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

Sentimental

You were very sentimental with your gifts. You always poured your heart into it and made sure it somehow resembled something very close to the person. Cards always had long notes in them, expressing your love for the person it was for. And because of how nostalgic you were, this was an easy pass for that person to feel sympathy and keep your gift.

It was close to Christmas and you had gone out with Jin to get gifts for the rest of your siblings. You were on the lookout for something to get Yoongi, since you always found difficulty finding him something. So here you stood in his favorite store, looking at all the sketch books and journals in front of you.

"Doesn't he have enough?" Jin asked, holding some stuff that would soon be wrapped up and placed under the tree.

"Yeah, I guess," you subconsiosly murmured. You picked up one that was was black and the cover was made out of a material that was durable and felt cool in your hands. The pages were large and blank and there was a small pen holder on the side made of leather. There was a band on the back that looped over the keep the book closed. You smiled.

"I like this one."

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You smiled as you watched Yoongi tear at the wrapping paper. You felt giddy and you couldn't wait till he saw what you had gotten him.

"(Y/N), you suck," Jungkook chided, looking over Yoongi's shoulder when he opened the box that contained the book. "He has enough journals."

"Hush," Yoongi instructed as he picked up his gift, turning it over in his hands. "It's nice. Thank you, (Y/N/N)."

"No, wait," you stopped him from moving onto his next gift. "I put something inside."

Yoongi opened it and his eyes widedened. The first page wasn't blank. Instead, it was filled with your handwriting, black ink scribbled all over the white space.

"Merry Christmas, Yoongz! May your holiday be merry and bright!

"I know what you're probably thinking. '(Y/N), I don't need anymore notebooks. I have plenty and some aren't even used.' Yeah, I know. But this one is different. I, Kim (Y/N), dedicate this journal to you, Kim Yoongi, for ONLY the songs you create that are from your heart. It is only to be used for the lyrics and chords that come straight from the heart and resemble something near and dear to you, whatever it may be. I know you can create something amazing – something award winning. I expect to see you as some famed rapper or something one day. And I'll cheer you on from the back row any day.

"Love, your baby sis."

"Well, aren't you a sweet heart?" Yoongi chuckled, blinking back the tears that wanted to fall. He pulled you into a tight hug and squeezed the breath out of you. "I love it."

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Inspired after what I did for my senpai for Christmas.

Also, there's this hunger games simulator on the internet and yesterday I put in whoever I thought of first whether it a friend, an inanimate object, or a celebrity and all I have to say is that despite being in the Hunger Games, I never lose track of what the first priority is