THE STEPBROTHERS | BTS MAFIA AU | ✔

CHAPTER 10

Y/n's Pov-

| AT THE WEDDING |

I was sitting on one of the front seats with the boys.

I hate being the center of attention, but I can't blame anyone else but myself for that since I was the only girl in a black dress among five hundred guests.

Even the boys decided to make me look like an outcast by all seven of them wearing identical maroon suits.

A few men, including Mr. Song, wore black coats, but I couldn't spot a single woman wearing black.

Taehyung: "Great choice of clothing, sis."

Y/n: "Thanks!"

I hissed through gritted teeth as he, along with Jungkook and Jimin, snickered at me.

I was clutching my hands together and barely breathing properly when I heard the arrival of the bride, my mom.

Everyone stood up, and Jimin had to tap me on the shoulder a few times to make me stand as I blanked out.

I looked at Mr. Song, who was smiling at Mom with happy tears in his eyes?

Mom walked up to him and gave her hand to him as the priest made us all seated again.

Hoseok: "He didn't even smile that much when we got the deal with Mr. Lee last year!"

Namjoon: "You're comparing a deal... with a marriage? Seriously, hyung?"

Jin: "I never thought I'd live to see the day our dad gets married!"

Jimin: "(Sighs dramatically) Yeah, it should've been Yoongi hyung instead!"

Yoongi shot him a death stare and smacked him on the back as the others chuckled.

Jungkook: "Here comes the kiss...!"

I locked my eyes on the ground as soon as he mentioned that. I know they're getting freaking married, but it's still way harder than seeing your own mother with another man, that too kissing...

Everyone clapped after they did that, and I found myself getting up and marching off from the sitting area to the garden. I need some air...

Jin: "Where did Y/n go?"

Taehyung: "Probably to weep."

Namjoon: "Give it a rest, Taehyung. It's probably harder for her than us..."

I stood in the garden, filled with white roses and banners. Everything had been decorated with white for the wedding.

I took out the inhaler from my dress pocket and held it in front of my lips. I inhaled it and held my breath for three seconds before letting it out. I started coughing suddenly and thumped myself on the chest a few times.

I probably inhaled the wrong way; I can't do it properly without Mom and mess up the counting.

I gulped a few times before turning away and bumping into someone.

Jin: "Careful, here..."

He passed me a bottle of water, and I took it without any complaint. He patted me gently on the back a few times before I calmed down.

Y/n: "Thanks."

I handed him the bottle back.

Jin: "What's that?"

He pointed towards my clutched hand where I had the inhaler.

Y/n: "It's... an inhaler, I-uh have asthma."

He nodded understandingly.

Jin: "Are you ready to head back, or do you want to stay here a little longer?"