My Brother's Best Friend

Chapter 19

"Tell me in detail hyung. What did you do to my little sister." My voice was demanding and rasp as I felt my chest becoming tighter. I swear if any of them hurt her all respect would be thrown out of the window. Namjoon looked away while Jin rolled his eyes which called for Yoongi to speak on behalf of the group.

"We played truth or dare." He was blunt and it was pissing me off. He knew that wasn't enough so he sighed before giving in, "she kissed us." My eyes widened as my jaw dropped to the floor. What the fuck happened to our deal?! That's 4/6 of my friends that've made a move on her.

"All of you kissed her?" I opened my mouth to speak but the words were taken right from me and our heads snapped in the direction the words came from. There, by the slightly cracked door was a teary-eyed Jungkook. He couldn't look at them, he could barely look at me. His eyes stayed fixed on the small figure in her bed. Well shit. Maybe I shouldn't have made him choose between us...

/Y/N POV/

I woke up with a deadly headache and a tight chest. I must've really worn myself out. Sitting up and rubbing my eyes with the back of my hand, the room around me seemed different. The once cold, hard floor had been replaced by a soft mattress and quilt below me as I realised I'd been brought to my room. Scanning around, I noticed my new outfit, one of Jungkook's long T-shirts that hugged my body and fell like a dress on my small frame.

I smiled to myself, grabbing a fistful of the black fabric that covered me before I clocked onto the figures standing around me. Three men were hovering in the corner of the room, each looking panicked and guilty, one sat on the edge of my bed, holding my empty hand in his. He looked angry and scared but the last stature, he stood tall but hunched over as he wiped away the tears that were falling from his chocolate brown eyes.

My heart dropped as I watched Jungkook stare at his hyungs. He looked so hurt, what had happened?

"Y/N. Are you okay?" He was the first to notice me and the first to speak, his voice cracked as he spoke, he was trying to stop himself from crying but I'd already noticed the wet drops staining his soft skin. I nodded before furrowing me eyebrows with a confused expression plastered across my face.

"You've been crying. Are you okay?" My voice was weak and my throat burned with every word, I must be dehydrated since the sight of a weeping Jungkook makes me want to cry and yet no tears are coming out. Probably from all the tears I let go earlier...

"I'm fine." He gave me a small smile, keeping his lips tight together, I missed his adorable bunny smile, it's a sight that can make anyone happy instantly. I knew he was lying but I didn't want to push him, any more. I nodded and moved my attention toward my brother that was still cupping my hand in his.

"Oppa-" Jimin cut me off almost immediately as he stood up from my bed and looked down at me with anger coursing through his eyes. The eye smile I love wasn't there, this must be serious.

"Did they kiss you? The hyungs. Did they touch you?" He was so angry. Even though he wasn't close, he kept his grip on my hand, he was shaking and it worried me. I've never seen my brother this upset before, not even when he found out about me and Jungkook. "Y/N, answer me!" Jimin's words were harsh and caused me to stiffen my entire body. He really was scary when he was angry.

I nodded my head and felt the contact of his hand leaving mine, I gripped tight and pulled him back to sit next to me before I explained what had happened. I couldn't let him go, he'd kill them, like actual death.

"We were playing truth or dare, that was all Oppa. I promise." A small smile played on my lips as I held my pinky finger out for him to lock his with. When he pushed my hand away, my smile dropped, along with my heart. He's never rejecting my promises before... The feeling of disappointment was so clear on Jimin's face and the broken look on Jungkook's nearly killed me.