_"Y/n?"
You snuggle in the blankets as someone calls for your name.
"Y/n, do you hear me?"
You groan, pull up the blankets to your head and go back to sleep until you feel your blanket getting pulled. "You wake up right now or I throw a damn water bucket on you."
The trauma of getting totally soaked in bed awakens you wide. "What the hell is wrong—" You're still sleepy, don't see who was talking to you until now. Just scream and stop midway finding that one person you did not expect to be here.
"You little—" he calls on you and you cut him, "What the hell are you doing here—"
"What am I doing here???" He's gasping. "I'm your damn brother–let me remind you in case you've forgotten!"
Your jaw is ajar. Look around and find Jimin behind him. Shrugging and mouthing, 'I couldn't stop him'
Your eyes go back to him. "Well, morning."
He's staring and you're staring too.
"You came back to Korea, and I got to know this from my colleagues instead of you?" He leans forward, gaze intense, "I hold you responsible for literally making—"
You stop him. "First, yes I apologize I did not tell you since it was a surprise for Jimin. Second—get a girlfriend while you're at it instead of nagging at your sister. Third—do not come inside without knocking."
He doesn't wait. Grabs a pillow and throws it at you. Jimin from behind almost ready to sprint but you stop him. "Jimin although I highly appreciate your care, this is between me and my brother... so I—" another pillow smack on your face.
Hair all dishevelled and eyes glaring fires.
"Alright, since you're playing dirty, I shall—" third smack and you do not hold back anymore, "You prick—" throw away the blankets and jump on your brother who grabs you with one hand and lifts you only to slip your head down almost against the floor. Legs in his hand and your various attempts to smack him.
"Say sorry and I'll let you go." He demands and you groan, thrown almost downward. "Yah—" he is dropping you until you let out a scream. "Yah? —yeah?" He's sounding offended. "That's not how you talk to your—" you cut him off after grabbing his pants. He freezes.
"Say one more word and your pants are off." Warn him and he's hesitated. "Look Y/n—"
"–nope."
"You're not a kid—"
"Neither you"
"I never said—"
"Respectfully lay me down—"
"Okay." And he picks you up and drops you very respectfully on the bed.
Jimin takes notes.
Your brother, Hyunjin. Bites his lips suppressing his anger. Doesn't say a word and you eye him. He looks away obviously upset.
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Texting Jimin
FanfictionStep into the tangled web of high school drama where Park Jimin, who was secretly known as Loverboy, runs an online service aiming at aiding students with their crushes. Amidst the whispers and rumours, you, the enigmatic popular girl, hide a secre...