Chapter 1

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~~~~~~~~Xun P.O.V.~~~~~~~~

The three of us enter the house as we get back from me and my brother's piano lessons. I stretch my arms and drop my piano bag on a chair. "Grandpa, I'll eat later tonight," I yawn and reach the staircase. "I'm taking a nap if anyone needs me," I sip my shoes off my feet and push them next to the staircase.

"You're taking a nap?" Myung, my stu- I mean amazing older twin brother asks, "It's seven o'clock at night."

"I have a headache from piano. All I heard was you banging the keys," I drag my feet into the living room, holding my phone. "Asshole," I whisper so no one hears me and lay down on the carpet floor.

"You're weird," Myung comments, as he walks in and sits down on one of the couches, "Bastard," Myung whispers but I still hear him.

"Leave your sister alone and be nice to her Myung. And don't curse please that goes for both of you," Our grandfather sighs while he starts cooking something in the kitchen. Myung turns on the tv and surfs through the different channels.

I stand up and jog upstairs to my room. I change into sweatpants and immediately notice Myung's football on my bed. "Stupid Myung," I mumble while throwing his football off my bed.

I start throwing a lot of other things off my bed, which all belong to my brother. This is what I get for having our rooms connected by a bathroom.

Why does freaking Myung have fifteen million footballs? We don't need this many. My god, why do I live with this guy?

Both of us do a lot of the same things. We dance, play football, sing, rap, and some other things. We've always done the same things, even Myung still takes ballet every few weeks. It's still surprising that he still comes.

We aren't popular but we are known as "The Star Twins" at school because we are the star football players and again, we do the same activities and of course fight every two seconds of our lives.

"Dangerous," I start singing SHINee's song while scrolling through my Instagram feed, liking photos of people I really don't care about along the way. "Dangerous. She's so dangerous!"

I hear footsteps walk up the stairs and banging on my door. My door slams open and I just turn the volume on my stereo up. "Xun! Stop that nonsense and come with me!"

"At least my headache is gone," I say to myself and roll off my bed. I turn off my music throw my phone back onto my bed. "What do you want Myung?" We both walk out and the first thing I see is EXO? Wait, EXO? All twelve of them? In our house? "Please tell me I'm dreaming right now."

"Nope. You're not sis," Myung responds. Did I ever tell you that we listen to a lot of K-Pop? That's probably why my mom would get mad at us when we would buy songs with her credit card...... Oh well, it was worth it.

"Hana, dul, set!" The leader, Suho, shouts.

"We are one! Annyeonghaseyo! EXO imnida!" They all shout and bow at us.

"Annyeonghaseyo Star twins imnida," My brother and I greet and we bow. Then, I push my brother and he falls to the ground.

"Yah. What was that for?" Myung questions me and stands back up.

"Spilling my food on me at lunch," I say and laugh.

"Umm...." We both turn our attention back.

"Mianhe. My little sister is weird," My brother sighs as I elbow him in the stomach.

"You guys are known as "Star Twins"?" Chanyeol asks.

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