Siblings || J.JK

•Chapter 1•

[EDIT]
This is my first ever BTS Fanfiction so it's not perfect there are some spelling errors which I apologize.
But I hope you enjoy it!
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Yunmin's POV
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I had my earphones in and ignoring my dad bickering and rolled my eyes as we made our destination to Korea. We got off the plane and got our suitcases we went towards the exit of the airport. My dad tapped on my shoulder and I turned my head as he made a signal that he will call someone to pick us up. I nodded simply not caring, why you ask, well let's just say I'm pissed at my dad for keeping something from me.

"Yunmin! My friend is here let's go." He ordered.

I sighed and followed him from behind. I heard a car horn and looked at the direction it came from a man in his late 20s waving to us.

We walked towards the car and I put my stuff on the trunk. My dad sat on the passenger seat and I sat on the back. They chatted for a while and I did greet the man, he seems really nice, he knew everything about him. He said that he is an idol and goes to a group called BTS. I wasn't surprised I was even more angry, the man told me to get along with him and other stuff, my dad just looked at me and glared, so I smiled and nodded to the man.
We finally reached our destination to my dad's ex-girlfriends house, we got out of the car and got our stuff and went inside the house. I looked around and it was huge, it was a bit fancy but not TO fancy.

"Annyeong!!" Yelled out a women.

We both looked at the direction of the voice and saw a women with brown curls, a black floweral shirt, and white jeans.

"Jung-Yoon it's nice to see you again. How you've been." She asked smiling.

"It's been wonderful thanks for asking. This is my daughter Yunmin." He said as he pushed me forward a bit.

I shyly smiled and bowed.
"Hello it's nice to meet you."

"It's nice to meet you to darling." She bowed. "My son won't take long when he comes home, he has practice today."

Dad and I nodded and followed her to the living room. We sat on the couch and awkwardly looked around.

"Do you two want some tea?" She asked.

We both shook our heads. I looked at the floor not wanting to see the women's face. I fiddled with my sleeve to distract me as they talked about there past relationship.
That women is my dads ex-girlfriend, they dated for 3 years and they kinda went to far into their relationship, if you know what I mean. Apparently my dad didn't know at first that she was pregnant, she kept it a secret from him for months. She was scared on telling him, but after the birth he panicked and left the both them and started a new life. He found another women in the states. He got married, he got a job, and he got me. Months later my mom passed away from cancer when I was 5 years old. Dad got drunk and abused me, but soon enough he went into rehab and told me that he was sorry.
As years passed by I helped my dad and got jobs to earn money. That's when I noticed my dad in a good mood, like in love again. I asked him and he said: "I'm talking to someone for a long time."

A sound of a door opened pulling me out of my thoughts. I looked at the direction it came from, for some reason it felt like the world went in slow motion. A tall handsome man approached us and sat down beside the woman still in his sweaty clothes. I tried my best not sniff the dirty stench on him so I looked back down again.