Noona

Confrontation

JIMIN

The feeling of lying in Jungsoon's arms is by far one of the most wonderful things I've come to know. I have absolutely no desire to open my eyes, let alone get out of bed. For being a morning person, I'm unusually satisfied with staying in bed long after I've woken up, so long as my girlfriend is there too.

My girlfriend. She's finally my girlfriend! I could dance around with happiness to get to call her mine, but I'd rather just hold her as long as I can.

We both agreed to keep our relationship on the down-low for now so that news of us dating doesn't somehow leak to the press too soon. I'd like to have Jungsoon all to myself for a little while before I have to share her with the world.

Although we need to tell the members as soon as possible about our relationship, there's one member in particular that I'm most terrified to talk to. I contemplate wearing padding when I finally break the news that I'm dating his sister. After the way he attacked Jin in New York, I can only imagine what he'll do to me when he finds out I'm doing his noona.

"Did you say something?" My girl mumbles as she lies on my chest. She looks so cute in the morning, the natural pink flush in her face and her messy hair curtaining her eyes.

"Nope," I answer quietly, secretly hoping that I wasn't thinking out loud.

Jungsoon is about to respond, but a knock at my door startles us both. When it sounds again, I look at her nervously and scurry out of the bed.

"Stay in here!" I command as I put on a pair of sweatpants and a tee shirt to answer the door. Jungsoon nods as I close the bedroom door behind me, only to find Yoongi in the hallway.

"Oh, hey Hyung," I gasp with relief. I wasn't expecting him to come by my room and now was certainly not the best timing.

"So you are awake," he scoffs. "Have you not looked at your phone this morning?"

"Uh no, I just woke up a minute ago," I lie. "Wait, where were you last night?"

"Went home with a girl," he says nonchalantly.

"Nice work, Hyung." I lift my hand for a high-five, but Yoongi just stares at my hand disapprovingly.

"Just hurry up and get dressed, PD-nim just got here and we have to put together a performance for the GMAs before the show tonight so we can submit the tech cues to the production team." Yoongi checks the time on his phone and gives me a knowing look. "And tell Jungsoon that her brother is looking for her, so she might not want to be in your bed right now."

"What?" I panic and grab his shoulders to stop him from leaving. "Hyung, please don't say anything. I'm going to tell him, but not yet."

"I won't, but I hope you realize that girl that you think so much of has made out with half of your friends and spent several nights in bed with Jin hyung. She's no different from the other sluts that you've—"

"Stop," I growl in my lowest voice, "I won't let you talk about my girlfriend that way. I'd be a hypocrite to judge her for her past since she's been more than forgiving of mine. So back off, hyung, or you and I will have a problem."

"Girlfriend?" He scoffs, his gaze seeming to go through the door to glare at her. "Jungkook's sister, your girlfriend, I don't care what you call her. I don't fucking like that girl, and I'm not going to pretend to."