I'm sorry brother ⚣ vkook ⚣ completed

Chapter 1

Might be a bit boring but I swear it get better ;)
-yours sincerely
A.D

-Taehyung P.O.V-

I sat worried on the couch, biting on my thumbnail as I waited, and waited, and waited. When will he come home?

Just then the doorbell rang. I stood up and hurried to open it, being met with the sight of my extremely drunk brother who was held up by three of his friends. I frowned and sighed as he got pushed into my arms. He breathed out into my face making me cringe of the smell of alcohol. I picked him up with slight difficulty, watching as his friends drove away on their motorcycles.

After struggling to get him into his pajama and putting him in bed, I turned off all the lights and laid in bed myself. I looked at the ceiling above me, thinking about these last few months. It seemed like my life only existed out of working, taking care of Jungkook and cleaning up after him, making sure to water the plants outside everyday.

I sighed once again in exhaustion before closing my eyes and falling asleep.

The next morning my alarm clock went off at 6:30. My hand strained to find it on my bedside and turn it off before Jungkook woke up from the sound. I slowly sat up and got out of the comfy sheets, putting my feet on the cold wooden floor. I slipped on my red bathrobe and navy sandals. I brushed a hand through my hair tiredly, I didn't care if it looked like a mess.

My legs carried me to the kitchen, grabbing the sack of rice and putting two cups of rice in the rice cooker. Everything went automatically, without me having to think about it. Next came the eggs, scrambled, as Jungkook wants them. Before I knew it it was 6:55, signalling that the only other resident of this house will come down soon. I put the rice in a bowl and grabbed a plate to put the finished eggs on, placing them on the table together with a pair of chopsticks.

Just as I did, he walked downstairs, groaning and holding his head.

"Give me some painkillers would you?" He demanded as soon as he saw me. I frowned at him, but still moved to get them. I placed the pill and a glass of milk besides him and watched him eat the very breakfast I made for him.

Without ever saying thank you.

"I'm going" His voice snapped me from my thoughts. I saw a flash of him walking out the door, leaving his not yet finished breakfast on the table for me to clean. I sighed once again as I quickle ate the rest of it, I had to hurry to get to work on time.

Once I finished dressing and brushing my teeth, I grabbed my keys and walked out the house. I unlocked my bike stationed in the front yard and cycled onto the road, down the street I have been living my whole life. I was downtown within a few minutes and the traffic got busier and busier. Then a familiar building came into sight.

NUA callcenter.

The first thing that greeted me was a cup of coffee and a "you're almost late" from the man sitting at the desk next to me. I returned the annoyed greeting with a small goodmorning. Then a loud bell rang, indicating that we just opened and calls were expected to flood in. Phones rang withing minutes, mine not long after.

"Goodmorning, this is NUA Callcenter, I'm Jeon Taehyung, How may I help you?"

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5:43, the exact time I came home form a 10 hour long work day. I didn't get to sit and rest for a minute. Because Jungkook was sitting on the couch in the living room with all five of his friends. I bid them hello and offered them something to drink, since Jungkook hadn't yet.

I grabbed a few glasses and some cola and poured them something to drink. I got a few thank you's to which I smiled whidely at, before Jungkook interrupted.

"Taehyung, my friends are staying to eat" He said, almost spit.

I nodded and went to the kitchen immediately, starting on cooking rice and cutting some vedgetables.

"Do you need help?" I jumped from the voice behind me. It was Seokjin, he had the most manners from Jungkook's friends.

"It's alright, just sit down, the food will be ready in fifteen" I smiled brightly and focused on the food. The boy didn't listen though as he walked over to grab some plates and he started to lay the table. I stared at him for a second.

"Thank you" he looked up from my voice and smiled back at me.

Within a short while dinner was served on the table and the boys were happily eating their food. I smiled whidely at a few compliments on the kimchi before Jungkook interrupted with saying it was terrible.

This time I still put on a big smile, even though it was fake, and ate a few more bites before excusing myself and bringing my plate to the kitchen. Throwing away the food in lost hunger. I stared into complete nothingness for a few minutes before going back to the diningroom and clearing off the table, seeing the boys were gone already.

I washed the dishes and went upstairs to Jungkooks room. It was a mess, books everywhere, his bed wasn't made up and it seemed like his entire wardrobe was spread out over the floor. Underwear, pants, shirts. His desk was filled with makeup and earrings and hairstyling products I never knew a boy needed.

I sighed once again as I began cleaning the mess, picking up clean clothes and folding them to put in his closet, putting dirty ones in the hamper in the corner of the room, grabbing the books off the floor and putting them back on the shelf, closing the opened makeup and carefully putting them back where they belong.

I whiped my forehead clean of slight sweat and sat down for a moment, catching my breath and calming my spinning head. I unbottoned my shirt and thew it in Jungkooks hamper

I went downstairs to grab a glass of whater when I saw my wallet, laying open and empty on the low bookshelf. I picked it up and exhaled in disbelief.

He stole my money.

Immediately I ran to my bike outside and cycled to the only club near our house. My arms shook in the cold, having forgot to wear a jacket over my tank top while they were still covered in sweat. I was met minutes later by loud music and flashing lights of the night club. I opened the door and pushed through all the people to get to Jungkook.

He only saw me when I stood in front of him, a second before my hand met his cheek.

"Why did you steal my money?" He looked at me in surprise and disbelief. He didn't answer, he just stared at me in disdain.

"If only mom and dad never passed away! I would've dumped you a long time ago!" I yelled at him, it was an overreaction, but with everything that he had already done before this, it felt right. His friends and most other people in the club stood around, watching silently. Jungkook scoffed, disgust in his eyes.

"Why don't you just dump me now then?" He screamed. My hand met his cheek with a loud slap once again.

I stared at him for a few more seconds, hoping he'd excuse himself, before scoffing and turning around when he didn't, walking out of the clammy bar.

I hate him, I hate him so much