Seokjin's POV
She keeps calling.
My ex wife.
I sigh.
"Ellen, stop calling me." I say after finally picking the call up.
"But bab-" she starts but I disconnect the call.
There's no point in blocking her.
She gets a new number everyday.
Heck, sometimes even every hour!
My phone rings again.
I keep my phone on silent.
No,
What if Y/N calls and it's an emergency?
I remove it from silent.
Ellen calls again.
I groan in frustration.
Y/N walks in through the front door.
She notices me on the couch.
She bows "hi hyung.."
I look at her "what's wrong?" I ask.
Something is definitely wrong.
"Oh well I.. I basically the, my boss and other people think I'm...crazy after that thing- that sasaeng hospital thing they think I'm crazy but I-I am not, I told them I'm not crazy but they didn't think so and then they were like that they have someone else to replace m-" She rambles.
"Get to the point, Y/N" I say, annoyed.
She looks down.
"...I got fired, hyung" she says quietly, almost inaudible.
My face drops.
"They fired you..because you're crazy? How the fuck is that a good reason to fire someone??" I shout, angry.
Today's been stressful,
But that doesn't mean I take my anger out on my little sister.
She flinches.
Suddenly, all my anger washes away.
I soften.
"...Don't worry little sister, you'll find another job"
"I would've worked at your restaurant as a waiter..but I am awkward around people, and waiters have to deal with a lot of people..and a lot of food" She says, chuckling.
"Yeah no, I don't want you to work for me. It just feels..weird" I say, shivering in disgust.
"Yeah, it's a bit weird I guess" She says, scratching her neck.
She clears her throat.
"So what now?" She says.
I narrow my eyes at her.
"You have something to tell me don't you?" I ask.
She gulps and shakes her head immediately.
"No hyung I have n-nothing to say" she says through her teeth and starts walking away.
I sigh.
You're so bad at lying, little sis.
"Look me in the eyes and tell me you have nothing else to say" I say, staring her down.
I'm not playing around.
She doesn't say anything.
"Ok" I sigh, rubbing my eye in annoyance.
"What is it?" I ask, tone serious.
She goes quiet.
"Ellen. I met Ellen at work, she is uhh haha she is my replacement. Something tells me, she wanted me to get fired...I don't know maybe I'm just bullshitting but it's a feeling" She shrugs.
"What?? You met Ellen??" My eyes widen.
"Did she do anything to you? What are those bruises? Show me" I say, looking at the purplish marks on her neck and collarbone.
Ellen needs to get her fucking shit together.
"Hyung, this is from last week. I got drunk at the party and..." She trails off.500 words woop!
Sorry if any of yalls are named ellen!
I love you all
No matter if youre an ellen or not
I dont even know an ellen
Except one
Shes a youtuber
Apples, do you know Kyutie?
Shes such a sweetheart.
Anyway, take care and dont skip meals
I love you apples!♥
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After They Disband • BTS
Fanfiction'I end up going to sleep, Clutching the frame in my hands.' A sequel to Seokjin's Dancer Sister