*Jin pov*
As we exited the show and came around the corner y/n was waiting in the wing with a drink in her hand. "Nicce job boyss" she slurred smiling from ear to ear, "a real sshow sstopper tonight."
Jungkook's eyes widened at her state and I knew he wanted to reprimand her ways of coping seeing how it gets Taehyung no where, but that wasn't going to be smart. I ushered them away. They all went willingly.
All except one.
Kook almost refused to go before I scowled at him pointing toward the green room, "Let me handle her. Go." I said to him and he finally stepped out, "What have you been drinking?" I asked sweat still dripping down my neck.
"Nothing." She giggled
"Anything." She hiccuped
"Everything." The way she shrugged like it was nothing pained me more than the fake smile on her face.
"Can we go out tonight?" She questioned me pretending to dance around like she was at a club to the ending music of our concert tracklist.
"No." I pinned and she frowned.
"Aww no fun Seokjin. Oh well." She wanted to walk the other way but I stood in her path.
"Come on y/n." I sighed grabbing her hand and guiding her stumbling steps through the green room, into the car.
"Don't look at me like a sad puppy Jungkookie." She crossed her arms clearly peeved at his reaction to all of this.
"You're giving me a pretty good reason to." He mumbled but she luckily didn't hear.
"Come on." I groaned picking her small frame up to carry her through the hotel to my room, "Please just sit here while I shower. We will talk after." She rolled her eyes slightly before puffing a breath and plopping into the chair.
*y/n pov*
After Seokjin locked the bathroom door I rummaged through his mini fridge for some more hotel booz.
Why?
I don't know.
Keep the buzz I guess?
He was clearly mad so I might as well just make it worth the lecture.
After I drank most of the mini bottle of vodka I felt different.
Almost like I was just taken over by the feeling, but still making my own decisions. Not like whatever thing I drank that night with Seongho.
This felt different, but a nice different.
The bathroom door opened and I saw Jin with a towel hanging loosely around his waist, hair damp, and wide chest exposed.
Instantly a switch went off and I needed help.
"Alright let's talk." He crossed his arms but his voice only echoed through my ears like a distant murmur.
Before I could register what my body was about to do my legs were moving toward him..
I kissed him.
My hands cupped his face and I gave it my all standing on my top toes.
His hands reached up to catch my wrists and pull me away from him, "Y/n no."
The taste of liquor was left on his lips.
Bitter.
"Jinnie please." I whined looking up at him reaching for his towel, but I was denied again.
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Step Brother
Fanfiction*CURRENTLY ON HOLD* Your family splits in half and your father finds a new woman to love. The first encounter with your new "family" is something totally unexpected. It's him, he is too much to handle. You know deep down it's so wrong, but he makes...
