One Sister, Seven Brothers, and More Memories {BTS}

Hair

At a young age you had taken up the liking of the anime, Sailor Moon. You thought she was beautiful and you aspired to be like her when you grew up. You talked about how you wanted to fight bad guys and save humanity and a little phrases of how you wished you looked like her was slipped in every now and then. And the love for this fictional character withstood the test of time.

Jimin and Hoseok decided if they knew how to do fishtail braids, Dutch braids, and other complicated hair dos, they figured they could whip up the Sailor Moon hairstyle, too. So they looked it up and called you into the bathroom for a few practice runs and viola, you turned into a (H/C) haired Sailor Moon.

Jimin and Hoseok even woke up early to do the hairstyle before you left for school. You would giggle and pat your buns when they were finished, thanking them before they returned to bed.

But something was up.

You came home that day and your hair was taken down, only in a measly pony tail. Your brothers questioned you as to why you would discard of their hard work.

"I had volleyball practice and my hair kept falling down. I'm sorry," you said, brushing the issue away.

And you did have volleyball that day so they understood. But the next day they woke up and did your hair up again, making it a bit tighter to withstand your day at school, volleyball or no volleyball.

But when you came home, there you were with just a pony tail.

"If you didn't like it you could've just told us," Hobi piped up as he sat next to you on your bed.

Jimin sat on the other side of you. "Yeah, then we wouldn't have to get up early to make you sit through something you disliked."

You could tell they were hurt. Their eyes weren't lit up as usual and you felt bad for what you had done.

"It's not that I don't like them," you responded. You grabbed their arms and hugged them close to you. "I took them down because people were making fun of me. They said I looked stupid."

Jimin scowled. "Who exactly?"

"Upperclassmen and a few people in my class," you answered.

"They're just jealous of your beauty, (Y/N)!" Hobi exclaimed. He hugged you, Jimin following his lead right after. "If you like something, dongsaeng, you shouldn't let people tell you not to!"

You nodded. "I really appreciate your efforts, really, and I'm sorry I hurt you."

Jimin kissed the top of your head. "Just be honest next time."

You nodded. "So are you going to do the buns tomorrow?"

Hobi looked at you. "If you want us to."

You nodded. "And I won't take them down, I promise!"

"Pinky promise?" Jimin asked, thrusting his pinky finger forward.

"Pinky promise." And with that, you latched your pinky onto Jimin's and Hobi's.

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I have a strong love for Sailor Moon so you can ignore this whole imagine if you don't like it.