Jin ♡ Best Friend's Sister [request]

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Published: March 26, 2019
Rewritten: November 2, 2024

Word count: 3,170

Requested by @Cute_tee

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The large bags of takeout in your hands weighed you down, the plastic handles cutting off the circulation in your fingers

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The large bags of takeout in your hands weighed you down, the plastic handles cutting off the circulation in your fingers.
"The things I do for these boys." You sighed, watching the numbers on the elevator go up.
The elevator doors slid open and you stepped out, heading to the dorm you'd spent so much time at over the last few years. You grunted, struggling to press the call button on the metal box attached to the wall.

"Y/n!" Your name was practically screamed out through the speaker on the box. It sounded like Hoseok.
"Hello, Hobi. You think you could open the door?"
"Oh! Of course, of course."
The intercom went quiet and seconds later the door opened.
"Thank you." You sighed out, stepping inside and hastily kicking your shoes off.
"You have food?" Hoseok perked up, following behind you as you headed past the foyer.
Taehyung was seated on the couch scrolling through his phone when you entered, his head lifting.
"Y/n." He grinned, his eyes dropping to the bags of food in your hands. "Ooh!"
He got up off the couch right away.
"Y/n is here!" Hoseok announced to the others.
Moments later, footsteps could be heard shuffling quickly down the hallway and five boys came rushing into the living room.
"Oh food!" Jungkook groaned happily and went to grab the bags, but you jerked them away before he could take them.
"No, no, no."
He frowned.
"Guys give her some space." Namjoon gently pushed everyone aside.
"Look at him being a protective big brother." Jimin cooed, ruffling the older member's hair.
"Cut it out." Namjoon tried to force back a grin. "Y/n, you can set all that in the kitchen."
"Thank you." You sighed in relief, hurrying into the kitchen to place the heavy bags of food on the countertop.
All seven boys congregated around the kitchen, watching you with big eyes, each one of them looking like they were salivating.

One by one, you pulled out containers of the boys' favorite foods, distributing each one to its intended person. As soon as they received their plate, they wasted no time digging in.
You pulled out Jin's order and handed it over.
"I got steak for you." You told him. "There's also some steamed vegetables."
"Thank you, Y/n. You always know what I like." He grinned cutely, giving you a wink.
"You're welcome." Your cheeks warmed as you watched him walk off into the living room.

You'd been crushing on Jin since you first met him when Namjoon was a trainee. He was so handsome back then and even more so now. Your feelings for him had only grown, but you'd learned to hide them well, carrying on as normal, stealing glances when he wasn't looking. There were times when you tried to drop small hints about your feelings, but it had yet to work.

You pulled your own container of food out of the bag and started eating, moving over to the dining table, your eyes drifting to Jin who was in the living room eating with Jungkook, Yoongi, and Jimin. You were thankful for the open floor in the dorm, giving you a clear view of the living room from your vantage point at the dining table. Jin hummed happily as he ate and it made your heart feel content. Being Namjoon's sister, you were close with his group members and would often take care of them, wether that was surprising them with snacks or bringing over some takeout like you'd done that day.
You were well-acquainted with all the boys, but Jin was the one you weren't as close with for some reason. You exchanged a few words and hung out together when you stopped by for a visit or attended one of the group's concerts, but that was about as far as your relationship with Jin went. You didn't text or call one another. He even had your number, but neither of you had bothered to initiate a conversation.
Maybe he just wasn't interested.

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