"Pie, we are landing soon," Seungmin whispers in your ears with a kiss on your hair as you rub your head against his shoulder, "Wake up, Baby, you can sleep back home," You nod, not at all happy from being woken up. You lean forward and tilt your head to the right hearing a familiar giggle, "You slept the whole way, Princess," Changbin snorts and you sit back, trying to move closer to Seungmin with a pout.
"Put on the belt, Pie," Seungmin softly scolded as you kept whining and rubbing at him. "No won't do, we're gonna land soon," You pull away from him with a face and put on the belt slumping into the seat. "Oh, did we tell you? We have a surprise for you!" Felix reaches for your head from the row behind, "Surprise? What's it?" "It's a surprise," He patted a couple of times leaving you hanging.
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You blinked at the Korean words written all around. It's been almost three years since you stepped foot here. "Oh, I almost forgot how to read Korean," Changbin gave you a suspicious look over his shoulder as you waited for your bags, "What? I'm serious. I even forgot to read English-" "Yeah, sure!" Changbin rolled his eyes, "If you spent two years away from the world, trust me you'll forget everything," His face fell at your words but he was distracted by Jisung's screech when Felix failed to get his bag from the conveyor belt.
"Wow, was it always like this?" "What?" Minho turned around as he loaded the bags, "Nothing, never mind," You shrugged getting inside the car.
"Where are we going?" "Surprise," Felix sings as the car sped through a different route, "Also, it's high time you change your taste in movies-" "Why?" You cut Jisung off with a raised brow, "They are very disturbing," "So am I. Suck it up, Sunbae!" You playfully slap his thighs making him puff his cheeks up, "Watch some happy stuff. You said you are a new person, didn't you?"
You stare at him for a few seconds before shaking your head, "Well, I do feel better compared to before and I've come to peace with a lot of things. But that doesn't mean I'm a new person. I'm the very old girl who killed her Mother and half-sibling," You mumble switching to English, so the driver won't catch it. Jisung blinked at your honesty and you softly smiled,
"Watching happy movies or being overtly optimistic ain't gonna change the truth, Jisung-ah. Plus, it's stupid for you to assume that I became a monster because of the movies I watch!" You put on an offended face and he quickly shook his head denying everything, "N-o, I didn't mean it that way. I don't think movies influenced you-" "So you are saying I'm a born monster?" "Eh?-- wh--" You broke into giggles watching him trying to put words together and leaning against Minho with a small grin.
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"WoW!" You exclaim staring at the cottage in front of you, "Are we having a vacation?" "No, this is where we are going to live!" Jongin smiles wrapping his hands around you, "Woah, really?" "Really!" He nodded and you quickly broke free from him, rushing to the door. "It's got a lock!" You call back to them with a pout, "Don't tell me it's my birthday!" You grin widely and put down the number but it doesn't open. "Guess not!" Your brows knitted together in disappointment.
"It's 1 to 9!" Hyunjin snorts as he types the numbers in, "Why is that so?" "Why is what so?" "1 to 9. Any special meaning?" "Of course not, it came in with the lock. We were too lazy to change," He mumbled opening the door for you, "Fucking Losers!" You curse under your breath, pushing past him, "We heard that," Seungmin called out, "I wanted you to hear it!" You yell back looking around.
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"Why can't I find my room!?" You pop from the stairs, catching the attention of the eight, scattered in the dining hall, "That's because you don't have one!" Chan grins, looking up at you, "And why is that!?" "You are ours, Princess, what makes you think we will let you sleep alone!?" "Alone or not, I'm entitled to have a room of my own-" "We have missed a lot of time, Love. We are only focusing on making up for the lost time, so no, you're not getting a room of your own!"
"That's very absurd. Plus, I've girly needs," "There's nothing we don't know about yet!" Felix retorts, "But still. My body needs some privacy-" "It's nothing I haven't seen, ButterCups!" Jisung smirks from the chair next to Minho with a wink, "There are still people who haven't seen me n-" "Exactly. That's why you are not entitled to have a room of your own!"
"Stupid Men!" You flip them off with an eye roll, "We saw that too!" "I wanted you to too!" You huffed out and walked the stairs back up, dragging your suitcase.
"But I need a wardrobe to keep my clothes!" You yell from upstairs, annoyed, "You mean your two jeans and five t-shirts!?" Felix yelled back with a scoff, "No, the whole world you promised to buy me!" You appear back in their line of sight with a cocky head tilt, "If the whole world is yours, why should we worry about a wardrobe, Butter Cups!?" His retort failed to generate a response from you and you disappeared with a small angry scream.
"It feels good. No, great actually!" Changbin smiled, watching you walk away, "Still can't believe she's here," Hyunjin agrees with him, "She is home... No, we are home," The smile that crept the eight sets of lips remained even after your continuous tantrums for a room of your own.
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"Aish, Princess, it's the second door to the left!" Minho finally called out, unable to bear your annoyingly loud yells for the last couple of hours that just passed...
"But it's plain." You popped at the stairs once again, staring them down, with hands on your hips, "There are no 'American Psycho' and 'Seven' posters!" You huff out as they glance at each other, "Or... Did you do it the first time to impress me? Now that we're together do you not bother to look after my lik-" "Jisung said we shouldn't hang them." "Yes. He didn't let us!" The eldest two quickly cleaned their hands with a sad smile.
"Yes, Jisung said you might not like them anymore!" Felix agreed with his Hyungs as Jisung pales. "Yep, he even tore the old ones," Your gaze automatically turned to Jisung who was sweating at the way his brothers threw him under the bus.
"Lee JISU-" "See, I've ordered new ones!" He frantically held his phone up, quickly ordering a couple of posters, "They'll be here in fifteen. I'll personally take it up to the room and help you put them on. I put it off so that we can do it together!" He practically rapped the entire dialogue in a single breath and you nodded, hiding your smile. While the seven snickered at a nervous Jisung.
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"This is perfect!" You clap your hands, successfully decorating the walls with an array of film posters, "Repeat after me, Jisung. This is perfect!" "This is perfect. Yes, definitely!" He agreed without missing a beat. "And, who do we love!?" You turn to him with a raised brow, "Patrick Bateman!" Your grin grew wider as you pulled him in for a prolonged kiss.
Jisung kissed you back, half scared for his title as your boyfriend but fully loving the idea of you in his embrace.
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Step Brothers || A SKZ FF
Fanfiction"There's a 'step', dear, in front of Step Brothers, and we're at the bottom. So we, your step brothers, are going to climb up to you step by step. You can't say no, because it's either up or down. Since we're going up there's no turning back." A sim...
