Oh my god, the mood was so good
Before I sleep, I get angry at my blanket again ,It was so good... -Blanket Kick x BTS
Yoongi's POV
"Because I am your cousin." I said nervously. The look on everyone's face was either shock or doubt but I was telling the truth. Tara was my cousin because her father is my uncle. She rarily visited her dad's side of the family much growing up and when he died the chances of her visiting were none existent. Her father told me to look out for her once he found out that I was training with Hoseok. He was visiting us when we had the conversation and it went like this:
"Uncle did Mom tell you I'm going to be training next month?"
"She mentioned it. Where are you going to be, that YG place right?" my Uncle was only familiar with YG as an entertainment company because he was a Big Bang fan.
"No, I'll be training at Big Hit as a rapper." I stated proudly.
"Of course as a rapper you can't sing." said my older brother. I rolled my eyes at him.
"You said Big Hit? I think that's where Tara's friend is training. I want you to look out for her."
"She doesn't even know me Uncle, I think it would be better to ask her friend."
"I did but I would like it if her family was looking out for her. She will be going to the United States soon." he said sadly. I knew about Tara's dream of being a model because that was all Uncle could talk about, she was his pride and joy. "Your Aunt is against it but I want Tara to be happy."
"The United States? How do you expect me to keep track of her all the way across the world?"
"I'm not sure Yoongi-ah but please try to. I'm sending my little girl all alone." he pleaded.
"Yes Uncle, I'll do my best. What's her friends name?"
"Hoseok. Jung Hoseok. He is a real good kid only a year younger than you."
He died 2 weeks after that conversation and Tara had already taken off to the United States. I attended the funeral and a few days later started training. I didn't keep up with her like I was told since Hoseok would bring her up to tell us how well she was doing, I didn't see the need. He never knew we were related and I liked it that way because he had become my best friend and I didn't want to complicate things when he was clearly in love with her. When she decided to suddenly come over here I panicked and decided to be cold to her but she had a warm personality just like my Uncle's so it was hard to be mean to her. I felt that she knew something was off about how I treated her versus the other members too but she never thought we were family. I was pulled from my thoughts when someone pushed me in the shoulder to get my attention, it was Hoseok.
"Hyung, what do you mean you're her cousin?" he barked. I glared at him and then looked around at the others.
"Are you lying?" asked Jin
"Tara is my cousin because her father was my Uncle." I said quickly.
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The Make Up Artist
أدب الهواةHoseok and Tara grew up together in Gwangju as best friends. You couldn't separate the two. Tara supported his dreams of becoming one of the best dancers in South Korea and he supported her dreams of modeling. Reality hit when Hoseok was chosen as a...