Brother || BTS ff

Chapter 29

Yoona sat in front of Namjoon, who was already waiting for her at a café, which was near the police station where he worked. Yoona felt a little uncomfortable sitting there, because the whole place was filled with people in police uniforms.

"Hopefully I didn't make you wait for long" Yoona said, flashing Namjoon a sweet smile, which he didn't return.

"No, I just got here as well" he said, shrugging as his facial expression was dead serious.

"What's going on? Is there anything important you have to tell me? Don't tell me...you actually found the culprit behind my parents' death?" Yoona asked, eyes wide.

"Calm down a little, will you? Until now I only have suspicions, no proof or anything, so don't get too excited. I'm not going to tell you who I suspect as well, I called you here for something else I'd like to discuss with you" Namjoon said, connecting his hands above the table.

"What is it?" Yoona urged him to talk, curiosity taking over her whole being.

Namjoon sighed, knowing that even if he wanted to beat around the bush and not drop the bomb at her immediately, Yoona wouldn't let him.

"Are you sure Jungkook is your biological brother?"

Yoona choked on air.

"What the heck do you mean, Joon?" Yoona whispered, suddenly all her voice was gone and she couldn't talk in her normal tone.

"Let me rephrase it, are you sure Mr. and Mrs. Jeon are your biological parents?" Namjoon asked Yoona again, breath hitching at her confused expression. This was going to be a long conversation.

"Both the questions mean the same thing, Joon" the girl said, her mouth moving, but her mind being far away from there.

"Than give me an answer" the male implied, intending to make the conversation simple.

"Of course I'm sure Joon, what the heck? They are my biological family and there's no opposing to that" Yoona said with a chuckle, looking out of the window to ease her mind.

"Have you ever thought about it? Like about the fact you look nothing like Jungkook, your mom or your dad? While Jungkook is the living copy of your parents, you look nothing like any of them. Have you ever thought about it?" Namjoon asked, making something inside Yoona churn.

Well, I did find it a little suspicious sometimes, but I didn't really think much about it...

Noticing Yoona lost in thought, Namjoon mentally cheered, glad to know that he was actually getting the idea in Yoona's mind.

"To be honest, my suspicions started the night you broke your arm. Your family doctor told me about how your blood group is totally different from the rest of your family. He had a few small suspicions about it, so I told him to look a little bit into your family's medical history. He found out that even your grandparents, none of them own your blood group, so there's no possibility you inherited it from any relative. And also there are no medical records of Mrs. Jeon giving birth to another baby other than Jungkook. What do you think about it?"

Silence.

As Yoona processed Namjoon's words, no voice came out of her mouth and she couldn't move at all. On the one hand, she wanted to just deny everything, saying that there had to be some kind of explanation to it all, and on the other hand, suspicion gnawed in the back of her mind.

If she wasn't their biological child, than the fact she didn't have any baby photos was actually justified just fine, and also the fact how she always wasn't treated as well as Jungkook. Many bits of memories flashed before her eyes, making the suspicions louder in her ears than she'd like it to.

"See, you're also considering it" Namjoon smiled, his dimple showing as he didn't want to appear that professional in front of the girl at the moment. He knew she needed some kind of consoling that moment, and that was all he could do.

"Why did you wait until now to tell me all this if your suspicions arised back when I broke my arm? Why did you wait for so long?" Yoona asked, still shaken.

"Because I knew this would have an impact in you. I waited for you to at least be well physically before I dropped the bomb on you" Namjoon reasoned, making Yoona nod in agreement.

"And what do you want me to do right now about it?" Yoona asked, trying to recover from the shock. It wasn't the right moment for her brain to stop working.

"Well, go home and start searching for any kind of proof that you are adopted, or you can get your and his toothbrush and I could make a DNA test. Anything is worthy"

"And how exactly is this related to my parents' murder case?" Yoona queried, brow raised at Namjoon.

"I know what I'm doing Yoona, trust me and just do as I say"

"Damn, you really want that promotion..." Yoona snorted before getting up from the table, smiling at Namjoon before going away.

She was lucky the cab was waiting for her, or else she didn't know how she would get home. Her mind had gone totally haywire and she was sure a car might have run her over if she had to walk.

*time skip

The cab parked in front of Yoona's apartment building and she payed the driver before he went away.

Looking up, she really didn't feel like going home that moment, not wanting to face Jungkook at least until it all downed on her. She didn't want to go to Yeji's either, as she knew the girl would ask a dozen of questions and she had no energy to answer them. She didn't want to call Hoseok to dance either, as the only thing she wanted to do was to lay down, with someone's arms wrapped around her in a comforting hug.

So she had only one choice.

Walking up the stairs, she stopped in front of a familiar door, cute barks were heard from the other side of the door making her smile slightly despite the state she was in.

She knocked on the door softly, and the sound of footsteps on the other side let her know the owner of the apartment was coming.

The door opened and a boxy smile greeted her, but she had no energy to return it.

"Yoona, are you okay?"

"Don't ask anything Tae, just hug me"