Serendipity |bts | OT7|

Yeah fuck you too.

"Yoongi I got it." Her hand wrapped around his bicep pulling him away from the door.
"No. This prick-"
"Yoongi. Please?" He huffed stepping away taking a seat by the kitchen counter to watch. "What do you want?" She looked at her brother who stood awkwardly in the door way.
"I wanted to check on you."
"Oh check on me? That's funny. Where have you been for the last two weeks?"
"I've- what happened to your arm?" He frowned trying to step forward but she closed the door a little so he couldn't come in.
"You would know if you had bothered to call instead of leaving me locked in a bathroom for hours." She said bluntly as the boys listened making sure they couldn't be seen.
"Did you do that to yourself? Oh little-"
"Don't. Don't you fucking dare. You wanna fuck me up that badly and then act like you give a shit?" Yoongi hummed from his seat trying to hide his own smirk. They had never seen her like this, well they got a taste when she and Namjoon would go at it but it was different now. She seemed way more angry, hurt even.
"Look I didn't mean for it to go that far. I spoke to a few people and I think you should come home with me."
"Oh yeah who did you speak to? If you were that worried about me you would've been here. Not off shoving drugs down people's throats."
"Last time I checked you took them willingly. And I spoke to people back home."
"This is my home. No one there gives a shit about me."
"Tommy does." She rolled her eyes and the men in the room tensed up at the mention of her ex that had caused problems on their last tour. She scoffed a little trying not to let her anger get the best of her.
"Now isn't that a pretty fucking lie. You know damn well the things he did. And you want me to go back? What's next you want dad back to play happy families and who gets a black eye tonight? Do yourself a favour and get your mind out the gutter."
"He's sorry Luna. He took it too far."
"Too far! Get the fuck out of here dae." She tried to slam the door but he stopped her printing Yoongi to get up when the door was pushed open.
"He-"
"If you say he's sorry I'll hit you I swear to god. Do you know the shit I went through to hide it? Coming home not knowing who was gonna hit me first. Going on stage and having to hide the fact my bones were broken. And you want me to go back?" They all shot each other looks wondering what the fuck she was talking about when she spoke again. "They both wanted me fucking dead and now I'm away from them you wanna drag me back?"
"It's not like that Luna. I wouldn't let it-"
"You never gave a shit before! You sat there and watched when I begged you to help me! You came back and I was so happy that I had my big brother back, then you fucked my life up again! I'm finally starting to feel a little bit human and lord behold your here again telling me I need to go back to the guy who put me through hell! Who do you think you are?"
"I'm your brother, Luna. I don't trust that you're safe here. Not with your mental state."
"Yeah well you didn't seem to give a shit when I was in hospital two weeks ago. And don't say you didn't know because I called you and text."
"I fucked up okay?"
"That's an understatement."
"Luna please." The boys had enough by this point. Taehyung walked over putting a hand on her shoulder.
"That's enough now, come on. It's not worth it." She relaxed under his hand for a moment before she heard the words fall from his mouth.
"That's it, go whore yourself out to them." In a matter of seconds the door was pushed wide slamming against the wall as she pushed her brother backwards stepping over of the home to hit him.
"You got a death wish or something? What the fuck is wrong with you?" She said calmly as taehyung attempted to pull her inside but she refused to move.
"Am I wrong? You try so fucking hard to be this amazing idol but it's not true is it? All you are is a slut who still cries at night because daddy hit you too hard." Her jaw tightened and Tae swore he could see her shaking when he stopped Yoongi from rushing out to hit the man himself.
"Go fuck yourself. Don't ever come round here again."
"Yeah and fuck you too Luna. I wish dad had gone a little harder on you." He said causing her to scoff sending a punch into his stomach making him double over with a cough.
"Asshole." She walked inside slamming the door shut listening to him pound on the door and call her names.
"You okay?" Yoongi said placing a hand on her arm and she gave him a little smile.
"I'm fine baby."
BANG. "Fucking bitch!"
"Please let me go out there." She thought about it for a moment. It would be so easy wouldn't it? Let them all go out them and beat the shit out of him. She was about to refuse when the door opened behind her. She expected it to be Yoongi or taehyung racking out to hit him but she turned around to see the youngest boy pinning her brother against the wall and raising his fist.
"Fuck-" she was pulled backwards by someone and placed on the couch as the boys rushed out to jungkook. She was sure it would be over until she heard the struggle and stood up.
"Don't come out here Luna!" Jimin shouted. It was the first time she had heard him that mad. All of a sudden she was worried when she turned the corner to see them crowded by the door watching as jungkook punched him over and over.
"Alright that's enough." Namjoon said as the youngest stepped backwards panting and clicking his neck catching her eye as he did. She jumped when and impact was heard. She didn't know who hit who but from the sounds of grunting she'd guessed it was Yoongi. Oh how wrong she was. She stepped closer only for Hobi to turn around and block her view allowing a glimpse of Jimin as his fist connected with daes face.
"No sunshine. Don't watch." He said sweetly to her sending her back to wait inside. This time the door was closed behind her and she waited for about 20 minutes before they all came in.
"Jesus Christ." She walked over looking at Jimin who had a bleeding nose and bloody knuckles.
"I'm okay. Caught me in the nose the son of a bitch. I'm more worried about you. You okay sweetheart?" She nodded looking at his nose with a huff.
"I'm fine go and clean up. I'll get some ice." She looked over to them all and the light pants from Yoongi told her he had got that punch we wanted. She looked at jungkook who had started the fight in the first place and allowed her hand to pull his so she could examine his blood soaked tattoos. "You hurt yourself." She grumbled dragging him to the kitchen and grabbing some ice.
"I'm fine noona really I-" he hissed when she cleaned the blood away and he saw swelling allowing her to put some ice on his hand.
"You silly boy. You didn't need to do that."
"But he was being a asshole!" Jungkook protested as she checked the rest of him for marks.
"I had it sorted, I can't have you getting hurt okay? You and the rest of them." They all watched and listened as she looked after him, finally for found the first aid bandaging his knuckles giving him a stern look. "No more okay? Now go get changed." He placed a kiss on her cheek and smiled.
"You're pretty when you're mad noona."
"And you're pretty too kookie. I'm still mad at you. Now go on." He groaned walked out and she looked at the rest of them. "You're next." She looked Yoongi dead in the eyes noticing the blood dripping off his hand.
"Kitten-"
"Now."