Suga Has a Younger Sister? (BTS Fanfic)

Protective

~Yoongi's POV~

We all sat in the same circle for a while after she left. Jungkook came in wide eyed and confused.

"What happened hyungs?" He asked
"We had to talk about what happened." I answered while still looking down. Jungkook took a seat in between Hoseok and me.
"She left crying." He added
"I realize that. I told her that we would tak later." I responded while standing up. I walked over to my bag and took out my phone to text her.

"I'm sorry if I was harsh. We will be home later on. Make dinner for yourself and don't wait up for us. You have school tomorrow." ~Me
I was half expecting a quick reply, but that didn't happen. It concerned me a bit, but I had to let it go to be able to practice. Everyone else stood up as Sungdeuk started the music. You could cut the tension in the room with a knife.

After a few hours, Sungdeuk called it quits for the night and told us to be ready to finish learning the dances and to finish recording tomorrow. We all left the room and went towards the car where Sejin was already waiting for us. I kept checking my phone for a reply from Yoonmi, but I have received nothing so far. Now it really worried me.

"Has she responded hyung?" Namjoon asked
"No, she hasn't. Maybe she just went to sleep or didn't charge her phone." I said with a hopeful tone.
"I hope she actually got some food in her tonight. I know that last night she didn't. I pulled the still full dishes out of the studio this morning." Jin piped up
"I'm sure that she just fell asleep, rough days lately." Jimin added
I just nodded and hoped that she was really okay.

We arrived at the dorms and I took the lead going upstairs. I unlocked the door and went inside, heading straight to the studio. The door was locked, which scared me more. I tried to open it and even knock, but no reply. I typed in the code and got inside. I looked at the empty bed and panicked slightly, until I found her asleep on my keyboard. What was she doing there? She had my headphones on, the computer and my equipment on too. Was she trying to make music? I shook her shoulders lightly; showing no signs of her waking up, I picked her up and took her to my bed. She could sleep better there. I pulled a blanket around her and left the room, closing the door behind me.

I was met by the other members in the hallway, but I shooed them away before they could make loud noises to wake her up. I followed Jin and Namjoon into the kitchen to talk.

"She didn't eat.." Jin sighed
"We should wake her up so that she can. She's gonna get sick." Namjoon added
"I will in a little bit. I found her asleep on my keyboard with all my equipment and laptop on. I put her in my bed so that she could be at least comfortable." I explained
"We should still wake her up and get her to eat. We should also probably give her cold medicine just in case." Jin refuted
"That's just like you, to take care of the youngers hyung." I said with a smile while shaking my head

"I'll make soup." Jin spoke while walking to the stove to boil water.

I left the kitchen and went back to the studio. What was she exactly doing? I sat in my chair and looked at the bed for clues at first. I smiled and picked up the doll; she actually kept this for that long. The next thing that I saw was the Shooky plush with her phone on top of it. I picked that up too and looked at the lock screen wallpaper; it was a picture that we took the other day as well as he unread messages from me and two others. I won't look at those, so I just put her phone on the charger and left it on the table.

My laptop was still on, so I looked at the recently opened tab. There was an untitled folder that I had not recognized. I clicked on it and found 5 files. She must have been recording. There was 3 cover songs, including Euphoria. I scrolled down more and saw 2 more files that were not entitled anything that I knew beforehand. Were these originals?

~Yoonmi's POV~

I felt pillows getting shifted around. Wait, pillows? I started to move around and I was startled when I saw Jin next to me fixing the bed. Bed?

"Jinnie?" I asked
"Well hello sleeping beauty. Sit up for me; you have to eat before you get sick. Take this as well." He instructed

I sat up and fixed the blankets. Was I in Yoongi's bed?
"How did I get here?" I questioned

"Yoongi brought you to his bed after finding you asleep on his keyboard." Jin answered while pouring tea. "Here, eat this. You need food to take the medicine or you'll throw up. Taehyung had to learn that the hard way a while ago." Jin chuckled
"I'm not hungry Jin." I protested

Jin raised an eyebrow at me and reached out to feel my forehead. I shook him away. I felt fine. "Nonsense. Eat this." Jin retorted

"Jin, please. I'm tired though. Can I eat later?" I begged

"I'd prefer not, knowing you, you won't. And you didn't eat dinner last night." Jin argued

"I will. Just leave it in the fridge or the microwave please. I'll get up..." I yawned

I started to get more tired and I slip down the headboard to lay down. Jin shook me lightly, but I did not respond. The next thing I heard was the door open.

"Did she eat?" I heard Yoongi ask

"No, she just wants to sleep. She didn't respond when I tried to shake her awake. I hope she's not sick and just actually tired. I'm going to go check up on Hobi. He crashed as soon as we got home too." Jin said

I heard him leave the room as I fell into a harder sleep. I moved to lay on my right side and I felt the bed dip down at the end before I fell completely asleep.

~Yoongi's POV~

I sat down on the end of the bed and put my hand on her forehead. It didn't seem like she was sick, just tired. She just started to live with me and she's already pushing herself. She doesn't understand yet that this is what I'm trying to avoid by not allowing her to audition for companies. If ANYTHING, I would hope that she would stick with Big Hit, but I would have to keep an eye on her. I wanted to keep her out of the spotlight. I have to act like a brother and be logical. Since our parents didn't want to act like them, it was up to me.

Another mental note to me, to have her contact her boss tomorrow and explain what's going on. I don't want her to have a job. She's already got a lot. She shifted in her sleep, so I hoped that she would wake up, but instead, her face scrunched up and she pulled the blankets more over her. I chuckled and tucked her in before leaning against the wall to get a little more comfortable. I would be here a while.