The Ultimate Soulmate's

I Am Not Your Baby

"Yes, my name is Min Yongju" said Yongju, introducing himself clumsily in front of the great Mistress Jeon who is the mother of her biological father, and Lady Jeon Aiko, his father's current wife, she is also the mother of Junghwa. "Min's?" said Seojun quietly, who is currently also sitting at the dining table of the Jeon family's main residence in Los Angeles. "Yes?" sahut Yongju did not understand Seojun's intentions, staring at the hyung sitting in front of him. "Eh! I mean Jeon Yongju," continued Yongju when he came to his senses after I, who was sitting beside him, quietly pinched his waist, then whispered softly saying his mistake while saying his family surname.

***

This morning, the eomma suddenly woke me up like never before, but the sun just showed its light. Moreover last night, I slept through the middle of the night because it accompanied Yongju who was confiding in me. The waves of drowsiness that were so heavy on my eyes suddenly disappeared when eomma said, "eomma and appa will accompany your oppa to L. A. If you want to come, get up now!" I quickly pulled my blanket. From my room, eomma hurriedly moved to the appa workspace. There, there was Appa who also seemed busy contacting his secretary to hand over work as long as there was nothing in place.

I walked out of my room, checking the commotion that was happening on the first floor of this house. While descending the stairs, I passed Yongju who also seemed to rush up the stairs, even he only greeted me at a glance. On the other hand, there were Mister Jeon and Seojun who seemed to be sitting on the guest sofa. Not to mention, Junghwa who suddenly came while pulling a suitcase in his hand, then whined like an upset baby in front of Mr. Jeon.

"What the fuck?" muttered confused. "You're not coming?" asked Yongju who was suddenly behind me. Yongju came up with a large bag that he was carrying on his shoulder. Seeing the dumbass me, Yongju stopped his steps. "Last night, after you fell asleep, I called Junghwa, then asked him to tell Appa that I was willing to come back to L. A. and I asked Appa and Eomma to help me get there, please," yongju said slowly, explaining to me. Hearing that, my feelings got mixed up. It seemed, to have no inspiration to do anything but fall silent. "Hey! You're still sleeping, huh? Lee Hana's! So, you wanna come or not?" yongju asked again, breaking my daydream while several times waving his hands in front of my face.

I, who had just come to my senses, nodded my head without saying anything and immediately ran towards my bathroom. As fast as lightning I finished my departure preparations with a light heart so happy. I prepared in a hurry, until it felt like when I did everything, my feet were no longer on the floor. My body really felt light, even as if my life was floating around knowing we were departing on a super luxurious Jeon family private jet.

***

Back to the Jeon family dining room. "I'm now a musician like hyung and nothing will change. I will play on stage like hyung, my idol," Junghwa reiterated his choice to his eomma, who asked him not to return to Korea. Yongju who heard it coughed, then smiled clumsily at Junghwa's eomma who looked sulky with the stubbornness of his beloved son. "So you really have the heart to leave the eomma alone?" ask Aiko, "you know what, Yongju. Your hyung is here, but every day he is busy with his studies. Even if there is free time, your appa will take him to help her in the company," said Madam Jeon, complaining to Yongju like a mother who complains to her son.

"Now, this brat is also unwilling to return and eomma is sure, you must also be very busy there. So, is eomma really going to be alone here? Do you guys!" he continued the sulking. "No problem. Isn't eomma still able to contact us every day" Seojun said without any guilt. "Alright, eomma will contact you every day, taking turns! So, just beware that you are not picking up the call from eomma! Understood?!" threaten Madame Jeon. Yongju was silent at the interaction between his stepmother and his two siblings, but he suddenly gasped as the stepmother pointed at him saying, "Yongju, you too! Don't forget, enter your mobile number! Eomma will call as well." A long cry, "Ah, yes," replied Yongju nodding clumsily.

"So, are you going to announce your real identity after this?" ask Seojun to Yongju. Yongju looked at eomma at a glance before replying, "no," in a quiet voice that sounded doubtful. Seeing everyone at the dinner table speechless, Yongju intended to give an explanation for his decision, but Master Jeon prevented it by saying, "There is no need to explain it. Whatever your decision is, we don't matter."

Then, continued the great Mistress Jeon who also spoke, "Yongju, Junghwa, if you two are not busy, often come here to see grandma. Because even if you are an artist, grandma does not want to get to know the granddaughter of grandmothers by what grandma hears or what grandma sees on television. Arraseo?" Yongju also nodded. "But, grandma still listens to my song and hyung, right? Granny should know, our songs have stolen the nights of young girls and made them insomnia," Junghwa said, teasing the grandmother who immediately grabbed the youngest grandson's ear. "Bad brat! Don't go crazy and use your idol status as an excuse to tease the girls people out there!" his grandmother said, slowly beating his grandson's shoulder and making the initially cold atmosphere warm up with the sound of laughter.

***

Seojun approached Yongju who was looking around the area of this super luxurious house, starting from the roof terrace of a contemporary modern design house located on the peninsula of Beverly Hills. Yongju enjoyed the view that was directly directed from the city center towards the blue sea in front of him. "Like a five-star resort!" he said as Seojun sat beside him. "You likey? Have you been around the house?" asked Seojun while smiling kindly. Yongju nodded with a smile back, "because I'm tired, so I'm sitting here" he said and made Seojun laugh. How not to feel tired, Yongju just invited Junghwa around this 21,000 square foot house.

The living room and dining room alone are almost a full floor, the second floor is dominated by 12 bedrooms, a private digital theater, a special room for wine storage, and a, garage with rows of luxury cars and several motorcycles collection Junghwa until the gym room super complete. Swing again its infinity edge zero swimming pool, beautiful garden with flowers and aesthetic statues, plus smart house technology that supports the entire house and glass elevator that connects 5 floors, and the smart house, includes a basement for the garage and its roof terrace.

