Finally! The last chapter is here! Sorry if it turns out not what you expected it to, but I felt I should finish this one to work on the new stories that will be coming in. For those who had voted in the poll, thank you for voting. I decided to change waiting for a week because I haven't gotten that many votes, and I doubt it will change much in that time period. Look on my profile for the winners and who will be helping me make these newer stories happen.

Also, there are some italicize words are for stage directions or thoughts. The bold in the story are my notes.

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Dinner was eaten quickly and in silence. Yong-Soo just got to his room to start clearing his head.

Meet me in my room after dinner.

A small shiver shook his body. What was his brother going to do, much less say? Putting it simply, he was scared. In reality, he was terrified, yet happy. Terrified of what could happen, since he knew how well his brother could do in a fight. He still had a small bruise on his arm from when Hyung punched him. He was happy that they might be civil enough to understand each other nevertheless.

X-X-X

Hyung was sitting on his bed, waiting and thinking. His brother would be coming in, and he would have to start explaining.
… How am I supposed to say anything? I'm so confused! I don't even know why I attacked him at school. I deserved getting slapped for that. And there's so much to explain, I don't even know where to begin! Lord… please help Yong-Soo understand.

Then came a light knock on the door. Hyung took a deep breath and walked over to the door. He took one last breath and opened the door. It was now or never.

X-X-X

Yong-Soo was having some small, nervous jitters. However, the opening door quickly silenced anymore of them from surfacing as the twins stared at each other. Each now had a sudden interest in the floor, leaving the awkward tension in the air.

Many silent seconds went by before Hyung stepped aside, indicating for Yong-Soo to come in. It took every ounce of strength for Yong-Soo to walk into that room without shaking.

The room was a little messier than what Yong-Soo would have expected. There were some clothes lying around and the bed was unmade with some of the pillows resting on the bay window ledge. A bunch of heavy metal and K-pop CDs were scattered about a stereo system near a desk on the farther side of the room.

His brother had sat down on the bed and motioned him over with a quick hand movement. As he sat down, he saw his brother's usually expressionless face twist into a sad and frustrated gaze.

"I'm not sure how you're going to… believe me," Hyung's frustration clouded his eyes.

"I'll try my best." Yong-Soo was already worrying not for himself, but for his brother who might have a meltdown at any moment.

"… I'm more upset with… mom than you." Hyung couldn't look at his brother, fearing he would see that all too familiar, hateful gaze.

Yong-Soo blinked in shock. "Why mom?"

"… Mom kept the fact I existed from you."

"Are you… just upset because of that?" Yong-Soo raised his eyebrow.

"If only it was that simple…" There was a far off look in Hyung's eyes.

A couple more seconds go by, letting Hyung try and organize his thoughts in his head. "I was told when I was ten that you were my brother. Dad explained the divorce and why we couldn't see each other. But… he said that he was working on getting mom to… let us see each other, even if it would amount to only one day. Knowing I had a brother… it made me feel happy for once in my life. I wanted to be that big brother you would want. One you could trust and come to for help for anything." By now Hyung was lying down on his back staring at the ceiling.

"… Is that why you… distanced yourself from your friends, or as Alfred said-"

"The 'Commies'? Yeah, that was the main reason." Hyung slowly shifted his gaze from the ceiling to his brother, as to not make the other feel uncomfortable. (Cause we all know that feeling.)

A few minute pass before Hyung spoke again. "I guess I was just so caught being the perfect role model that I didn't think about how long it would take for us to see each other. It wasn't until middle school that I started having doubts about our reunion. I started hanging out with my old friends again… mostly because… I guess I was seeking some sort of comfort. Yet every time I heard news about you, I kept hoping and praying that it wouldn't be long till we could see each other. Only I was crushed by that loneliness every time nothing happened. It kept going like that till you finally moved in. When I heard that… I wanted to believe… but I was afraid of feeling hurt again. Seeing you had filled me with so much hope. (starts crying) But when you said you didn't know me and mom never told you… I had felt almost betrayed. I was sick of being so frustrated… of suffering… I was angered so much. I couldn't take it anymore!"

Yong-Soo was frozen in place. All this time, he never would have guessed the level of turmoil that had enveloped his brother like a raging fire. Images flashed through his mind of his brother years before. Smiles that crossed his face when thoughts of them being together… as brothers. Tears would streak his face as he cried himself to sleep from the loneliness. Anger would flare up for no obvious reasons to anyone but himself. Yong-Soo knew these memories weren't his. They were his brother's. Yet, it was almost so normal to see these, he liked that feeling.

