then sorry to say this but I have many important things to do." he stood up to go but Dong-Hoon yelled and stood up as well, grabbing Ji-Hoon's hands.

"Ji-Hoon, you are going overbroad." his veins were popping due to the anger. Looking at the tension between his two brothers, Tae-Hoon also stood up from his chair. "Ji bro, please. Don't get angry." he said with his moist eyes looking at Ji-Hoon.

"Don't call me your bro." Ji-Hoon bellowed out with anger and Dong-Hoon pushed him slightly with the hand he was holding. "What is your problem huh, are you that blind, that you can't see the pain in his eyes." Dong-Hoon ran his fingers through his hair in frustration.

"My problem, he is my problem. He goes fooling around with whoever he wants then suddenly makes a girl pregnant and you are asking me that what is MY problem. He always gets whatever he wants. He even took those things which belonged to us, but have we ever minded that. No, right because he is more valuable than anything but he cannot keep doing that. He's not a five-year-old anymore and because it is about a girl and not some..."

Tae-Hoon was so hurt that Ji-Hoon had this many complains about him. Yes, he was like this, he liked to take their things because whenever he asked for something they would give it to him. So, he kept doing that again and again because he felt that his brothers loved him and can give up on anything for him.

When he could not bear what Ji-Hoon was saying anymore he too shouted, "It was not my fault. She is freaking stupid to believe her cousins. How can someone not know how much of devil are people around them." Ji-Hoon punched him in anger hearing his words, maybe it was the fist he was holding since day one.