𝑀𝒶𝓎𝒷𝑒 𝒪𝓃𝑒 𝒟𝒶𝓎! // ℙ𝕁𝕄 ♡

1 • "Hi I am Park Jimin, nice to meet you!"

"Wake up bro, it's almost time to leave for school and I am here making you breakfast. Wakeee Upppp"- I shouted on the top of my voice.

My brother and his friends recently shifted to our hometown because my brother couldn't leave me alone. I was all alone after coming back from my high school dorms . If you are thinking why I was alone then lemme tell you that my parents passed away when we were still kids. Since then me and my brother had to depend on each other. We really miss them but guess life goes on just like this. Glad that our parents left us enough money to live through our study years. After my parents death I started studying in a boarding school when I was 10 and after that shifted to high school dorms. He is 6 years older than me so he had to leave the country and me behind to continue his further studies but he never forgot to fulfill his duties as a brother . But let's not talk about these things now.

So my brother and his friends are going to the same uni as me but are in senior years. Even though I really want to know who the friends of my brother are and what kind of people he roams around with, I keep it low because Yoongi slept late last night and he probably isn't going to give me any detail or information since he is right now in his dreamland.

"Why do you love to sleep so much Suga? You are going to be late. And seems like you are gonna pull me down along with you." - Yes I call him him Suga. It's the nickname I gave him when he was a kid. I remember I gave it when he was stealing some sugarcoated donuts from the kitchen. My parents and I call him Suga since then and it eventually transformed into a nickname

I was just thinking about going to my brother and throw a bucketfull of ice water onto him while I heard a "Knock knock "

"Coming right now!" , I replied while removing this damn cooking apron off my body.

I opened the door and there stands a tall man with  darkish brown hair . He stood there with his hands in the pocket and leaned against the panel of the door. He was wearing sunglasses so I couldn't really figure out where he was looking at but looking at his posture, it seemed like he was looking down.

This man, whoa. He is hella gorgeous. Breath Y/N breathe. He is just a stranger.

Just when I was trying to calm myself down, I heared a deep smooth voice calling me out.

"Hey! "

"H-h-i" - damn why did I stammer?

"Uh-huh Y/N right? " - he said.

"Yes, how do you know my name?" - Whoa, did a stranger just blurted out my name? A handsome stranger I must mention.

"Uh I am a friend of your brother. He told me yesterday that his sister Y/N will open the door so.. ! " - he said hesitantly.

"Uh okay. So Hi..... Um you name? " - Well I had to know his name, maybe get the number too.

Oh hell no Y/N he is a friend of your brother, he will kill you and probably this handsome guy too.

Well my subconscious had to speak in between. I was just fighting my subconscious when the same deep voice pulled me out.

"OH sorry, it's Taehyung. Kim Taehyung. Nice to meet you Y/N." - he said.

"Nice to meet you too Taehyung!" - it is when I realized that we are still standing at the door . "Hey, please come in and have a seat."

He comes inside and plops onto the couch. By his body language, it seems like he is shy yet fun loving guy.

"Where is Suga?" - he asked suddenly.

"Uh he is probably still sleeping. I tried waking him up but guess it didn't work. I am getting late for my classes." - I was actually angry at Suga now. How can he do this to his own sister? How can he love to sleep so much instead of dropping his only sister off at her uni? I doubt if he even is my real brother or he got exchanged in the hospital.