Crossroads ( ON HOLD)

Prologue

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In a cozy living room as Jisoo, Jennie, Rose, and Lisa, four sisters, were chatting happily and giggled, a loud thud echoed in the house, followed by a cry. The sisters stopped laughing and looked towards the stairs.Only to  see their youngest brother, lying there, hurt. 

With worried eyes, they hurried to him. Jisoo,  reached him first, followed by Jennie, Rose, and Lisa.

"Jungkook, are you okay?" Jisoo's voice trembled with worry as she gently cradled his head in her arms.

Jungkook winced in pain, but managed to nod weakly. "I-I think so."

Gently, they helped him onto the couch, concern etched on their faces. 

Jisoo held his hand gently as they examined his elbow. Jungkook winced again. "Oh, I am sorry," Jisoo apologized, her voice filled with remorse. "No, Noona, it's not your fault," Jungkook reassured his elder sister, but he was met with a smack on his head from her.

"I know that! It's your fault! Why were you running like that, huh? How many times do we have to tell you not to run on stairs? Look what happened now!" Jisoo scolded him, her worry evident in her tone.

Jungkook pouted as he rubbed his head where he was smacked. "Noona, I am sorry, please don't be angry!" He pleaded. Jisoo didn't say anything as she blew on his elbow gently.

"Now you're all angry with me!" Jungkook pouted. "Nobody loves Kooki." He pouted, looking down,  looking so cute.

Hearing this the atmosphere in the room softened as the sisters exchanged glances filled with concern and affection for Jungkook.

 "Jungkook, we're not angry. We're just worried about you," Jennie said as she cupped his cheeks. "Yes, we care about you, Jungkook. We don't want you to get hurt," Rose nodded in agreement. "You need to be more careful, okay? We love you, and we don't want anything bad to happen to you, our little bunny," Lisa said, pinching his nose, making Jungkook giggle.

Then he looked at Jisoo " Noona I promise I'll be more careful from now on. Talk to me please don't ignore me. " Jisoo's expression softened as she pulled him into a warm hug. "I know you will, Jungkook."

"And now we should bandage your wound!" Jennie said, holding the first aid kit. "It will hurt, noona. I'm not going to do it," Jungkook said, holding his injured hand away.

"It's swollen, Kooki," Rose said, her brows furrowing with worry. "It's fine, noona, really," Jungkook insisted.

"No, it's not!" Jisoo said firmly and pulled Jungkook's hand towards her. He was about to protest, but Lisa hugged him, saying, "It's fine, hmm? Noona is here." Jungkook buried his face in Lisa's stomach as she rubbed his back gently.

"Unnie will be gentle, Bub!" Rose assured him as she looked at Jisoo, who nodded.

 Jisoo gently cleaned the wound while Jennie carefully wrapped it in a bandage. "Done!"

"Really?" Jungkook asked, breaking the hug from Lisa. "Yup, told ya! It wouldn't hurt," Jisoo said.

"You are always right, noona," Jungkook smiled, his bunny smile melting everyone's hearts.

"As you were a good boy while treating, we will reward you!" Jennie said, bringing some blankets and pillows.

"Movie night?" Jungkook exclaimed. "Yes, yes, movie night. Now sit properly," Lisa said, stopping the bouncing bunny.

They surrounded him with blankets and played the Iron Man movie.

Jungkook 's P.o.v

I nestled in the middle of my sisters, covered in blankets, observing everyone with a smile.

I really felt grateful to my noons. After our parents' death, my four sisters were my strength and always there for me. We were a family of seven members, but now we are five. Still, I am happy as they never let me feel that our parents are not with us. I am very lucky as I am their younger brother.

They made me feel safe and loved, like everything was alright in the world. I loved being around them, laughing and talking. As we hung out, I wished these moments would last forever. They were like my rock, always there for me.

As I lay there, wrapped in blankets and pillows, I couldn't help but drift off into a peaceful sleep, feeling content and loved in the embrace of my sisters.

But suddenly, I was rudely awakened by rough shaking. "Ahh... don't do that." I  groaned, relieved as the shaking stopped. Aww, I love it. They love my sleepy voice and listen to me, whatever I say. I love noo...my thoughts were interrupted as they splashed water on me! Seriously! I shot up, drenched, and still irritated.

"What the hell was that?" I demanded, my
keeping my eyes closed. Instead of answering, they burst into laughter. Wait, that laughter wasn't familiar—it wasn't my sisters'! Opening my eyes, I found myself facing six adults boys , one of whom was holding a bucket, the culprit who drenched me.

I opened my eyes only to meet six adults, one of them was in short height holding a bucket. Oh, so he threw water on me! I wanted to kill him, but who were they? And what were they doing in my house? Where were my sisters? Were they thieves or something? I reached out to search for my phone.

"Are you searching for this?" another person said. He looked near my age and handsome, with his boxy smile.

He was mocking me! I got up from the couch and ran to him to get back my phone, but he wouldn't give it to me, and the others were laughing! Seriously!

As I reached for my phone, He started to teased me by holding it out of reach. "Give it back!" I demanded, frustrated.

Furious, I punched the guy holding my phone, snatching it back.

"Ow!" He yelped, clutching his nose as the others rushed to him. One person, who seemed as handsome as the rest( but more), grabbed my wrist firmly.

"Jungkook!!! Are you out of your mind?" he exclaimed."

Hun ! How did he know my name and who gave him the right to scold me in my own house?

" It was his fault !" I said getting free from his hand.

"Han, seriously," another person said, getting up from the ground. Woah, he looked like a cat! But despite his cold aura, I wasn't afraid, (may be a little)

I try to keep my cool as he glare at me, "Listen, just because we haven't said anything doesn't mean we can't. Just apologize to Taehyung now" He demanded.

Wait, so the guy I punched was named Taehyung? But why should I apologize to him? He's literally stealing my phone, and they're treating me like I've done something wrong! I will repeat in my own freaking house.

"I won't apologize to him! And who are you to tell me what to do?" I retorted to the cat-like man, leaving everyone looking at me as if they'd seen a ghost.

Oh my god, could it be? Am I dead or something? Is my soul trapped somewhere, unaware of the passing years until they freed me? But they don't realize I'm a ghost! And now my ghostly figure is comming up !! No, no, no, that can't be! I must be dreaming or something! Ahh...

"What did you say?" The cat person glared at me. "Is this how you talk to us? To your brothers?"

Br....

Brothers ?

WHAT ????