(ft. Mafia)
" I'm not a princess, and this is not a fairytale "
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Y/n is the new member of the Kim's? Or so she thinks. They have only one thing to protect and it's their sister. How far will they go to protect her? How far will she go to understa...
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Contains : Mature language, Mention of weapons, sibling crack. [If sensitive to any of the above do not read.]
67 missed calls from Mr Kumamon 78 missed calls from Ur not my mom Jin 45 missed calls from Jamin or sum 32 missed calls from Gucci hoe 89 missed calls from The one that buys me food 93 missed calls from Hoesuck 92 missed calls from 148 brain cells
Y/n sucked in a deep breath while scrolling through all the calls her brothers had given her. The thing was, she had muted her phone and was hanging out with Jiwon. Yes, she did that.
She just prayed that they hadn't sent a police force to find her. Overprotective.
She tiptoed past the stone-paved entrance to the large door that lead into the mansion. She dug into her bag searching for the spare keys Jin had given her. Slowly she thursted the metal key into the ring twisting it and opening the door, which creaked making her scrunch her nose up.
"Well, look who's here."
Y/n flinched at the voice, her soul jumping out of her body. (Exaggeration, I do it.) She put a hand over her heart, and felt like the organ would jump out any second from its cage.
Y/n heard a soft scoff and the lights switched on. The girl stood there her black shoes in her hand, the second one over her chest.
"You broke your curfew. Didn't call back. What the fuck were we supposed to do?" Jin asked glaring at her.
She smiled sheepishly. "I-I had muted my phone and didn't hear the calls.... you know. And I'm just 30 minutes late. Y'all called me more than 200 times." Y/n pouted.
"You have quite excuses don't you." Hoseok scoffed.
"Ji won was drunk so I had to take him to his apartment! It wasn't like I missed my curfew on purpose!" Y/n crossed her arms over her chest.
"Are you drunk too?" Taehyung asked coming forward to sniff her.
"N-no. Just a...bit." y/n gulped as he sniffed her.
"And you drove home?" Namjoon asked.
"No! I walked home! That's why it took so long!" Y/n babbled.
"You're still getting a punishment," Jin said and y/n's stomach twisted. "Joon, you still have that list of equations?"
Namjoon nodded.
"Okay then. Y/n, you won't sleep until you've solved all the fifty equations-"
"No! What the heck! Noooo." She stomped.
"Are you gonna throw a tantrum now?" Jimin mocked her.
"B-but I was just like- aw please!"
"I'm going to sleep." Yoongi yawned and Jimin followed behind him.
