Jin lay on his bed singing; he had no idea what it was and had never heard it before. "She says she's just a girl, I think there's something more. She says you've changed her world. So won't you tell me, is there something more to you, maybe you can be the one for me, to turn my life into just what I need, maybe you can save my soul, maybe you can be my best friend, too. Maybe you…" this was softer than the Linkin Park stuff he usually listens to.
"Jin, shut up! Mom, Jin's singing again!" Jun called. Her room was connected to his and the wall was quite thin.
"Jin, shut up and listen to your sister," their mom said.
"Well she's on the phone all night, Ma, that's why she's always tired." He spoke too soft for her to hear.
"Oh my gosh, Jun, you're such a drama queen," Kazuya told her.
"Shut it," Jun glared.
"Go to sleep," Kazuya stated in a gothic 'I don't care' tone.
"No," Jun retorted.
"Both of you just shut up! You're giving me a major headache," their mother replied. They both walked to their rooms.
Jin's cell rings. "Hello?" Rose is on the other end.
"Hey, buddy."
"Oh, hey, what's up?" Jin tried to make conversation.
"Just callin' to say hi and my mother's staring at me and it's scary."
"Oh, wow, that's interesting," he joked.
There was silence, then she says, "You know, I've really changed. I used to be rude and cruel and I just, I prayed and now, I mean, I never saw a change but now, I don't cuss, I'm not evil, I'm just…" she paused.
"Perfect," he finished the sentence for her. "And, um," he hesitated. "I love you." He was kinda nervous; he didn't know what she would say.
"Oh, you're sweet. I love you, too." His heart jumped as if it skipped a beat. He felt special. He was special. He was loved.