"I love you Y/N." Hoseok told me, pulling me closer.
"We're siblings Hoseok, you can't love me like this." I said, pushing him away.
"I don't care, that don't stop me from loving you." He said, leaning closer to me.
Y/N's mom and dad split up, and s...
I woke up to my alarm blaring into my ear, causing me to open my eyes.
"Shut up already!" I yelled, turning it off and getting out of bed.
I walked into the bathroom to take a bath. I turned the water on and stripped out of my clothes and stepped into the bathtub. While I was taking a bath, I heard my bedroom door open and close then a knock on the bathroom door.
"Are you in there Y/N?" I heard Hoseok ask.
"Yes, what are doing in my room?!" I answered.
"I just wanted to see my step-sister, is that so bad?"
"With you, it is."
"That's not so nice to say Y/N."
"Well you haven't been acting the way a step-brother should."
"I'm just doing what I do when I see a pretty girl."
"But you shouldn't do that stuff with your step-sister." I said, getting out of the tub and wrapping a towel around my body.
"Fine I'm sorry, I won't do it again but I'm just going to say that I love the chapstick flavor you use." He said, walking away. I dried my hair and once I finished, I walked back into my room and picked out an outfit to wear.
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After getting dressed, I started to put makeup on and styling my hair. I decided to go with a natural makeup. When I finished, I walked out of my room. I went downstairs to the kitchen to get some breakfast. When I walked into the kitchen, I saw Hoseok already eating his breakfast.
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He turned his head and started smirking when he saw me. I ignored him and got my breakfast and sat down to eat. I felt him staring at me while I was eating, so I turned and looked at him.
"Stop staring at me." I said, coldly.
"Why should I?" He asked.
"Because you're making me uncomfortable." I told him.
