Brotherly Love (BTS X READER) *Book 1*

Time to Get to Work

     You were woken up by the sound of harsh knocking on your bedroom door.

     "Time to get up, princess!" Someone yelled through the door. You pushed the covers off of yourself and stumbled to the door, throwing it open to see the face of Jin staring back at you. You glared tiredly, running a hand through your messy H/C tresses.

     "Don't you look just great." He remarked sarcastically. Your E/C eyes narrowed fiercely into slits.

     "Shut your face, pretty boy. I have better things to do than put up with the likes of you this early in the morning." You slammed the door in his face.

     "Yah! Learn some respect!" Jin shouted angrily. "Aish, just get dressed and get out here. You're lucky I'm still feeding you breakfast!"

     You sighed and did as told, slipping on some some jeans and a white blouse (or outfit of your choice). You walked out of the room whilst sorting out your hair, only to run smack into the chest of Jungkook. He was shaken for a second, but then began snickering at your tired face.

     "Your not a morning person, are you?" He asked teasingly. You found it odd how he suddenly seemed to like you overnight, after having only one conversation, but you didn't mind. You found yourself feeling the same way anyways, so you didn't need to question it.

     "Whatever, shut up Oppa." As soon as the words left your mouth, everything suddenly changed. Jungkook's eyes became as wide as saucers as he paled considerably. You almost thought he was shaking.

     "Y-you don't have to call me that." He said. "Just Jungkook is fine. Or Kookie, or Jungie, or Jung, or Kook, or-"

     "Woah, I get it. You don't like Oppa. Sheesh, the one time I try to be respectful and I nearly kill someone." You mumble, turning and walking up the hallway towards the Rectangle Room.

     As you had just learned, Jungkook did not very well enjoy being called Oppa, whether you were six years younger than him or not. As the maknae of the group, he found himself preferring to be referred to as a younger person, even if that wasn't the case. So with you, he'd prefer more casual honorifics, or no honorifics at all.

     After calming down, he followed you out of the hallway and sat himself in the empty seat conveniently beside you. You didn't notice his arrival though, as you were stuffing Jin's food into your face like a starving lion. Jungkook wanted to laugh, but he thought better of it. Wouldn't the members be suspicious if he and you were suddenly friends overnight when they didn't think you two had even talked yesterday? Instead, Jungkook just grabbed what was left of the food and began scarfing it down as well. Suddenly, somewhere across the table, Taehyung laid his eyes on you, particularly on your white shirt (or other if you picked something yourself). Very discreetly, he scooped up some of the food off of his plate, intentionally getting the messiest dish, and aimed the spoon like a catapult. If things went correctly, you would soon be running back to your room to change your shirt. However, right as he was about to release the spoon, you spoke up.

     "Let go of that spoon and you won't have a hand left to hold it, Taehyung." You adressed the man, surprising him.

     "What?! She wasn't even looking!" He thought to himself as he shoved what was on the spoon into his mouth. Everyone took a glance at the now downtrodden Taehyung before returning back to their food. Your threat didn't even phase them, but they were thinking about how you must have had some crazy sixth sense or something. Nobody saw you look at Taehyung, so instead everybody concluded that you were just magical for calling him out before the event even happened. After everything you pulled off yesterday, it wouldn't be so hard to believe.