Son File Legato [Korea - Later China]

[Michael Wang]

"Habit? I call it 'hobby'." He smiled reassuringly. "I live near-by, so I come here often."

"My brother doesn't know though, so just say we met at ah...a concert." Michael began to make up a story of how they met and what they talked about as they left the forest on their way back.

Once they made it to the street, he had it all figured out, "Alright, so we met at a concert hall. That of which neither of us remember the name. Then...it started feeling like it would rain but it didn't. So since we were already close by, we headed here a.k.a. Aniki's house. Got that?"

[[derppppp]]

[Im Yong-soo]

Yong-soo nodded as he repeated the story in his head. “Yeah, I got it,” he replied, smiling.

Yong-soo couldn’t help but feel a little nervous. It’s been quite a while since he’s been invited to someone’s home before. What if Michael’s brother turns out to dislike him…? The thought wouldn’t stop eating at the back of his brain.

[[meow~ x3]]

[Michael Wang]

It wasn't long till they were at his Aniki's door. Michael let out a yawn as a light rain began to fall, "Ah, just on time, am I right?"

He smiled before going to unlock the front with the key he kept close around his neck. It wasn't too late, the sun was down but the lamp posts had yet to light up. To the side, just a few hundred meters off from the sidewalk, you could see the greater part of the Wang family mansion. His Aniki's apartment did look quite high in class, but compared to the greater house, it was only bronze.

"Come on in. Ah, and make sure to leave your shoes at the door. Promise no one will take them, Aniki just doesn't want dirt in the house."

[Yao Wang]

And when they open the door, the smell of food wafts around the room, it was around dinner time after all. A suitcase and high class dress shoes are found to the right of the boys, next to the door.

"Ah, welcome home Shang! Dinner is almost ready, set the table if you can okay?" A voice calls out from the kitchen, "And put away your violin this time! I don't want to trip on it again!"

[Im Yong-soo]

The smell of food nearly drove Yong-soo nuts. He couldn’t really remember when he had eaten earlier that day.

Yong-soo looked over at Michael in a little confusion when his brother called him by another name. “Shang…?” he asked, a little confused.

[Michael Wang]

"Okay, Mom." He sighed, kicking his shoes to the corner of the welcome mat. "Brought a friend over. He's spending the night and you can't say no because I already told him yes and it's raining outside."

Michael quickly nodded to Yong-soo, "That's my nickname. You can call me that if you want though I'll call you 'mom' too and that'd be awkward since you're manly."

[[THIS IS FAIL BECAUSE I WROTE IT IN LESS THAN A MINUTE SO YEAH. THANKS TO CHEMISTRY I HAVE NO TIME HERP A DERP.]]

[Yao Wang]

"M-mom?!" He called back out confused; he wasn't being that naggy, was he? Shang's next response made him sigh.

"It's fine having a friend over, I only wished you told me beforehand though..Would've cleaned up a little.." He walks out to greet the guest before stopping in his tracks.

'F-friend?! When did he...? I'm so proud of him!' He thinks to himself happily, in a happy older brother mode as he skipped out to see the guest. Then suddenly he stopped in worry, 'what if I scare him away? And then Shang'll hate me foreverrrrr!'

Unbeknownst to Yao, he had already come out of the kitchen and is currently making a fool of himself in front of Michael and Yung Soo.

[Michael Wang]

Usually, Michael had to put actual effort into embarrassing his older brother. This time, however, was different. "What a pleasant surprise." He thought.

He sighed and flicked his brothers' forehead before leaving for the kitchen, taking Yong-soo along with him by the hand. "Yeah, awkward introductions completed. Thanks a lot, Big Bro."

[Im Yong-soo]

Yong-soo couldn’t help but laugh a bit when Michael’s brother skipped into the room. He didn’t expect him to be that cheerful.

As he was being dragged towards the kitchen, Yong-soo attempted to smile politely at Yao. “Ah, it’s nice to meet you. I’m Yong-soo.”

[[Derp...]]

[Yao Wang]

Yao paled, he did make a fool out of himself after all. Especially since Shang was the once who berated him for it and that was the last thing he wanted. "A-ah, I did meant to do that! Just had a lot in my mind after all..." He replied, trying to redeem himself in some way.

