I came to my senses and whacked him on the back of the head as hard as I could earning a groan from him. He let me go and I slapped him across the face.
"What is wrong with you? Is that what brothers and sisters do in America?" I asked him wiping my hand across my mouth in effort to clean my lips of his.
"So I guess you don't just kiss anyone." He rubbed the spot I slapped him.
"Stop it! Stop it we're siblings Yoongi!" I yelled.
"That's partly true." He murmured, "Have you honestly thought of me as your brother?"
"What do you mean?" I asked trying to wrap my mind around this game he seemed to be playing with me. But he caught me by surprise with this and I didn't know what to think. He's been important to me since the day we met, since the day he became my older brother. Being an only child having an older or younger siblings was all I could ever wish for. When eomma married appa that wish finally came true, partly.
"Well if you're mad about a kiss I guess you're not as rotten as I thought you were. I'm a little relieved." He said with a laugh. He turned away from me and went up the steps.
"What was that? Do you have something to say?!" I yelled after him but got no response.
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The next day appa asked me to clean the study and so that's where I found myself. My mind wasn't there though, it was on the events of yesterday.
'Why would he do that?' I kept asking myself. I tried to find an answer but I couldn't, only he could give me it.
I was taking a break and the door creaked open without a knock before it. I stood and Yoongi walked in.
"I wasn't aware you were in here." He noticed me.
"Yoongi." I murmured acknowledging his presence.
"What are you doing in here?" He asked.
"Appa asked me to clean the study." I answered.
"Mm." He nodded shutting the door behind him and walking deeper into the room.
"Do you have something to do in here?" I asked. I didn't want to be distracted while I cleaned and him being in here would definitely distract me more than my thoughts.
"Just stopped by to look. It's been a while since I seen it." He shrugged, "I missed the smell of this place."
His face showed the memories of his time in the study, they were happy but then he became upset about something.
"An abandoned study can be a lonely place for one to visit." He murmured, "Father's acting strong but he's not doing so good."
"Yeah." I nodded.
"It's why I'm here earlier than expected." He said, "He can't move so I'll be taking his place as head of the Min corp."
"Oh I see." I nod again.
"He didn't look happy about it though." Yoongi sighed.
"He is. He talked about you all the time."
"I hope you're telling the truth. I'd be upset if he sent me back to New York now." Yoongi said.
Saying that he opened up a glass case on a bookshelf and took one of the books from it. It was a book he used to steal from the study to read behind appa's back. He reads it like he used to, spine cradled in one hand while the other gently turned the page all while chewing on his lower lip. It was like before but it seems different. Maybe it's because we're older.
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Step Brother Min Yoongi
FanfictionMin Yoongi hates his step sister because he believes she's just like her mother. They leave each other on a bad note but will things change after 5 years? The characters in this story are based on real people but the events are fiction. Enjoy!