Mafia $tepbrother

Chapter 6

Y/n POV

I caught Jimin and Taehyung exchanging a synchronized eye-roll over dad's latest proclamation, and honestly, what's a person to do when faced with such wisdom - I merely suggested, but clearly, my genius was lost on them.

My mom looked at us and asked, "Where do you think we should hold the wedding - at a hall, on the beach, somewhere private, or amidst greenery?"

Jungkook hesitantly proposed, "May I offer a suggestion?" Mr. Kim responded with a nod, endorsing the idea, "A secluded spot surrounded by greenery sounds ideal."

Dad looked at Mom with a pleading expression, clearly hoping she'd agree with him, and said, "That's a genius idea, right? We should limit the guest list to people who actually like us, what do you think?"

The lovesick guy was so whipped I couldn't help but stifle a snort, disguising it with a dainty cough, and when I glanced around, everyone else seemed just as bewildered by his total surrender to his significant other.

"Yeah I like jungkook'e idea we should really do that" My mom went all mushy on Jungkook, giving him a head pat that screamed "I love you more than my own child," leaving me wondering if I needed to start wearing a "Notice me, mom!" sign

Let's be real, I'm basically a mom-made-me-the-center-of-the-universe kind of kid, so yeah, I'm a tad jealous when the spotlight shifts.

Jimin's whine of "Can we eat now? I am hungry" brought a chuckle from Mr. Kim, who was charmed by his cuteness and nodded in agreement.

I glanced around again, observing the reactions of the other boys, but they seemed expressionless, leading me to believe that Mr. Kim has a soft spot for the blonde boy.

Mr. Kim beamed with a bright smile as he suggested, "Shall we head out for dinner now, since today's menu features everyone's favorite dishes?"

We all got up nd went inside dinning room.

Our sitting arrangement.

          Jk,  Me,  Jim,  Suga
Mr kim                            
        mom, Tae, hobi, jin, RM

I'm so ridiculously lucky, I'm sandwiched between people my age, and the BTS member I love the most is sitting right in front of me, seriously, what did I do to deserve this kind of divine favoritism?

My Mom and Dad were off in la-la land, BTS seemed like they'd rather be getting root canals, and Taehyung, my favourite brother, was giving me the occasional blank stare like I was a disgusting insect he wants to get rid off. Jungkook, on the other hand, was too busy being a snack connoisseur to even acknowledge my existence, and the most innocent charming member was chowing down with a creepy grin that said "I'm plotting something delicious".

Yeah guys u guessed it, it's that blonde head.

Sign, The memory of this morning's gruesome incident still sends shivers down my spine, yet I'm about to eat a full-course meal in the same room as those responsible, which makes me wonder if I'm drawn to self-inflicted suffering.

"Y/n, what's wrong? Why aren't u eating anything?" Mr. Kim asked, Thanks dad for diverting everyone's attention on me.

I brushed it off, telling my dad it was nothing, just a lack of appetite, but despite my parents seeming to buy my excuse, I couldn't shake the feeling that the boys were giving me hostile glares.