Forgotten Memory

Hiding behind the door, Chang-min kept a firm grip on Tae-min, his hand pressed over Tae-min's mouth to stifle any noise. Meanwhile, Tae-jon rose from the bed, trying to appear nonchalant, while Cho-hee stood at the doorway, peering into the room.

"Er…. Is Chang-min there?" Cho-hee asked, wondering whether she was talking to Tae-min or Tae-jon. She tried to ignore the bitter-sweet taste she felt in her mouth. 'If Chang-ho was alive?' She couldn't help but think whenever she saw the twins. 

"I think hyung went out jogging," Tae-jon said with a charming smile on his face. 

"Can you tell him I was looking for him?" Cho-hee asked sweetly, thinking how handsome the twin was.

"I'll tell Mrs. Han," Tae-jon said with a small bow and watched till Cho-hee disappeared into the kitchen. 

Chang-min closed the door quietly and let go of Tae-min. 

"What was that?" Tae-min asked, looking bewildered. Tae-jon looked at them both, curious.