Everything made sense now.

Hyung was still crying, though not as hard as the beginning, but he had turned around to hide the tears. Yong-Soo had remained quiet for many minutes. All he could do in the end was to pull his brother close and hug him till the tears stopped flowing. Even then, he cried tears as well.

Half an hour and gone by with them only silently crying. No other sounds emanated from them. Yong-Soo quickly gazed at the alarm clock. It was nearing 11:00 p.m. They had school tomorrow and he still needed to copy some notes from today's military lecture.

Then, Yong-Soo got an idea. Quickly breaking the hug, he went to the door.

"Where are you going?" Hyung had a look of curiousness and disappointment from the abrupt ending of a sweet moment.

"I'm just getting my school bag in here." Yong-Soo gave him one of those big, famous grins.

Hyung's face deadpanned and his voice had a "matter of fact" tone to it. "I'm not going to help you with homework."

Yong-Soo was prepared for something like that. In the cutest voice he could muster he pleaded, "Please, big brother."

The new words hadn't quite registered in his head. Yet a split second later, Hyung's face turned a light pink and looked away. Yong-Soo smirked ever so widely at easily trapping his brother.

"F-f-fine. But only because you asked! It's not because you made such a… cute face…" Hyung's already pink face turned a darker shade.

"All I need is to copy some notes for that military class." Yong-Soo started pouting a bit.

"… You can copy that tomorrow." Hyung didn't seem to get the little hint Yong-Soo was trying to push.

"Do I seriously need to give you a hint?" He doesn't know why people called him the most densest person on earth. They haven't seen his brother yet.

Spending time together! Why didn't he think about that? Hyung's face turned red within seconds, then shortly mumbling, "Okay, but you have to do something for me."

"What, then?" Yong-Soo looked quizzically at his brother.

"You know DanceEvolution?" Hyung looked away shyly.

"Yeah. Isn't it called DanceMasters or DanceCentral, though?"

"It's the same game. Just different naming. Anyways, I got custom content and I figured you and I could try them out."

"Like…?"

Hyung's face grows redder. "Girls Generation, Shinee, Super Junior, Psy, you know."

"Sure! I'll be back!"

The notes took only a couple of minutes with some explaining on Hyung's part for getting him ready for the known quiz. Soon, they began setting up DanceEvolution. While looking for the disc, Yong-Soo came across a small photo with a little girl on it. A small note was made at the bottom and read: Rest in peace, Bao. That nagging question he had had since the Nerf game rose to the surface again.

"Hyung, I heard about Yen had something happen to her back in 2005, what was it?"

"Well… many people in this town refer to that as 'The day Yen's world ended.' She was… I think 11 and she had her sister with her who was 9 at the time. They were walking back from the elementary school when a drunk driver cam around the corner… Some elderly couple called an ambulance. Yen had major injuries to her leg. Her little sister died in the accident." Hyung's voice grew deeper and more upset. "That driver didn't even get out too check on them. Her parents were one of those people who worked outside the country. Her mother had quit her job to stay with Yen. The same year, she was diagnosed with brain cancer and died. After that, she stayed with us till her dad could get a job around the city. Yen never was the same. In a way, she and her sister were like you and me. … It's better not to talk about it when she is around."

Music started playing as the game went to the menu screen. Yong-Soo started having second thoughts since it was nearing midnight. Rain poured down relentlessly through the window.

Their father walked in with a slightly curious face, but shrugged it off. "There's no school tomorrow just to let you know."

"Why?" Both twins asked. Their facial expressions were identical, which gave it a cute appearance.

"Isn't it obvious?" Mr. Im pointed to the window. "Most of the roads are washed out. Anyways, have a good night. Please don't stay up to long." He knew the last part would never happen.

He left the door slightly open. The twins looked at each other, each had a smirk, knowing that tomorrow their bond would strengthen as they continued on. They proceded to the game, and Yong-Soo nearly won every match.

The End.

Hope you liked it! By the way, the DanceEvolution idea came from one of my reviewers, rainbowdragongirl101. Thank you for this help. Did you think I wouldn't put that in? Please review and look forward to the new ideas I will be publishing. Just giving you a hint, they're all doing with parings!