But the friend Shang brought home is nice and polite too. He follows them to the kitchen and greets back with a smile. "Nice to meet you too Yong-Soo. I am Wang, Yao," He then goes to ruffles Michael's hair, "the older brother of this guy. Please take care of him,"

Yao goes to the cabinets to get an extra plate and adds, "Join us for dinner too,"

[Michael Wang]

"We're not getting married, mom. I can take care of myself." Michael said with a small pout before letting go of Yong-soo to put away his violin.

He came back quickly before going to hug his mother-....excuse me, older brother from behind. It had been a long day and Michael just wanted some rest.

[Im Yong-soo]

“Thanks.” Yong-soo smiled again at Yao and laughed a little. “Don’t worry. I’ll take good care of him.”

As Michael returned, Yong-soo felt a dull ache on his shoulder which made him realize that he was still carrying his guitar case. He smiled a bit timidly before removing the strap from his shoulder. “Uh… where can I put my guitar?”

[Yao Wang]

"Yes yes I know," He smiled as Shang hugged him from behind. It was one of these small gestures that he loved to get. It also told him that he was doing a good job taking care of someone as well. He ruffles his hair, "Go sit down for dinner already Shang. Then you can rest,"

Yao then turns to Yong-Soo, "Thank you Yong-Soo. And you can put it anywhere, as long as I can't trip on it,"

[Michael Wang]

"Doesn't matter where you put it, Yong-soo; he'll trip on it anyways, even if it's on the ceiling." He smirked and kissed his brother's cheek before going to pull out his favorite blender.

Pulling out some fruit and juice, he looked over to his new friend, "Oi, Yong-soo, come help me make noise."

[Im Yong-soo]

Yong-soo nodded at Yao but laughed a little at Michael’s added comment. “That isn’t very nice, Michael…” he said, gently leaning the case against the wall.

“Huh?” Yong-soo walked over to Michael, staring a little at the blender before smiling. “Ah, okay. I’ll help.”

[[derrrrppppp… sorryyyyy, my brain isn’t functioning properly… I think it’s because I had coffee earlier… too much sugar and caffeine isn't good for my brain…]]

[Yao Wang]

Yao goes to sit down, knowing that it will take them ages to finish the drinks. Shang really loved that blender eafter all. At least they drink healthy for dinner. "Yong-Soo, cover your ears. I'm pretty sure you'll thank me later."

It seemed right, seeing Shang with a friend. This is the first time he brought someone home. Yao is pretty sure there has been progress made and is pretty damn happy about it.

((It's all right~ And I'm apologize for being late, school yeah. =w=))

[Im Yong-soo]

Yong-soo smiled over at Yao. “I will, thank you,” he replied as he helped Leon by cutting some of the fruit down to size and making sure that the seeds were removed.

Yong-soo was actually a bit clumsy with handling a knife since it wasn’t something that he did very often but he was proud to say that he’d never accidentally cut himself while cutting fruit before. He was happy with the thought that he could help out with something during his temporary stay.

[[FFFFF… sorry for being late… school is a b****… =.=*]]

[Michael Wang]

[[YEAHHHHH I have no excuse. hi -shot-]]

A rather odd collection of fruits had taken home to the Wang family's kitchen. Michael spent a good few hours of the day tending to his secret garden that held the most of the island's consumable vegetation. Dumping the most of it in with the skin still on, he turned to Yong-soo; "You don't really need to cut them...that's the blenders' job."

It was actually safer to chop them up so that the blades could have an easier time smoothing it all together but Michael was quite fond of the jerky noises the blender made when you just put it in raw. Piling in a cup of sugar and fruit juice, he placed the top on and let the machine give way.

[Im Yong-soo]

"Well, it'd be a bit easier on the blender, wouldn't it?" Yong-soo asked, watching Michael as he inserted extra ingredients.

He covered his ears as Michael revved the machine and watched as the contents whirled around inside.

[[fffff... I need more magazine pages... Oh, Hong, do you still need Korean newspapers or are you good?]]

[Yao Wang]

And theres that infernal sound. Luckily for him Yao was use to it by now. It only took him a week...or two. It made Shang happy but if he wasn't going to peel the skins then it may break earlier then expected. Yao smiled at the thought.