But Why? | K•S•J | HIATUS

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"Fucking-"
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"What the fuck are you doing here?"
"Nice to see you too Y/N!"

Seokjin was here. I had long dreaded this moment. I don't know why, but I just don't like him, maybe I even hate him. Maybe it's how since we were teenagers he always managed to steal both his and my parents attention in seconds. His extrovertedness. His outgoing nature. Whatever it was, I knew I didn't like him.

"Can't say the same for you." I mumbled giving him a sarcastic smile while turning around to leave. "You know, I suggest you let go of this attitude or whatever you call it now. Considering the fact that we're going to be living together for at least two months, you're gonna have to get used to having me around!" He said with a smile and slight undertones of annoyance in his voice.

My parents walk into the foyer. "Seokjin honey! How are you? I see you're getting chubbier, I'm happy you're eating well!" My mom says with a closed eye smile and I simply roll my eyes at her 'hospitable' antics. My mom had always naturally been an accommodating person but with Seokjin, it went to a whole new level. Treat him like the son she always wanted and it would always be so hard on Yonbok.
She would order face masks and all kinds of expensive things just for Seokjin. She never really went out of her way like that for Yonbok and I. "I'm good, eomma! May I add? You look younger than usual and your skin is glowing! You look absolutely ravishing." I forgot to mention, he calls her 'eomma' too, which is also another one of my endless amount of pet peeves surrounding Seokjin.
"Seokjin, I hope your family is well. I believe you're here to discuss the arrangements with taking care of Y/N?" My father stretches out his wrist for Seokjin to shake, and he so eloquently takes my father's wrist into his while covering the back of my father's palm ever so gracefully with his other palm.

Despite all my hate towards Seokjin, I never forget to acknowledge how well he was raised, the way he always showed respect, even to those younger than him. I have to say, that is the only admirable thing about Seokjin. Other than his impeccable facial features, his perfectly sculpted jaw and pink plump lips. He definitely looked like a true blooded son of Aphrodite.
"Of course sir! I trust she'll be of her best behaviour!" He smiles at my parents then turns to me giving an overly stretched smile. I almost found it creepy.
"She'd better be," My dad says. Although he's having a conversation with Seokjin, the statement is obviously directed at me and I hate that, I hate that Seokjin has to be the one to babysit me. I hate everything about what is and will be happening.
"Right Y/N?" My mom continues. "Sure whatever. Can I go now?" I asked obviously disgusted by everything that's going on. I didn't even wait for an answer, I just picked up my crutches and wobbled to our elevator occasionally stumbling on the way.

As the 'ding' of the elevator sounds, its automatic doors open and a start the gruesome and stressful journey to my room. While walking, I ran into Yonbok. He looks at me confused, hands  me my fruit bowl, and studies my expression. "Seokjin's here, again?!" He exclaims almost as if he's petrified. An irritated yet calm look was plastered across his face.
As much as I hate to admit it, I love my brother so much, and his ability to read my facial expressions is another thing I love about him. Or maybe it was just his telepathic powers. Whatever it was, I loved it. It saves me from the stress of having to explain myself over and over again.

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[KSJ]

Y/N, she obviously despises me and honestly, I am not a fan of her company either. I mean I don't have any hate or dislike towards the girl or anything, she seems like she has this tough outside but she's actually a soft baby on the inside. She is gorgeous, undeniably attractive in terms of beauty, but honestly, her personality is unbearable. I'm not saying she should just open up to me, we're not close or anything and there was always this notable tension between both of us, but this attitude of hers is getting to me and I hate it, and now I'm stuck with her for two months.