You hummed quietly to yourself as your eyes glanced over the produce that were on display. Wooyoung skipped at your side, picking up things himself to view them. You had gone out to the market with some of the boys to get supplies for the camp. Hongjoong had given you some coins that you would gladly use. You wanted to cook tonight–it was the least you could do for them. You wanted to feel useful, even if Seonghwa or Wooyoung would shove you out of the way.
"Do we have cabbage for kimchi?" Wooyoung asked you as he looked over the vegetable. "We need to make more."
"Not that I remember." You answered him. "I'll get the other ingredients." You told him, moving along the stalls.
Wooyoung was quick to turn up at your side, humming at each food available. As you smiled in thanks at the merchant, you heard someone call out your name from behind you.
"(Y/N)?" Your sister called.
"(S/N)." You smiled at your littlest siblings as they made their way towards you. Your eldest brother was trying to break through the crowd, trying to keep up with your younger siblings.
"(Y/N)!" Your 6-year-old brother screamed, running into your legs.
It had been two days since you last saw them. You had spoken with your parents at the hotel the day before, who only told you that if the marriage was what you wanted, they would respect your choice. You hadn't gotten the chance to speak with your siblings again, though.
"Hi, (B/N)." You giggled, softly petting the boy's head. "How are you, hm?" You asked.
"I'm doing good!" The boy smiled up at you, a gap in his teeth on full show. "Where's Yeosang?" He asked, looking around. When his eyes landed on Wooyoung, who was wiggling his fingers in greeting, he tilted his head. "Who's that?"
"This is Wooyoung." You smiled. "He's one of Yeosang's friends."
"Hello." Wooyoung greeted, crouching down to see your brother. "Aren't you just the handsomest." He complimented him.
Your brother giggled, hiding behind your skirts from how shy he had gotten. You grinned, patting his head. "Wooyoung, these are my siblings." You told him.
"Hello." Your sister shyly greeted, nodding her head at the handsome boy.
"It's nice to meet all of you." Wooyoung smiled. "(Y/N) talks about you all the time." He added.
"What are you doing out?" Your 20-year-old brother only gave Wooyoung a glance, frowning when he noticed it was just the two of you. "Where's Yeosang?" He asked.
You took a deep breath, feeling annoyed with how your brother was talking with you. He was thinking like a man who needed to own their wife. "I'm just grocery shopping." You rolled your eyes. "Wooyoung and San are accompanying me while Yeosang gets something done in our home."
"Who's San?" Your brother frowned.
"That's me." Your brother and sister's eyes went wide when the wide shouldered man came from behind them, holding some bags full of groceries. "I got your things, Darling." He spoke to you.
"Darling?" Your sister whispered to herself, looking at the two men suspiciously.
Her eyes squinted at how close they were standing near you. Wooyoung's shoulder was touching yours and San's chest was practically glued to your side. She pursed her lips to keep her brother from noticing it as well. He was a man, he didn't see things the same way.
"You're living with Yeosang now?" Your brother asked.
"I guess so." You shrugged. "He is going to be my husband."
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FanfictionYou thought you would be spending the rest of your life tending to the hotel your family ran. While you knew it was common to see bandits come and go in your town, you felt safe in your home. At least safe enough with a weapon at your disposal. Howe...