I sat back on my bed and checked my phone. There are three messages from Hobi and two missed calls. I also have a message from Kallie asking if me and Hobi fancied getting coffee today. I could definitely use it.
I turned on the shower to get ready before calling them back. I needed to get the smell of Namjoon off me if I was going to be able to concentrate on anything else today. My mind wonders, I look not knowing if he is in the room next door still. I half debated on leaving the door. unlocked when I got in hut and decided I wasn't actually ready for anything like that. Yet.
As I stepped out I heard the doorbell and people chatting. I'm sure the house is going to be busy over the next few days as more people found out about what happened to Jungkook.
I was still standing in my underwear when there was a knock at the door. "One second Dad!" I grabbed the first thing from the shopping bags I still hadn't unpacked and threw it on. It was a grey t-shirt dress with knee-length shorts.
I pulled open the door.
"I always knew one day you'd call me Daddy."
It wasn't Dad.
"What the fuck do you want?" I spit at Yoongi. His cocky attitude disappears.
"Look Bruce, don't be like that. I'm sorry, okay? It was a shitty thing to do to you. Honestly it wasn't even really about you." He pauses, rubbing the back of his neck like he's trying to stop the impending migraine acting like an actual human being is going to cause him. "I made a deal with you. I'm here to keep up my end, we're still going to have to get through this thing as project partners." I laugh.
Honestly it's hilarious he thinks he can just come here like this. "I'm sorry if my left hook was too subtle for you but that was the symbol of me dropping you as my project partner."
I'm surprised to see him look down and shuffle his feet at my words. Is he nervous? Hurt? I honestly couldn't tell, or care less. I attempt to push the door closed but he forces it back open.
"Bru.."
"Stop calling me that!" I rage "For fucks sake what's wrong with you?! You think you can just come here and give a half-assed apology whilst still using the name you've bullied me with for a decade, after humiliating me and how many other people last night, and I'd just do what? Help you? Make it so you actually pass a class this year? Fuck you!"
Clearly he isn't used to people talking to him like this. He just stares at me, mouth so far open you could back a semi-truck into it.
I hear Namjoon's door open. He looks down the hall and spots us. Yoongi looks over to him and I use the distraction to finally close my door. I grab my phone and start a group chat with Hobi and Kallie.
'I need coffee. Kelly's cafe? 11?'
Hobi - Where have you been?! I've got a class this morning. What can you do after 2?
Kallie - I am fine at 2.
'2 it is! The caffeine deprivation is real!'
Shit I'd forgotten about Hobi's class. I need to kill a few hours. My stomach starts growling at me and food seems like a good way to kill a bit of it.
I assume it's Namjoon and Dad chatting in the kitchen but as I get closer I realize it's Yoongi and Namjoon and they're not chatting, they're arguing..
"I thought it would be funny! They weren't ever supposed to find out. They were just supposed to think they're luck was in for a bit. No-one was supposed to get hurt." Yoongi's words irritated me almost as much as his voice.
"Bullshit! You're full of it! You and Jackson have always had that sadomasochistic crap about you when it comes to sex. They didn't do shit to you and you fucking humiliated them!"
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Fanfic"How am I supposed to become your stepbrother when all I want to do is fuck you senseless!?" Started: 13 January 2022 A NamJin FF ©Monroe Thirty