Jimin and I sat at the small hotel table and ate the buffet amount of food he ordered spread completely across the table. Sure he ate 90% of it but I still ate my share.
This moment reminded me of the time Jimin and I were alone for the first time. When he woke me up to the smell of room serviced breakfast after I styled him the night before and proved to him he was worth everyone's praise and didn't need to hide behind his makeup.
Now it seems the tables have reversed as he sits in front of me practically begging me to explain myself.
But I just can't.
I don't want to.
I can't make him upset like the others.
Not Jimin.
As I took the last bite off my plate he's slamming another heap of rice down onto it. I slowly look up at him furrowing my brows as my stomach churns at the amount in front of me, "Eat up. I know you can't be full." His brow raises as if it's a test.
"I'm good." I smile slightly pushing the plate toward him, "You eat it."
"No." His voice goes serious as he pushes it back, "Y/n, eat." He taps his chopsticks against my plate making a cling sound and then points them at me, "I wasn't giving you an option."
"Jimin really I'm fine." I look down at the food to avoid his gaze.
"Are you really?" He questioned.
But I know he isn't asking if I'm fine with how much I ate.
He means am I actually fine.
"Yeah.." I clear my throat, stand, and excuse myself to the bathroom. As I close the door and lean against it a single tear falls down my face despite my will to stop it.
I can't hurt him too.
He's too sweet.
After letting a few more fall silently I walk back out to see Jungkook sitting on my bed, "You don't your emotions very well." He huffs facing in my direction, "I know what it looks like to hide pain. Jimin called me."
A stinging pain radiates through my chest to hear him say that and Jimin was no where in sight. The food still sitting out like he just up and left.
"Y/n?" His voice goes soft and warm.
"Everyone is angry and upset with me. I don't want to talk about it."
"We aren't mad at you." He stays in his place on the bed with the same tone.
"Stop lying. You're hurt." I wrapped my arms around my body staying still as well.
"Please just talk about this with me, because if you don't you'll breakdown by yourself." He stands and walks my way.
"Exactly. Not on you. That's a burden." I turn my back to him looking at the floor so he's standing behind me.
"Stop." He sighs.
"No." Attitude rang in my voice, he pauses for a moment.
"Y/n." His hands run along the sides of my arms soothingly as his cooes my name softly.
He knows that gets to me.
"Stop that." My body shakes as an attempt to not let out what I was feeling.
"Y/n, you have to let these things go." His head lowered to rest on my shoulder as he sets his chin on my shoulder.
"I don't want to." My breath came out uneven and I knew if I kept talking I'd cry.
"It's okay." His whispers in my ear and that's all it took. "I know it's hard for you." My back pressed into his chest and the tears streamed silently, "Let me prove to you what he said was a lie."
"N-no!" My legs were growing weak and it was hard to stomach the thought of him touching me in that way. He was so upset and angry with me tonight I can't let him just neglect his feelings for mine.
"Shhhh." Jungkook held me tighter still quietly speaking into my ear, "I won't do anything you don't want." I broke into a loud sob compared to the silent kind before at his gentle words showing that I'm not just some toy they use, "Y/n baby." His lips brushed my shoulder sending a shiver through me.
"W-why are you even still h-here? Just go." I tried to push away but in my heart I didn't want him to let go.
"Shhh, I know you don't mean that." His lips kissed my neck knowing I'd melt and relax into him, "Just let me show you how much meaning you have in my life. Our life. You listen. Okay? You don't have to say anything you don't want to."
By this point I've lost the power to fight him as I could only focus on his voice so hushed and husked into my ear, his warm chest pressed against my back, and firm arms holding me securely in place.
This man knows too much.
He knows how to stop me from defying him so easily.
"Will you let me see? You told me he left marks on you y/n." His voice was cautious as he payed close attention to my body language, "We don't have to go too far, just show me what he did to ruin my beautifully bright little bun."
The nickname he has for me caused a pitiful laugh to leave my chest as I gripped his arms in my hands.
I could hear him slightly chuckle to himself.
This was going to be a rough night for both of us.
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