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Kim Taehyung, brother of your bestest bestie, pulled you into a hug much like the one his sister had given you, without consideration to the fact that you were still holding onto the door, halfway in and halfway out.

"My little dongsaeng is back! Did you miss me?" In many ways, Kim Taehyung was different from his sister. Where Minah was sarcastic and sassy, Taehyung was all smiles and charisma. But the one thing they had in common was their love of music.

And currently, both siblings looked at you with this creepily identical smile on their faces, one box one you were used to seeing, and the other slightly awkward one that was Minah expressing her exhilaration for you being back.

After pulling out of the great bear hug, they helped you with your bags and luggage and you entered their house for the first time in four months, the last time being when you told Minah that you were to leave Busan. Up the stairs, with the siblings squabbling as they usually did in front of you, you were settled into the usual guestroom you stayed in when sleeping over at Minah's.

Immaculate walls, immaculate decorations, immaculate furniture. Immaculate pretty much described the Kims. Even the crazy and permanently high Taehyung was conditioned by their family to always be organized and well-mannered, at least to outsiders, which wasn't the case as you saw Minah throw her flip flop at him for something he said and him ducking, picking it up, and throwing it right back.

Well, it was a place you were definitely familiar with. You decided to start trashing your room next week when the rest of your stuff arrived, to make it seem more like yours.

A/N: Should I use a simpler cover?

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