"You ARE my responsibility!"
"If I hadn't arrived on time I would've become an uncle by now!"
"Don't worry about anything now. Go to sleep. Goodnight my love!"
"Leave her!"
"Baby how did you end up in my room?"
"There's nothing wrong with falling in...
You were in your room in your pajamas watching anime. You looked at the clock and sighed thinking maybe you should start getting ready even though you didn't want to go. You shut down your laptop when the doorbell rung catching your attention. You called out to your brother.
Y/N: Hyung! Someone's at the door, please go get it.
??: You go get it, I just got out of the shower.
You heard him yell from the other room.
Y/N: Ugh! I'm gonna be late.
You went towards the door and opened it to see a man who you've never seen before standing at your door. He looked at you from head to toe taking in your appearance. Your hair was tied in a low messy bun and you were wearing baggy pajamas along with a hair band with bunny ears. You too looked at him and you couldn't deny that he looked damn fine in a patterned shirt and some ripped jeans and hair slicked back.
??: Umm, is this Mr.Lee's house?
Y/N: Yes, it is!
??: Y/N-ah who is it?
You turned to look at Minho standing behind you.
??: Oh, you! Come in! Long time no see!
??: Annyeong Minho hyung.
Minho: Make yourself comfortable.
He sat on the couch as your brother turned towards you.
Minho: Yah, why aren't you ready yet?
Y/N: Are you that excited for me to leave?
Minho: I thought you weren't agreeing to the marriage. It's probably going to be some sort of disgusting arrangement our parents must've made for their business benefits.
Y/N: Of course I'm not. I haven't even seen that guy or met him. He'll be probably a stuck up, full of himself person. I'll make it clear to him that I don't want this marriage. If he still doesn't budge....
Minho: Alright, alright, enough. I got it already that you are not going to marry him. But do you atleast know his name or what he looks like?
Y/N: I don't know what he looks like but his name is something like Han..
??: Han Jisung!
Y/N: Yes! Han Jisung! But how did you know?
Minho looked at you with wide eyes.
Y/N: Why are you looking at me like that?
He slowly turned his head towards the visitor and pointed at him.
Minho: He is Han Jisung.
It was your turn to widen your eyes. You didn't know what to say.
Jisung: Assuming from your reaction I believe you must've refused to even see my picture. Since you don't know me, let me introduce myself properly. I am Han Jisung, your supposed to be fiancé. Minho hyung knows me very well. You have made your intentions very clear that you do not wish to marry me, neither do I agree to this marriage. But since I've already made a reservation and we need to meet once for our parents sake, can we go out and talk about it? I'm actually here to pick you up.
You looked towards your brother as if asking his permission for going out with Jisung.
Minho: Yah why didn't you tell me earlier about this?
Jisung: I just came to know that you are her brother.
Minho: Fine, go and discuss it out, whatever you both are going to do.
Y/N: I'll get ready, just 10 mins.
You went away to get dressed up as you could Jisung's voice in the back.
Jisung: Take your time.
You quickly wore a black dress. You brushed your hair and let them loose and applied a nude lipstick. You quickly wore shoes to match with your outfit and went out.
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Jisung:
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As you entered the livingroom, Minho and Jisung's eyes went to you. Jisung couldn't help but check you out shamelessly while your brother was busy scolding you.
Minho: Yah! Didn't I tell you to stop wearing dresses like these?
Y/N: That's the sole reason I do it.
The neckline of your dress was broader, showing off your collarbones. As you bent down to fix your shoe your cleavage could be seen. Jisung kept staring at your chest, mesmerized by what he saw.
Minho: You're 15, you're a minor. So you can't wear dresses like these!
Y/N: Hyung! I'm 18. Wah you don't even remember how old I am. Do you think I would be getting married if I was a minor?
Minho: Yah! What are you looking at you brat?!
He yelled at Jisung who was flustered as he was caught in the act.
Y/N: Mr. Han let's leave.
Jisung: Y-yeah!
You grabbed his hand and started walking out of your penthouse which you and your brother shared. Minho came after you guys.
