Suga Has a Younger Sister? (BTS Fanfic)

My Way

I sat there quietly with no reply. I had actually realized that it's been for awhile now. I felt my phone buzz, I glanced down to see two messages, one for Jaein and one from a number I did not recognize.

"I got your number from coach. I told her that I wanted to go over plays and how today went, but I'm sure you already know how much of a lie that is. We will talk tomorrow at lunch. Meet me at the tree under the classroom window. Don't chicken out, or you'll regret it. By the way, its not nice to keep things from us or even your best friend ;)" ~After reading that, I assumed it was Yui trying to fuck with me.
"We need to talk. That is if we still are friends?" ~Jaein.

I was going to reply to Jaein, but Yoongi reached over and took my phone and shoved it into his pocket. I hadn't realized, but he had pulled over and stopped the car. He was now facing me. His eyes were dark and stern.

"I asked you a question Yoonmi." He stated
"I heard you." I responded
"What the fuck then? Are you going to answer me?" Yoongi yelled
"I can't give you a straight answer because I don't even know myself Yoongi. It's been a bit." I answered, almost yelling myself
"What makes you think that you can keep that stuff to yourself? You say that you don't want me to worry about you, but you're hiding things from me! It hurts and worries me more when I have to find things out..." He paused "Why didn't you tell me that you wanted to do music..?" He asked with some hurt in his voice
"What?" I questioned
"I heard you with Namjoon." Yoongi replied
"So you were spying on me?" I raised my voice
"No, Its my house if you haven't noticed. Answer my question." He added
"I always have been. I'm scared to show you things. You urge and urge me not to pursue music, but you know, it might be easier than the shit I have now." I say with tears in my eyes
"That's it. That pushed it." Yoongi said while flipping the car around
"What are you doing?" I asked

He did not reply, but gripped the wheel harder, pushing the gas a little more too. My brother is a responsible driver, but it still scared me. He pulled up to my school, got out, and slammed the door. He had not taken his facemask or his hat. I followed him out, even after he told me to stay put. He quickly got past the security guard, going straight for the principal's office. He was in his office, which scared me more.

"Hello, my name is Min Yoongi. I am the older brother of Min Yoonmi." Yoongi greeted formally
"Hello Mr.Min, never thought I'd see you here. What brings you here?" He asked in reply
"Neither did I Sir, but it looks like, even against my sisters will, I need to unenroll her immediately." Yoongi responded
"May I ask why?" He questioned while looking at me
"She will be moving further away and cannot attend here anymore. She will be transferring to another school." Yoongi lied, or at least I thought he lied
"Ah. I'm sorry it has to be that way then. Please fill out these forms and return them as soon as possible." He said while handing him a brown folder
"Thank you." Yoongi responded with a bow
"By the way, my daughter is a big fan of yours." He gushed
"Thank you, glad to hear that." Yoongi thanked while making his way out of the door.

We got into the hallway and I tried to pull Yoongi back to stop him, but that was no use, since the grip he had on me was tighter. Yoongi may not be a tall man, but he was strong. He stood at 5'9" and I stood at 5'3". I said nothing and just followed back to the car. He slipped the folder into his bag and threw it in the backseat. We said nothing until we reached my place.

"Pack as much as you can for right now. We'll come back soon for the rest." Yoongi stated while getting out of the car
"Yoongi! Tell me what is going on." I demanded
"Do what I said." Yoongi sternly replied

We both walked up to my place and I unlocked the door. My house was spotless, mostly because I wasn't home usually. In my fridge, I have a lot of drinks, protein shakes, and leftovers from what I brought home last night. I pulled up my suitcase and packed a good portion of my clothes and my Suga dolls that I had gotten.. Sometimes it was the only part of him that I could see, and I walked back over to him. My backpack, laptop, and phone charger were already in the car.

"Now can you tell me what is going on?" I question
"Isn't it obvious?" Yoongi sarcastically said
"I'm not coming to live with you. Yoongi, I'm fine here I am. Those girls are just stupid and others. I'm eating okay and I'm sleeping okay." I try to reason with him
"My mind is made up. Mom and Dad don't care about either of us, so it's my job to care. And this is how I can keep and eye on you and keep you close. I can't lose you too." Yoongi said while looking down at his feet

I couldn't say anything, all I could do was start to tear up. I reached over, grabbed a hat and a facemask and put them on to hide me crying. I'm almost positive that he knew anyways though. We started to walk out, he picked up my suitcase and walked in front of me.

~Yoongi POV~

She was trailing behind, so I took the opportunity to text Jin.

"Hey hyung. I'm coming back, and I have Yoonmi with me. Can you set up the bed in my studio and make sure many blankets are there too. She likes it when I sing to her to play the piano, but she loves you four more more.  Is there a way to gather vocal team to sing to her? I think she needs it." ~Me
There was a very quick reply.
"I can do that. What happened? Is she hurt, sick? Vocal team could definitely do that. How long are you from home?" ~Jin
"I'd say about 30 minutes. Thank you hyung." ~Yoongi
"Drive safe." ~Jin

As soon as we got into the car, Yoonmi just stared out the window. She jerked as if she forgot something, but she just reached into her bag and pulled out her wallet. What is that girl doing?

"Here." She held out a black and gold card
"I told you to keep it." I responded

She didn't back down, so I took the card and looked down at it. She never signed it or took the sticker off of it. It's still never been used. Aish, why can't she just do as I say? I put it in the same pocket as her phone. I haven't decided if giving it back would be a good idea. She needs time away from it all.