Your brother walks in on you and your boyfriend playfighting and misunderstands the situation.
"Oh my god would you stop that"
You complain, snatching the tv remote away from San. You two were on the couch trying to watch a movie before your brother and his girlfriend came to visit, but San kept pausing it every five seconds to make a comment about something.
"It's not my fault I have better production insight than the producer"
He snaps sassily.
"Maybe, but I'm actually trying to FINISH THE MOVIE!"
"Don't yell at me you brat"
He says jokingly, and you roll your eyes, continuing to watch the movie. As you expected, within five minutes San had resorted to talking over the movie since you confiscated the remote.
"Can you shut up!"
You complain, throwing the remote at his head. He dodged it and it hit the wall behind him, but he was mad now.
"I don't know who you think you are throwing stuff in my house, little girl"
He smirks, hurling a pillow at your face. You gasp and tackle him off the couch, both of you falling to the floor.
"CHOI SAN YOU'RE GETTING ON MY LAST NERVE!"
You try to shout while he was struggling to flip you under him. He was on his back with you straddling his torso, your hands up so you couldn't fight him back. You try to pull your hand away from him, but he overpowers you and flips you so he's on top.
"Darn you and your muscles"
You joke, kicking him lightly in the torso. He laughs, leaning down to place a kiss on your lips, biting your bottom one so your mouth could open enough for him to slip his tongue in. You let him for a few minutes before pulling away first.
"Get off me you idiot!"
You laugh lightly.
"No bitch, I won fare and square so I get to decide your punishment"
"Oh I'm so scared"
You say jokingly, trying to wrestle his arms off you in a fit of giggles. You playfully kick his torso and he huffs.
"Oh, so it's like that?"
He smirks, using his knees to stop your legs from moving and imaginary punching you. You were dying laughing and grabbing at his biceps to try and stop him.
"S-stop I can't breathe!"
You were laughing so hard. The front door opened and closed, but neither of you were paying attention until you heard footsteps run into the room and literally drag San off you. Your eyes widened as you saw your brother almost throw him into the wall and deck him across the face.
"What the fuck are you doing to my sister!"
He was about to kick him, but you rushed in front to protect your boyfriend.
"Y/n get out the way!"
"No, Mingi, calm down. We were just playing, San would never actually hit me"
Mingi immediately stopped what he was about to do, seeing his friends busted lip and bruised eye as you held his head in your lap.
"Oops"
"Oops is right"
San rolled his good eye.
"I know you don't approve of us, but hitting her? Do you really think that lowly of me?"
"Look I'm sorry"
Neither of you said anything, you just helped San up and escorted him to the bathroom to get cleaned up.
"Why the fuck does he hate me so much, we used to be best friends"
San whined as you held a cold washcloth over his eye. You shook your head.
"I have no idea, but it probably has something to do with me. Sorry"
He shook his head and pecked your lips.
"Don't apologize, besides, if I have to take a couple punches to be with you then it's worth it"
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