Somehow, deep down in Yongju's heart, he judged one of the boys in his new family circle was full of hypocrisy and he was sure, that the smile that he had given him from the beginning, was, phoney. "I don't care. As I said, whatever happens later, in my body deep in my bones, there is Jeon's blood that no one can resist. I'm also the son of this family, who may be a threat to the ambitious hyung" Yongju suddenly said, staring intently at Seojun who was speechless. With that intimidating look, Yongju again said, "Even if hyung has bad intentions towards me, accuses me or knocks me down, I really don't care! So, hyung need not be afraid. I won't take hyung's place."

After saying that, Yongju walked away from Seojun who was sculpting because his heart was as if it could be read by his sister. Before Yongju exited the upper terrace, Seojun asked, "are you sure that one day you will not lose your faith?" Yongju smiled, then turned to face Seojun. "Did hyung forget, I'm a famous idol? Whatever I do now has made me a living. Even without Jeon's name, I already have my own job, even if it's just a rapper. And for me, that's more than enough" Yongju replied. "Relax, I just express my heart as it is. I don't care if Hyung doesn't like me. Not that I don't accept hyung as my hyung. I just can't accept if anyone's interfering with my life!" yongju continued, smiling sideways before leaving.

***

"Opa!" call me when you see Yongju coming out of this transparent elevator door. "What's wrong?" tanya Yongju flat. "Oppa from anywhere? From then on I looked for oppa," I picked up spoiledly while hugging his arm. "Oppa from the roof terrace with Seojun hyung," replied Yongju soberly, "where are the others?" tanyakanya. "In the living room. If Junghwa is in his room, "I answered who just came out of that room. "Then, oppa wants to rest first in the room" said Yongju. I followed Yongju because I wanted to see his room. Arriving in the room, I removed my embrace on his arm, then raised his hand when for the first time my eye realized there was a tattoo on that skinny wrist.

Quickly, Yongju pulled out his hand and hid it behind his waist. I narrowed my eyes at him, then quickly, I pulled back the skinny hand to make sure again that I didn't see wrong. As much as Yongju's energy held his hand. Even a few times, he moved the position of his hand whenever he managed to let go of my grasp. "Hana, stop messing around!" he said he was overwhelmed by my efforts.

We both played like children, this time. Running so happily like when we were little, even though now the size of our bodies are both far different from back then. Yongju who was getting overwhelmed to the point of running into the bathroom, hoped that I would give up after he locked the door from the inside, but I who did not want to lose managed to get ahead of him. The chase continues in the bathroom that has been prepared by the maid in this house for the second young master they clean themselves since his arrival in this house.

Brugh! Because it was too fast to run after Yongju, I could not stop my own body which ended up hitting Yongju who also lost balance because his legs were stuck. The byuurr! The chase ended with the two of us falling into the bathtub. We laughed together because we hadn't played this much in a long time, but Yongju's laughter suddenly came to a halt when I realized that the plain white blouse I was wearing was wet.

Blouse made from a shirt, making it attached to my body, while the plain white color makes the white underwear behind it printed clearly. Yongju hurriedly got up from his position before I realized everything he had seen. Turning his face away, Yongju extended his hand to me to help me get up. I welcomed her, but the unexpected happened again. This time, my foot slipped in the water and made us fall back in the next minute. This time, it was Yongju who was above me, while a part of my body was already submerged in the water and further clarified the beautiful scenery before Yongju's eyes. While capturing the direction Yongju's barely blinking eyes looked at my body, I only realized everything. Suddenly, I crossed my arms in front of my chest. Yongju who saw him immediately stood up clumsily.

"Before going out, just wear an oppa shirt first" Yongju said without looking at me who ran outside the bathroom. After making sure I had closed the bathroom door, Yongju walked up to the door and locked it from the inside. "Should I make love to myself?" he muttered softly as he brushed his face in frustration. While in the room, I hurriedly changed my clothes with the Yongju clothes that were in his bag. When I finished, I hurried back to my room next to it. But just as I touched the algae on my bedroom door, Junghwa's appearance shocked me.

"Well, noona's still sucking thumbs up, yeah!" said Junghwa who saw me bite my thumb in panic. I immediately removed my thumb from my mouth and turned towards him. "Don't this brat see what we've done!" I thought as I looked at Junghwa nervously. "What's wrong? Why is noona silent? Did noona swim?" tanya saw my hair wet. "No. Uh, yes, I was swimming," I said. "really? Why not take me? Is Hyung still in the pool? Then, I catch up with them, "Junghwa continued, turning around.

Increasingly panicked and afraid of being discovered, I pulled Junghwa's hand and led him into my room. "I heard from eomma that your debut album sold a lot" I said, shifting the subject. "really. He said, it has sold an average of thirty thousand copies, if not mistaken," Junghwa replied while casually sitting on my bed. "Thirty thousand copies? Whoa, great!" I continued while clapping. "of course! Who used to be dong, the hottest among beginners!" suhut Junghwa bragged for himself. "God! I've seen pinocchio's nose lengthen in your nose!" ledekku, as if surprised.

"Hey, what does noona mean I'm lying?! It has sold so much!" junghwa Protest. "Not that! I don't mean your album. I have no problem with that" I continued as I began to dry my hair. Junghwa did not seem to understand my words. "Don't lie like that! Who do you call the hottest? Aren't you noona's baby?" I stick my tongue out again and Junghwa just says, "What! I'm not your baby!" by not accepting.