Timy sighed heavily as she put down the spoon and got up from her seat. Hoseok put a slight glance at her and then got back to eating again. She lazily got her bag and walked out of the mansion. She got inside the car and put on her earplugs. She felt like the same boring day was repeating again and again. She was tired of it. She was getting bored of her life. What is life without a little drama anyway?Living with oldies had made her brain rusty. They were just adults spending their whole day in front of the screens and working all the time. Nothing like how her stepfather had described them. Not like she gives a fuck to any of their whereabouts, but this was getting to much. Not a single talk while they're around. Okay, she gets that she herself don't even put a glance at any of them when they are around. But c'mon, atleast a hello but no.
She rarely hears any of their voice in the mansion, even her so called annoying bitchy of a stepbrother, Jungkook had stopped talking to her after he had out of nowhere summoned infront of her and told her to tell any of them if anything ever troubles her and left like he had never said those words to her.
It was as though they were trained to be like that. If it was possible, they would not utter a single word their whole lives. Imagining to be like that made her wonder how they could do that? She could never do that. She would atleast bug Mrs. Joa with two or three nonsense if she was around. Her so called stepbrothers were really something.
Timy felt like she was a body without a soul. She was really becoming like them. Boring. She leaned over the car window and closed her eyes, feeling the agressive wind hit her face. She remembered those moments when she was in New York. How much she had fun with her cousin sisters. Time would pass in the blink of an eye without them realising. Each day was worth counting. They'd never leave her alone, feel left out or uncomfortable. If only she could go and meet them.
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"Nini..It's Unnie's birthday! Don't be lazy, get up or else I'll pour water on your face." Timy whined struggling as she attempted to wake the brunette up. The latter mumbled something barely inaudible and went back to sleep. "C'mon you can't just destroy my mood like that!" Having no slight response, Timy put her hands on her hips and eyed the sleeping lady. "I'll tell Unnie that you sneaked out last night that too with a boy!"
The brunette abruptly woke up and sat on the bed, rubbing her eyes, "pup you know that's betrayal right? Besides don't leave out the information that you were the one who helped me. I for sure know Unnie will not let that slide." She slightly smirked at the younger teasingly.
"it's not about who will get more scolded by Unnie. It's her birthday and I've planned a lot for this,nini. Please help me out.. please" Timy took the elder's hand in hers and looked at her with those eyes, "I promise I won't tell anything about the matter to Unnie, heck I'll help you sneaking out next time. Please.."
"Fine..fine..enough with those eyes. I know you." The elder said getting up from the bed making Timy squeak in her own victory. "Let me do my business first then I'll come downstairs okay?now go shoo." She pushed Timy out of the room and closed the door quickly.
"Okay I'll be waiting downstairs!"
She shook her head hearing the younger's shout. "My precious sleep it's only seven in the morning. This tiny human" .........
"Unnie made us breakfast? Wah seriously this old lady complains about being late and leaves for work after doing all the house chores the next day. Like who will make her understand." The brunette babbled as soon as the familiar scent of her favourite cakes reached her nostrils. She took a seat. "So what's your plan?" She spoke while munching her cake.
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MAFIA STEPBROTHERS {BTS FANFICTION}
FanfictionAfter 9 years, Timy is finally coming back to her hometown, Seoul with a determination to reunite her parents back together. But everything took an unexpected turn when her mother decides to marry Kim Jihyoung. A well-known rich businessman and the...