“Oppa! You have to leave for abroad tomorrow!!” Y/n whined, sitting beside her brother in his hotel room, which Jackson had served to all of them.
Hoseok lay on the couch, scrolling through his phone. “Leave it, I didn’t even understand a bit of what they said,” he replied casually.
Y/n gasped. “I HAVE BEEN WORKING HERE JUST TO MAKE YOUR WISH COME TRUE BUT—YOU ARE—” She palmed her mouth, unable to continue.
She sat up on the bed, staring at Hoseok in disbelief. He looked at her calmly.
“Do you think I’ve been abroad all this time?” Hoseok asked.
Y/n’s eyes widened. “S-so you ne-never… YOU JUST MADE US FOOL?!” she yelled.
Hoseok hummed, sitting up. “Studying isn’t even my thing. I asked Eomma to send you instead of me because you’re smarter—but she refused, saying you’re a girl and Appa can’t let you go.”
Y/n sniffed, eyes wide. “S-so… you never studied anything? You were always in Korea?”
Hoseok nodded. “Yeah, I’m older than you,” he added, shrugging.
“So where did you waste all that money?” she asked, frowning.
“What do you think? From where Eomma and Appa are getting their treatment?” Hoseok replied calmly.
Y/n blinked at him. “S-so… you are the Han who is paying the hospital bills? You just faked your name?”
Hoseok nodded. “They won’t waste money on themselves but on a useless jerk like me, who doesn’t even know division in math. I knew I’d waste it, so I used it in a good way. Aren’t you with me?”
“Oppa…” she mumbled, hugging him tightly.
He chuckled, hugging her back. “One day I’ll earn it myself and send you to study. I know you won’t waste a single penny. Your place isn’t just sweeping and cooking—you deserve to touch the sky.”
Y/n sniffed. “I love you so much, Oppa,” she mumbled.
“I love you too, sister,” Hoseok replied, smiling.
Suddenly, a knock sounded on the door. Hoseok stood and opened it.
“JACKSON SIR HAS ORDERED ALL OF YOU TO BE PRESENT IN THE LOBBY!!” the guard yelled.
Y/n hissed. “That mama kid…” she muttered.
They walked downstairs, finding everyone gathered. Y/n groaned, standing beside Felix, Jungkook, and Jeong In. They were lined up neatly, and the guards moved aside, revealing Jackson standing among them, gun in hand.
He strolled in front of them, twirling the gun casually. “If Mama owns this hotel, that means I’m also the owner. So I deserve respect—”
“WHY SHOULD WE?! YOU DON’T HAVE PAPERS NOW! CRY!!” Jeong In yelled, bursting into laughter.
Jackson hissed, closing his eyes, pointing at his guards. They rushed to Jeong In, tying him to a chair with rope as he struggled.
“The Wang family is the actual owner of this hotel,” one of Jackson’s guards said.
“And the one who has the papers?” Y/n asked.
Jackson walked to her, whispering. “That person owns ten billion directly. I bought this hotel last night under my name… illegally.”
Everyone gasped.
“Jerk paid ten billion for a hotel that cost six billion, and those six billion are his too? So in total, he spent sixteen billion on a hotel that was already his? Now I understand why you call your grandma ‘Mama’,” Y/n laughed, high-fiving Jungkook.
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Hotel Coro || KSJ
Fanfiction"Behind the door of Room 400, whispers stir and shadows play, What lingers there may change your fate... if you dare to stay." (Everything written in this book is fictional it has nothing to do with the idol's life, thank you.)
