Isabella's POV:
I awaken from the car's movement, taking a moment to gather my thoughts and figure out our location.
Confused, I look around, and Hoseok notices, saying, "We haven't reached yet." I simply nod, still groggy from sleep.
I catch Namjoon glancing at me with amusement. I shoot him a puzzled look, and he pulls out his phone, snaps a photo of me, and shows it to me.
My hair resembles a bird's nest. I should feel embarrassed, but I'm too tired to care. Why did I wake up again? I decide to go back to sleep.
Namjoon's POV:
Bella seems unfazed by her appearance, her disheveled hair all over the place, and she falls back asleep. Concerned she might slip off the seat, I move to sit beside her. "She's undoubtedly Yoongi hyung's carbon copy," I comment to my two brothers who were engrossed in their own activities. "Don't get jealous," I flinch upon hearing Yoongi hyung's voice—wasn't he supposed to be sleeping? "I am not jealous," I retort. "Yeah, yeah." At this point, my brothers burst into laughter, leaving me annoyed. Fine, I'll only talk to my baby sister.
During a sharp turn, Bella's body slides against mine. Instead of shifting her back, which would have surely woken her up, I tuck her into my side.
After some time, we arrive at our house, and I attempt to wake Bella up. I know she'd be uncomfortable if someone else carried her.
She jolts awake and takes a moment to realize where she is. I offer her a soft smile, observing her sleepy expression.
"We're home, sweetie," I announce.
"Alright," she replies, still a little sleepy.
As we enter, we see the maknae line playfully pushing each other and running towards us.
"Who are they?"
Oh no, we forgot to tell her about them.
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FanfictionKim Isabella a mafia leader and a girl with dark past , however her past came catching her as her seven elder brothers who would keep her safe at any cost but little did they know they were hiding their darkest secret from each other and it would c...
