My Stepbrothers [COMPLETED]

Part 9

YOONGIS POV
It was the next day and I was up most of the night over thinking . How could belle be making me happy ? Out of everyone how can she make me smile without even trying . Just seeing her clumsy actions or her cute Instagram selfies . These are the little things that confuse me . How does this make me happy . How does she make me happy .

I went downstairs and belle was already awake and cooking breakfast .

Me : you do realise we have maids
Belle : I know but I wanted to make you something to say sorry
Me : for what
Belle : you helped me when you didn't have to
Me : well I kinda did
Belle : Jhopes not around a lot
Me : I know he's always up early and out with Jungkook normally

She placed the breakfast on the table .

Me : why aren't you eating
Belle : I never eat breakfast
Me : you should

She sipped her green tea and I ate my breakfast .

Belle : there's something I've been wondering about you and I'm very curious
Me : more like your nosey
Belle : just curious
Me : what about
Belle : how are you and Jhope so different . You have nothing in common
Me : we use to be like twins . I even use to have blonde hair too but something happened to me and I haven't been the same
Belle : did you and Jhope have an argument
Me : no something more than that

She started drinking her green tea again and I could tell she was trying to figure it out .

Me : a while ago me and my mum was in a car crash . Just me and her and I survived but she never made it . I blame and hate myself for all of it and that's why I hate cars . I died my hair black and wear black for grievance and I feel like I shouldn't be happy

I looked down and belle put her hand on my hand .

Belle : she would've wanted you to be happy . I know I didn't know her but all parents want is for their children to be happy
Me : but it was my fault
Belle : there was no way you could've saved her . It's just one of those things that happen

I couldn't believe I was letting all this out to belle . I've never even spoke about it to Jhope or my own father . For some reason I felt like I could tell her all this and I knew she wouldn't blab .

Belle : I'm sorry for bringing it up but you can talk to me about all of this
Me : it's okay
Belle : have you spoke to any one about this

I shook my head and wiped my eyes before the tears started coming .

BELLES POV
I felt so bad for him . Everything was starting to make sense now and I understood everything .

Me : do you want to talk about it
Yoongi : no can you just forget I said anything
Me : what ever you want but if you want to talk about it I'm here to talk

He gave me an awkward smile then went upstairs .

I told the maids to go home because I didn't need them . I started doing the washing up then I felt some stand next to me . I looked over and yoongi was there in black skinny jeans and his top on his shoulder with wet hair from the shower .

Yoongi : I will finish doing it

He put on his top and my eyes wondered down to his abs . I quickly stopped myself and went upstairs .