I Need U: A BTS Yandere Story

Chapter One: Kidnapped By Yandere Older Brother

Junkook's POV

As I lay on my bed and scroll through the apps on my Roku TV, I hear my older brother, Yoongi, call up to me from downstairs. "Kookie! Your snack is ready!" he calls.

I jump out of bed and run downstairs, eager to see what Yoongi has made. Yoongi is the oldest of three, and I'm the youngest. Our other brother, Taehyung, is the middle child. And I'll always choose him over Yoongi because we've always been close.

Now as I enter the kitchen, I see a plate of crackers with a dip Yoongi came up with a year ago. The dip is made with tuna, crab meat, and mayonnaise. And it's my favorite snack. Yoongi slides a glass of banana milk next to the plate. "Thank you, Yoongi," I say.

"Anything for you," Yoongi says.

I take the plate and cup in my hands and start to make my way back over to the stairs. I'm halfway up when Yoongi calls out to me again. "Kookie, come watch Friends with me."

I turn and see Yoongi sitting down on the couch and holding out his arms. "We did that yesterday," I say.

"Please," Yoongi begs. "I don't want to watch it alone. I want you to watch it with me. Please."

The look on Yoongi's face is desperate and pleading. So I come down the remaining steps, and Yoongi lets out a small giggle. I set the plate and cup down on the coffee table, and then I sit down on the couch next to Yoongi. I look around the room, wondering where Taehyung is. But then I remember he's upstairs in his room.

Yoongi wraps his arms around me and holds me tight. "Go ahead and eat your snack. Then we can spend some time together."

He lets me go and leans back on the couch. As I eat the crackers and take a few sips of the banana milk, I start to feel tired. I rub my eyes, wondering why I feel this way all of a sudden. Yoongi notices this and sits up straight, his face concerned and worried.

"Are you okay, Kookie?" he asks. "You look sleepy."

"I am," I say, yawning.

Yoongi wraps his arms around me again and pulls me close to him. I put my head against his chest, and the sound of his heartbeat is almost enough to make me fall asleep. Then I realize what's happening. Yoongi did something to the food, or maybe the drink, or both. I fight to stay awake, but Yoongi begins stroking my hair, as though he knows it'll make me fall asleep faster.

"Shhhhh," he says in a calm, soothing voice. "Just rest, and when you wake up, I'll make sure you have everything you need. Goodnight, Kookie. Sleep well. I love you."

He kisses my forehead, and with that, I fall asleep.

Suga's POV

I'm walking through the first floor of the main house I've been using for the past several months when I realize I need to go check on Jungkook. I thought he would've been awake long before now, but he's been asleep for about five hours. Feeling worried, I hurry through the living room and down the end of the hall to the door that leads into the studio apartment downstairs. Technically, it used to be a basement. But it got converted into a studio just for this very occasion.

The kind of occasion where I kidnap my baby brother and never let him go so he can be mine forever.

I open the door at the end of the hall and hesitate. What if Jungkook doesn't like it here? If he doesn't like it here, then he'll leave me. But then again, I won't let him leave me. I'll find a way to make him stay with me, no matter what I have to do.

I take the steps one at time down to the studio, my boots knocking on the hardwood. When I reach the bottom, I turn to see where I put Jungkook. He's sleeping on the bed that's off to the side of the room. The studio has everything in it: a dining room table with two chairs, a Roku TV, a black leather couch, and a brown piano. I would've put a fridge in here, but I'll do that once Jungkook realizes he belongs here with me.

As I walk toward the bed, my breath leaves my lungs. He looks so cute when he's sleeping. But then I start to get worried again. I drop to my knees and reach out my hand. "Kookie," I say, putting my hand on his face. "Kookie, wake up." I give him a light shake, but he's sound asleep.

"Oh no," I say out loud. "I think I put too much in his banana milk. I thought it was the right amount. And I only wanted him to be asleep for a couple of hours. But it's been over five now."

I pull on my clothes, feeling more nervous than I was before. I look back at Jungkook, wondering if I've made a horrible mistake. "What if he doesn't wake up?" I say, continuing to talk out loud. "What if I hurt him? I didn't mean to hurt him. I just want him to wake up. But what if..."

Something catches my eye, and I don't finish my sentence. Jungkook's eyes are fluttering open. "Kookie," I say in a sweet, lulling voice. "Wake up, Kookie." I lean forward, wanting him to see me.

Jungkook opens his eyes and stares at me like I've done something horrible. "Hey, Kookie. I'm glad you're awake. I was wondering when you were going to open your eyes," I say.

Jungkook doesn't say anything. He just looks at me. This might sound weird, but I love that he can't leave me. I didn't enjoy tying him up with the ropes, but I don't want him to run away from me. Feeling overjoyed that my baby brother, or my little Kookie as I like to call him, is here with me, I let out a giggle.

Jungkook looks at the ropes around his wrists and ankles. "Where am I? And why are these ropes around my wrists and ankles?"

I cock my head and smile. "Those ropes are there to make sure that you won't get away from me. Don't worry. I didn't tie them too tight. I did them tight enough so you can't leave, but not too tight because I don't want them to scratch you or leave a mark on you."

I pause, wondering what to say next. "As for where we are, that's not important right now. What is important is that you're safe with me. I'm going to take care of you because I love you."

"Why did you bring me here?" Jungkook asks.

"Because I love you," I say. "I love you so much, and I can't stand the thought of anyone else having your love or attention. That's why I kidnapped you."

"You kidnapped me? Why?"

"I just told you," I say, trying not to lose my sanity level. "I love you. That's why I'm doing all of this. I won't let anyone take you away from me. You're mine and only mine. And no one can have you."

And it's true. Every time I saw Jungkook with anyone else, even Taehyung, my sanity level went down. It makes me crazy to see him with other people. So I took him somewhere only I know, and now he'll always be mine.

I take Jungkook's hand and hold it in mine. "Don't worry. I'll make sure we have everything we need. Food, drinks, TV, blankets, this house. You don't have to worry about any of that. I'll take care of it. All you have to do is love me, and don't try to leave me."

"What about music?" Jungkook asks.

I smile again. "Of course we'll have music. There's a piano in this room, and you can use it once you've earned privileges." I pause, taking a moment to explain to Jungkook how the rules work. "If you're good, you'll earn privileges, like using the piano and being able to roam this room freely without being tied up. You could even gain access to the main house. But you have to be good for me."

"What if I'm bad?" Jungkook asks.

I let out a sigh. "If you're bad, then I'll have to punish you. And I don't want to. Like I said, the only things you need to do are love me and don't try to leave me."

I wrap my arms around Jungkook, and then I kiss him on the forehead. "Well, I have to go make dinner. I'll be back later. Until then, just go back to sleep."

Surprisingly, Jungkook closes his eyes and relaxes, as though he already knows it's pointless for him to try and escape. "Goodnight, Kookie. Sweet dreams. I love you," I say.

I get to my feet and walk toward the basement staircase. Then, after taking one more look at Jungkook, I go upstairs to the main house, shut the door, and lock it from the outside.