Yoongi's Little Sister

DNA

Jungkook POV

I woke up because my back and neck were in so much pain. It turns out sleeping against a brick wall isn't that comfortable, a pillow would be good or some rolled up towels but Y/N has hers. The sun was blinding me, I also really need to pee, Y/N's whole body weight is on me, I basically can't move without waking her up. She's turned her body towards me, curled up, her head on my shoulder, her arms clinging on to my right arm. The way she's sleeping next to me reminds me of the naps we would take when she came over to Korea when she was younger but she doesn't really remember any of that. Last night's conversation made me think about her, she isn't your typical teenager, she speaks so articulately, so passionately. The more I get to know her, the more she resembles Yoongi hyung. Which reminded me of the recording, I desperately want to know what she said, all the more reason for me to leave, she's also pressing on my bladder. I try to slither away slowly, stealth mode activated. She mumbles something and turns the other way, releasing her grasp on my arm. Sometimes life really does work in your favour. I chuckled and stood up. My back cracked in multiple places, it sounded like a firework. Before I headed out, I couldn't help but smile at her. She has thick skin. She spoke of nothing but happiness.  

Y/N POV

My face was burning, am I dreaming or is it actually burning? Wow. Opening my eyes was a bad idea, it feels like my iris burned off, it sure is sunny today. I got up, sitting upright, groaning to myself, I am never sleeping against a wall like that ever again, why did I think that was a good idea? My neck has the worst muscle pain ever. I didn't even realise Jungkook was gone until I decided to get up and go to my room, I wondered when he left, I didn't really mind that he left I just never noticed or woke up. I decided to have a shower considering how scorching hot it is outside, it might cool my burning skin. The hot water running down my back felt therapeutic, yes I know I said I wanted a shower to cool down but a hot shower is EVERYTHING. I hopped out, put on something thin and comfy, some thin sweats would do for today, tied my hair in a pony and checked my phone. WOw. Was it really 1pm? What time did I sleep? I also had forgotten it was a day after the intruder attack, that talk with Jungkook last night really took a whole lot off of my mind. I texted my family on the group chat we had saying I was fine, and explained everything in detail, I felt bad not letting them know sooner. My stomach was being obnoxious and loud informing me I need food otherwise I'm going to have a mood swing and be a grumpy teen until I get something to eat. 

I heard some of the boys talking downstairs, in korean of course so I don't what they're talking about although it seems serious from their stern faces and furrowed brows. They all stopped what they were doing and looked at me as I entered the kitchen, they were all sat around the kitchen island looking at some map of a building or something. "Morning" I smiled, walking past them towards the fridge as if I didn't encounter a life threatening situation just yesterday. "Oh sorry, I should say good afternoon really" I chuckled but not earning any change in expression from my hyungs. I know, I know, I should say oppa, but the word 'oppa' sounds cringe to me, so I think I might start calling them hyungs, apparently it's bad that I don't use honorifics so I may as well start using some if I'm gonna be living here I guess. "Y/N?" I turned to look at a worried Yoongi hyung. "Mhm?" I poured the milk into my cereal. "So... Is everything okay?" Yoongi isn't normally this shy speaking english, why is he walking on egg shells around me. Maybe they don't know how to act around me after yesterday, they're being cautious of any sudden movements I guess but then again, how AM I meant to act as well? I feel fine, I didn't yesterday, but I feel okay now, I just won't be going on social media for a while, just want a break from the internet and be in the now. I forgot to even answer my brother. Blinking a few times, coming back to reality, realising I had poured the milk WAY too much and it had overflowed the bowl, Yoongi took the milk carton from my hands looking towards the boys worried. "I'm fine, I was just thinking about something and forgot I was pouring milk" I smiled reassuringly, taking back the carton from his long, pale hands and placing it back in the fridge. I took some wipes to clean the mess I had made, my brothers still analysing my every move. "Y/N." This time the voice sounded serious. "Nae?" I sighed, tired already. "Come sit." Yoongi walked back to his empty seat, the rest of the boys waiting for me to sit. I looked at them all, my bowl in my hands, contemplating ignoring what he said and going to my room to watch The Office while I eat, or listen to the long lecture I'm about to get. In korean. Or broken english. I'm pretty sure they knew what I was thinking, my face is very easy to read, and I know this because Jin spoke up, "Y/N, please, come sit." I rolled my eyes, walking heavily towards that one empty seat next to Jimin, dragging my feet against the white marble floor just like a typical teenager would. "Yes?" My attitude was growing, I know they mean well, but if I'm fine, I am fine! "Y/N, listen - " Oh boy, here goes Namjoon with his words of wisdom. "What happened yesterday, it was a lot to take in. It can really affect you, I know you're not fine, no one can just be 'fine' after encountering that. Your life was on the line. Talk to me, to us, we're your brothers, we wanna help, it's better to talk than holding it all in, believe me." His eyes reflected his words, what has this boy gone through that makes his eyes hold the pain of the world when he said that. He was sat opposite me across the island, he took my hand in his large hands. My head was down, I didn't want to give eye contact because I knew I would start crying, I made sure my hair covered my face, I tried to squirm out of his hand to leave but I honestly don't know why I even tried, his hand tightly grasped mine. I knew the rest of the boys wouldn't really understand what I would say, so it gave me a bit of comfort to speak up knowing they won't judge me, however, Yoongi, I knew he knew way more english than he lets on. "It's okay Y/N" Joon's soft voice hushed the loud thoughts in my crowded mind. I still looked down at my bowl of coco pops, it was pretty soggy now. "Well, I don't know how I'm meant to be." I admitted, my voice borderline whispering. "What do you mean?" Joon asked, I could tell he was trying to look into my eyes, but that was near impossible with my dark hair in the way. I sighed heavily before continuing, "I don't want it to effect me but it makes me wonder, why me? What have I done? I'm basically a secret anyway so I haven't even done anything for me to be a target! I don't know how to act hyung. I don't even know if I am fine, or if I'm not." I laughed, mocking myself. "Isn't that funny? How could I not know how I'm feeling." I shook my head, disappointed in myself. It's like my whole self is in a state of confusion. "Y/N look at me" He rubbed soft circles on my hand, trying to comfort me but I didn't want to look at anyone. His thumb found my chin, lifting it upwards to face him, he moved my hair away and tucked it behind my ears, and my tear-filled eyes met his. "You didn't do anything sweetie. It's okay to not know how you're feeling but it's not okay to not express what is on your mind, okay? I'm here for you, we all are." He looked at the boys who had no idea what was being said but based on my now tear stained cheeks, they had a gist of it. "This is a map of the house, and we want to add more security, more cameras, security guards, codes." he pointed at the piece of paper in front of them on the island. "Is that okay? Do you think you would feel safer?" He looked desperate. I nodded, "Nae. Thank you hyung." He couldn't help but slightly chuckle at that. "Oppa, Y/N" he laughed again, still holding my hand. I looked around and the boys were smiling too at my use of 'hyung'. I liked hyung, and it was gonna stick, and they knew that. I laughed along, in all honesty, it's Jin's windscreen wiper laugh that made me laugh hard. "Okay okay, I need to eat my cereal, it's all soggy now. HYUNG" I eyed him cheekily as I stood up, taking my bowl with me, earning a few laughs from the maknae brothers. Namjoon turned to Yoongi smiling, Yoongi simply shrugged his shoulders wholeheartedly smiling. 

