Orphaned

ten

Jungkook was introduced to a new member of his group. 

Minjoon seemed quite a bit more interested in the new recruit than Jungkook was, but to be fair, he was a handsome man. 

His sister on the other hand- seemed like she was going to be a handful. 

She introduced herself by listing off all of the fighting styles that she was proficient in. All of the other men in the group pretended to be impressed, no one having the heart to tell her that the group avoided hand-to-hand combat as much as possible. It was easier to shoot people, after all. 

"Why is she here?" Minjoon asked, leaning closer to Jungkook. The older shrugged. 

"Eye candy, I guess."

"But she's ugly."

"You're attracted to men, Minjoon. I don't think you're the best judge of what's attractive when it pertains to femininity."

"Whatever. Her brother, on the other hand, is a snack."

"Shut up," Jungkook snickered. They turned their attention back to the main hyung as he asked that everyone treat them with respect, blah, blah, blah. Jungkook and Minjoon were arm wrestling while the conversation was being had. They clearly had more important things to work on. 

"Can I spar with you?" Minjoon asked. Jungkook glanced up at him. 

"For training or actual sparring?" he questioned. Train sparring was much easier. It was meant for the younger to learn from the experience. Real sparring was basically a fight where no one held back. It ends when one party gives in. 

Jungkook was not opposed to hitting Minjoon if it meant that the kid would learn something from him. 

"Uh... actual sparring?" the younger said cautiously. 

Jungkook made a mental note to go easy on the kid. He was sure Minjoon would be offended if he knew of the older's intentions, but Jungkook didn't want to actually hurt the kid. 

"Hi!" someone sat down next to the two. The pair looked up, seeing the two new people in the group make themselves comfortable. Jungkook narrowed his eyes while Minjoon side-eyed his hyung. Jungkook didn't like to be crowded. 

"What?" he asked, annoyed. 

"I'm Junghye! This is my brother Jungmin," the girl said, grinning. Jungkook blinked. Um, couldn't she see that he didn't care about their names?

"I'm Minjoon. He's Jungkook," Minjoon butted into the conversation, probably saving the pair from a snotty-Jungkook comment. 

Unfortunately, everyone could tell that Jungkook had a soft spot for Minjoon. Which only worked against the older, because no one wanted to talk to him unless Minjoon was around. 

He kept the older under control. 

"When did you guys join this group?" Jungmin asked. Once again, Jungkook was bored. 

He wondered what his noona was doing at home. 

He'd been thinking about fencing in the yard so that she could go out and garden if she wanted to. He'd also been thinking about getting her some kind of pet, but he didn't want it to distract her too much from himself. 

"A couple of months ago," Minjoon said. 

"When I was eleven," Jungkook mumbled, quickly traveling back to what he had been thinking about before. 

"Oh wow! Eleven is pretty young. You must be really high up in the group at this point," Junghye said, batting her eyelashes. Minjoon scowled at the poor display of desperation, but Jungkook wasn't paying attention to the girl or his surroundings.