My Brother is an Idol? || KMJ FF ||

(2) Surprise!

I woke up to the sound of pans and plates banging in the kitchen. I got up and walked down to the kitchen with my pajamas on.

When I got to the kitchen, I saw Namjoon trying to make breakfast. I could barely breathe with all the smoke in the kitchen. "Are you trying to burn the house?" I said coughing. "Sorry. I just wanted to make breakfast but I ended up burning the bacon." He explained as he tossed the pan into the sink. "Don't you have music to make for the next album or something?" I asked helping cleaning the dishes. "No. We have a month off from work so we can spend time with our family." He explained. I nodded my head and made breakfast for just the two of us since our parents left for work. "Hey I asked Jimin to come over and he said he'll be here in a few." He informed. My face lit up and I shot my head up looking at him with my gummy smile. "Cute." He smiled. I blushed but still smiling.

After we ate, we sat on the couch and just got to know each other more. It was nice. But, to be honest, I'm still not used to having Kim Namjoon as my brother. I was still freaking out on the inside. We agreed that when our parent aren't around, we would talk in English. He thinks it would be more comfortable for me.

About 15 minutes later, we heard a knock at the door. "That must be Jimin." He said as he got up, walking to the door. My heart was pounding as he placed his hand on the knob.

Namjoon opened the door revealing the most beautiful and handsome person I have ever seen in my life. I swear I had heart eyes for a split second. I was still sitting on the couch, looking behind it, towards the door.

Namjoon invited Jimin in and asked me to come over. I stood up and slowly walked over to the two tall men standing near the front door. "H-Hello, I'm Kim Y/N, Namjoon's younger sister." I bowed as I introduced myself.  "Hello Ms. Kim Y/N. I'm sure you know who I am." He smiled his cute eye smile. I nodded my head.

We all sat at the kitchen table. It was quiet for a few seconds, until Jimin spoke up. "So Y/N tell me about yourself." He leaned on the table, crossing his arms. "Well, my mom is Korean and my dad is American. They got divorced and me and my mom moved here about a year ago." I told him. "You don't look Korean. I guess you take after your dad?" He asked. "Yea, but, he did something bad to my mom and me. I don't want to talk about him." I looked down. "Oh, I'm sorry Y/N. I didn't mean to." He sounded apologetic. "It's okay. I'm sorry. I just made it all depressing. Let's talk about what's going on in BTS." I smiled looking up at the two boys. "Well I just finished my song, Taehyung is working on one, and... yea that's about it." Jimin chuckled. I smiled at his cute reaction. "Hey, uh... I'm gunna go to my room. You two have fun." Namjoon said, he looked a little down. "You okay?" I asked. He smiled, nodded his head, and walked off to his room.

Me and Jimin talked for an hour, getting to know each other. "Hey, I got to go Y/N. It was nice meeting you." He smiled brightly. "You too!" I smiled to him. We walked over to the door and I opened the door and watched him walk out. Before he reached his car, he came back to me. "Maybe we can go out sometime?" He asked. "I would love to. Can we go tomorrow?" I asked him with a smile. "Yea. I'll pick you up at... 3:00 pm?" He requested. "Yea sound great." I said leaning on the door. "Okay great. I'll be here by 3." He smiled. He waved bye and walked off. I shut the door and slid down the door, smiling like a fool.

I looked up to the sound of someone coming to me. It was Namjoon. "You shouldn't trust him." He said out of the blue. "And why not?" I asked, getting up from the floor. "He isn't someone you can trust when you are in a relationship." He informed. "Namjoon.. he's a member of YOUR group. How can you not trust him?" I asked. "I just don't want my sister getting hurt!" He slightly yelled. "Namjoon..." I spoke softly. I felt something weird in my chest. "S-Sorry I yelled. I'll go back to my room." He said, walking away, putting his hands in his pocket. "Namjoon wait-" I grabbed his wrist, causing him to stop. He looked back at me and I looked down. "What?" He asked. I sat there for a second. "N-Nothing." I replied, letting go of my grip.

I walked up to my room and sat on my bed. "Heh wow. Nice going Y/N you just made your  brother who is an idol yell at you. How did you manage to do that?" I said to myself falling on my bed. "Maybe I should listen to to Namjoon. He knows Jimin better than me." I reasoned. "Yea. I'll do that. I won't let Jimin into my heart." I finally figured out what to do. After a few minutes, I fell asleep.

I woke up to the sound of my name being called. "Y/N! I'm going into town! Want to come?!" Namjoon yelled from downstairs. "Yea! Hang on!" I yelled back. I got ready and went downstairs. "You ready?" Namjoon asked. I nodded my head. "Okay, lets. I want to stop by Big Hit. I need to get something." He said. I just got really excited. "Can I go in too?" I asked happily. "Sure." He chuckled. We went to his car and drove off.

To Be Continued...
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