I sat on my bed watching The Office when Yoongi arrived at my door, I'm the only one who leaves the door open although I do close it at night. He was leaning against the door frame, his black straight hair half covering his eyes, a white t-shirt on making him look paler than he already is and black gym shorts. I didn't notice him at first, I like The Office way too much to be easily distracted so I don't know how long he was there for watching my cringe expressions to the show, but he knocked even though the door was open, "Oh hey, what's up?" I closed my laptop and patted the bed instructing him to sit by me. He made his way over smiling, "You like candles?" he pointed to my apple and cinnamon scented candle on the window sill. "I LOVE candles!" Sometimes I want to talk more to him, talk about why I like candles and how they make everything cosy, but I know he wouldn't understand, so I keep the conversation short and simple, this language barrier thing is seriously hard. He simply chuckled softly and pulled out his phone, "I wanted to show you something", I scooted closer to him on the bed to get a better look at his phone to see what it is he wants to show me, I'm honestly expecting a meme and probably have to fake a laugh because let's be honest, I've seen 98% of the memes on the internet. "So I know you won't understand what this says, but I wanted to show you anyway" he seems nervous, his left hand holding the phone and his right hand holding the back of his neck. I took his phone out of his hand and tried to understand what it was he was showing me, it's a conversation between him and his mum, I only know how to read very very basic korean, I recognised Eomma and he had a yellow heart next to her name. Everything else though, I couldn't read. "Yoongi, I can't read it" I was disappointed in myself, I honestly should know more but Korean is such a difficult language to learn, for me anyway. "I know, but I'll tell you, my mother wants to meet you!" his voice didn't really show any sign of emotion, or his face. But that's just the way he is, if I'm being honest, he seems very nervous. I don't know if I want to meet his mum though, I'm not her kid, I'm her husband's, I'm sure she doesn't like me, she wouldn't approve of me. "So? What do you say?" he said desperately. I looked up at his longing eyes, basically begging me to say yes. "Yoongi, I don't know how to speak Korean..." I got up and wandered across my room, "That's fine Y/N, I'll be there, I'll get Namjoon to come too" he reassured, he was still sitting on my bed, his eyes following me. "But, what if I say or do something she doesn't like? Why would she want to even meet me?" I pestered him, clearly showing how scared I am. "Yah, it'll be fine, of course she wants to meet you, you're family!" I simply looked at him in defeat, he really wants me to meet her. "When?" I cross my arms.         "Two days time? We aren't that busy, we could go see her for breakfast, it won't take long, just getting to know each other, okay?" He walked towards me. I sighed heavily again, "oookaaayy", well he was happy I was on board, he patted my head and walked out smiling. I stayed in the same position, thinking about all the possible scenarios of how I can mess up meeting her, what if she doesn't like me, will she forbid me to see Yoongi. Korean culture is different to western obviously, whatever the parents say, goes. Obviously, western kids respect their parents decision, but sometimes they can talk back, but not here. The parents are very strict, I don't know what to expect.

Yoongi POV

"So? How did it go?" Jin hyung asked, as well as Namjoon and Hoseok eagerly waiting for an answer in the kitchen. "Well, she said yes, it took convincing, she wasn't on board, she's mainly scared Eomma won't like her..." I grabbed a bottle of water to water down my dry throat due to nerves. "Yoongi... Your Eomma doesn't like her though, you HAD to convince her to say yes to meet with Y/N. I don't think it's going to go down well." Jin said, adding more nerves and stress to the situation. "Aish, don't stress now, stressing doesn't do anyone any good, they both said yes, Namjoon will go for translating." Hoseok patted my shoulder. I nodded, not saying a word, I know what my Eomma can be like, I just hope it all works out.