jin knocked on his friend's door, a lot on his mind ever since winter said the o word. he needed to talk to yoongi about it, and this was the perfect time since he knew she was not home yet.
a tired yoongi opened the door to greet a worried seokjin hyung.
'oh hi hyung!' said yoongi.
'hey yoongi, is win here yet?' he asked.
'what's wrong?'
jin sighed, as if to give himself strenght, and then said quickly 'wintercalledmeoppa'
'what?'
'winter.called.me.oppa' jin repeated, much more slower.
'hyung, i think you're overreacting. i mean, you're older she must call you oppa.'
'has she ever called you oppa?'
'no, but that's no-'
'that's exactly the same. she never called anybody by honorifics, and miraculously now she does it?'
just then, they heard a door slam, only to find out that winter came back, that she was in her room and that she heard everything.
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she finally got back from her tiring day of school, and she just wanted to cry on her bed. which she couldn't do. especially after she heard what she heard.
she didn't think jin will understand do quickly. she didn't think he was dumb, but not smart enough.
she never liked that word. oppa. she never felt confortable while calling an older male oppa. and then he came, and he made it worse. so now... everytime she says it... she remembers him... him and his dirty pleasures... and she feels as if those four letters were suffocating her.
that's how she felt that one time she said it in front of jin.
she really wondered why she said it though. she didn't know the reason herself, so how could she explain it to them if they ever asked?
all of this was tearing her apart.
ding.
'come to my home in 5 minutes'
she sighed, and looked at the clock. it was pretty late but she couldn't dare disobey so she took her bag and her keys, and then left the home. scared.
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what the heck did just happened? this was the question that kept bothering winter's mind as she was heading back home.
when she was in front of his home, and knocked on the door, it was not the man whom she was so used to see that opened it, but a smiling boy who seemed to be her age. he was pretty cute and most importantly, he seemed pretty friendly.
then she saw him, behind. he stood there with a devilish smile. he soon was next to her, hugging her tightly as if they were close and pronounced the lethal words.
'winter this is my nephew, taehyung. taehyung, this is my girlfriend, winter'
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雪 | KTH
Fanfiction'your name describes you so well. cold. shivering to your bones. yet who could imagine that, under this thick personality of yours, you were only aiming to bury this broken, dull side of you?'
