Saturday, your birthday. It was still a strange concept to you, your korean age. You had to remind yourself that the country considered you 19 today, and not 18 as you would be in America.
"Happy birthday!" Hobie was the first person to see you on your birthday. That was because he came barging into your room, waking you up as he recorded you.
"Oppaaaa," You whined, sotting up in bed with you head a mess and rubbing the sleep from your eyes.
"Happy Birthday y/n! You're 19 today!"
You peeked at the man between squinted eyes and threw a small pillow in his direction, "don't video me when I'm waking up! My hair messy!"
JHope laughed "ARMY loves y/n! Messy hair or not!"
The camera zoomed in on your face, still half asleep as you covered your eyes with your hands. "Oppa! Stop!"
JHope laughed and turned the video off, instantly uploading it to twitter labeled "happy birthday y/n! 19 today! You're getting so big! JHope Oppa loves you!"
"Are you ready for your birthday breakfast? Jin hyung made a bunch of food!"
You stretched your arms above your head and nodded "let me get dressed and brush my hair, then I'll be right out."
"Be quick!" With that, JHope exited your room, closing the door behind him so you could get dressed.
You quickly changed into a pair of jeans and a long sleeved shirt that clung to your chest, the dip it possessed making your cleavage stand out. You knew Yoongi would hate this shirt, but you honestly didn't feel like putting on a new outfit so you just brushed your hair and went to the kitchen where everyone was waiting for you.
"What are you wearing?!" Yoongi had literally spat out his coffee at the sight of you walking in, jeans hugging your hips and shirt pushing your goods out.
Taehyung, who was fixing yours and his plates with waffles, bacon, sausage, and hashbrowns, nearly dropped the plates onto the floor "H-happy Birthday!" He sat the plates down quickly, his eyes staring at you like he was seeing you for the first time.
"Leave her be Yoongi, it isn't like she's half naked." Jin said, sitting down at the table and shoving a mouthful of food into his mouth.
Yoongi grumbled still, but didn't say anything else about your outfit as you sat next to Taehyung. Taking your plate your boyfriend had made for you, you gave him a quick kiss before digging in. "Thank you Oppa-ya." You spoke after eating a few bits of bacon. You had taken to adding the extra syllable when speaking to Taehyung to differentiate the meaning behind the name.
"What did you want to do for your birthday?" Jungkook asked around a mouthful of waffle. "Ow! Hyung!"
Namjoon had smacked Jungkook at the back of his head "Don't talk with food in your mouth! Have we taught you nothing!"
Smiling you gave your shoulders a small shrug, "I don't have plans. I figure I'd just hang out here with everyone. Watch movies?"
"Don't you want presents?" Jimin asked, leaning over the kitchen table as he spoke to you.
"Sure, but you don't have to buy me gifts."
Jimin laughed, already pulling out a gift box from under his seat, "Happy birthday y/n!"
With a shake of the head, you grabbed the box from Jimin "Ya! I was gonna give her my present first!" Jungkook pouted.
"Shouldn't I be giving her a present first, I am her boyfriend!"
"And I'm her brother!"
You laughed and held the present Jimin had given you in your hands, "How about we clean up breakfast. And you all bring your presents out to the living room. Sit them down, and I just open them at random not knowing who present is from?"
Jin grinned, "She's the youngest in this house, but she's has more sense than all of you kids combined!" After you settled that, everyone went back to eating breakfast, talking adamantly to one another.
Once Everyone had finished eating, Namjoon cleared the table and pointed to Jimin "It's your turn to wash the dishes. Get to it."
Jimin let out a groan, "Hyung-ah! Can I do it tomorrow instead?"
"No, now unless you want to find yourself in trouble. I suggest you wash the dishes."
Pouting, Jimin stood from the table and took the dishes Namjoon had piled up in the middle of the table. "Fine." He gave in easily, going to the sink and depositing the dishes there before running warm water.
"You stay in here while we go get presents," JHope wagged a finger at you, taking Jimin's gift from your hands and walking away.
"I'll stay. I promise," you agreed, hands in the air as Taehyung leaned over you, giving you a chaste kiss before running out to his and Namjoon's room to get your present.
You sat at the dining table, scrolling through your phone as Jimin silently did the dirty dishes. It only took the boys all of two minutes to get your presents ready in the living room. Suga popped into the Kitchen and flashed you a gummy smile, "Alright. Come to the living room. You to Jimin. Namjoon said you can finish the dishes after Y/N opens her gifts."
"Okay," Jimin quickly dropped whatever he was holding back into the sink and followed after you and Suga to the living room.
Everyone was sitting in various spots of the room; Suga and Taehyung sat on the sofa with RM lounges between them. JHope was sitting beside the presents, Jin sat in the floor with Jungkook, and Jimin (who walked in behind you), plopped down beside JHope.
You giggled at the sight of the presents, despite then being anonymously placed around and in the coffee table, you could tell just by the wrapping jobs who each present was from.
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Suga's Little Sister / BTS AU /
FanfictionThis is a fan fiction about being Suga from BTS's little sister. I'll be writing it with Y/N / reader POV You and Min Yoongi (Suga) had the same father. Your mother however, was an American, and you greatly favored her side of the family, so you did...