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⚠️WARNING⚠️
THIS SCENE CONTAINS SLIGHT SMUT. YOU WILL SEE THIS SIGN *** WHEN IT WILL BEGIN.
Also, for this chapter we recommend to listen to "Meddle about" by Chase Atlantic. We will say it during the chapter at the right moment. Enjoy!

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Jungkook's pov
I'd been working on the love painting all morning. I only managed to ruin three canvases and freak out at lunchtime when I found out there was nothing ready to eat.

I stayed almost an hour and a half before deciding to prepare something good. Unfortunately I don't have half measures so I cooked a lot of side dishes and ramen for me and Yuna but she ate in her room alone.

It was Valentine's Day and my sister preferred to stay on her own. Did she feel lonely? Hurt?
Maybe she didn't admit it, but what if did she need company?
I almost broke into her room. I wanted to distract her a little, I didn't want her to be alone all day.
"Yuna can I..."

I didn't have time to finish the sentence that someone rang the bell.
"YOU GO AND OPEN," Yuna yelled from her room.
Of course, I wasn't in the best condition. The sweatshirt dirty because of paint, broken pants and a subdued look.
But I still went to open the door.
"Where is your sister?" It looked like a truffle dog had just come into my house, but it was just Hayun.

"Please make yourself at home, don't greet me so I am invisible"
She kept looking around for my sister.
Even she didn't look so much better than me, I was not used to seeing her in that state: spotted sweatpants, a discolored shirt and a jacket that made her look even smaller than it was already her figure.
She took off her jacket and threw it on the couch.

"So where is Yuna? Are you listening to me?"
Hayun couldn't figure out why I was staring at her and starting to sweat nervously.
Taking off her jacket, I could see that faded shirt. Or rather, I noticed a detail for which I thanked and cursed my eyes at the same time for having noticed it.

Under that shirt Hayun wasn't wearing anything. How did I know? Because of the cold, her nipples pressed against the fabric of the shirt.
I think I turned out to be a jerk in Hayun's eyes, given the look she gave me.

I cleared my voice after she raised an eyebrow.
"Yuna's in her room, dumb. But aren't you afraid they'll get cold?" I said, barely laughing.
"Get cold? Who?"
I waved my eyes to make her look under the collar of her shirt. Hayun immediately understood what I was busy looking at in the last minute that had just passed.

"You asshole... how dare you look at them? Weren't you the one who until a few weeks ago had a great sense of fraternal protection towards me?"

Ah right, the fraternal protection...

I looked at her a bit grimly as I approached her. What was once a serious expression turned into a more amused, accompanied by a smirk in seeing Hayun stepping back to the sofa.

"Now you too see me as a brother, Hayun? Shouldn't it surprise you that I looked at you like that. I'm a boy too"
"You're my best friend's brother"

What the fuck was that supposed to mean? So did she see me as a brother for this? Or did she want to specify that I was only Yuna's brother and that therefore, in her eyes, she didn't see me as a fraternal figure?

Anyway, I wanted to make things clear.
"Kim Hayun"
With every breath I take, one step towards her and her closer and closer to the back of the sofa.
I thought she was nervous because she couldn't even bear my gaze, and her cheeks were fiery red.
"From the moment I apologized in the locker room, I don't think I've done anything more fraternally protective to you"