My Step Brother | J.H |

17. :))

"so why did you move out?" yoongi's mother asked me which caused me and yoongi to choke on our food we were chewing.

"i just thought it would be nice living with you guys, i mean my eomma hardly likes me because of appa well my step appa." i replied then she nodded her head.

"eomma, what will we be doing tomorrow?" Yoongi asked before stuffing food in his face which caused me to chuckle.

"oh i have a meeting at 10:00am so i won't be back 'till about 4:00pm, is that okay?" she looked at both me and yoongi, he nodded in response.

"fine with me." yoongi said in the tone he always uses.

"done." Yoongi said with a big smile and a clean plate.

"ive been done for ages." i replied then rolled my eyes playfully.

"aish." he replied then stood up to wash out plates. i thanked him and walked to the spare room which was mine now.

i laid down on my bed and huffed a sigh.

"hello?" yoongi said while poking his head through the door.

"have you ever heard of knocking?" i jokingly whined. he chuckled and shook his head.

"i wanted to see what you wanted to wear to watch a movie downstairs." i raised an eyebrows."because my eomma wants you to be in your pjs to watch it, i don't know why." I nodded and walked to his bedroom with him.

he grabbed a plain black t-shirt from his wardrobe and handed me it.

"what am i gonna wear for my bottoms?" i asked with the t-shirt still in my hand. his eyes widen.

"i have some pjs, wait." he said then looked through his drawers. he threw a pair of pyjama bottoms. they landed on my head which caused me to laugh.

"t-thanks." i said through my laughs. he nodded then leaded me to my bedroom again.