His Sister {JJK}

Arcade (pt.1)

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You were at the local arcade with some of your friends... Only... some of them weren't your friends.

"Are you joking me?" The girl laughed, her lips reeking of disgust.

"It's just a game." You sighed, turning away. You made it to the nearest wall, slouching against it and whisking up your phone.

You continued to mindlessly tap the screen, shielding your face as you glimpsed the girl approaching.

"First, you refuse to play a game with me. Now, you ignore me." She shook her head in disapproval.

And Jungkook was friends with this girl's brother?

You scoffed, simply walking away again. This time, to find Jungkook - whom was also invited to this 'party'.

Passing several other students glued to the machines, you eventually layed eyes on a brown haired figure, leant over a table in a ferotious table-hockey contest.

You sighed in relief, walking over to him. You accidentally brushed, slightly, against his opponent's arm but nobody could care less.

You made it to Jungkook, who threw his fists up in victory having just won yet another match.

"Hey sis." Jungkook grinned as he noticed you. He moved his hand to ruffle your hair but you dodged him with a chuckle.

"Yah," Jungkook suddenly exclaimed to his friend who hadn't moved. "Stop being such a sore loser!" He joked. "It's just a game, Jihyung-ah."

Jihyung looked up, quickly noticing you.

"It was your fucking sister. She moved my fucking arm." He scowled.

You were taken aback by his response, as was Jungkook who walked towards Jihyung.

You watched Jungkook put his arm over his shoulder. "Chill, it doesn't ma-"

Jihyung threw his arm away aggressively. "We made a fucking ₩300,000 bet." He glared at Jungkook, who was far from shocked at his friend's outbreak.

"Jihyung-ssi, if you really don't wanna pay the bet you don't have to." Jungkook resorted to gently patting his back.

Jihyung scoffed, glaring at Jungkook with a sarcastic aura.

"Oppa oppa!" A squeaky voice cut through.

You behold the same girl from before as she caused both Jihyung and Jungkook to turn to her at the use of 'oppa'.

She stood before Jihyung, fists clenched; then turning to you.

"Jihyungie... S-she threatened me!" Said girl pointed an accusing finger at you as her brother's posture tensed up.

You threw your arms up in both defence and shock, switching your attention from the girl to Jungkook. "I did not!" You responded.

"So you get your small little sister to innocently knock me in the game, stealing my ₩300,000 and not only that but she's been attacking my sister." Jihyung murmured, making eye contact with you prior to facing the ground.

"I didn't do anything?" You reiterated, by now blatantly fed up.

Jihyung walked up to you, so your forehead was centimetres away from his face. "You and your shitty brothers or whatever you call them, bunch of fucking cheating bastards." He spat.

You gritted your teeth, clenching your fists together. You wanted to stand your ground, but you knew in your head what the more sensible option would be.

"Jungkook-ah we should leave." You told him, he nodded in a agreement.

You turned around, tugging on Jungkook's sleeve. You managed to make it 4 small steps away from the pair before you heard that squeaky voice again, only this time it alarmed you.

"Oppa! She took my phone! Look!"

You immediately felt all your pockets, gasping as you found 2 phones in your back pocket.

Taking them both out, you gaped over the pink phone and silver phone. Her's was the pink one, she had the latest model. Funnily enough, Namjoon bought you the same one in silver.

"Y-yah!" You yelped as Jihyung grabbed your wrist, planning on dragging you closer. You dropped both phones in shock as he did, causing him to freeze. More cautiously, you retrieved your phone - not taking the girl's in case it sparked another accusation towards you.

As you rose back up, you backed towards Jungkook, looking up at him with wide eyes. 

"It wasn't me.." You told him, praying he'd believe you. "I didn't take her phone it was just there.."

Jungkook watched you with wide-doe-eyes, believing you all the much.

"Are you kidding me?" Jihyung hissed. Both you and Jungkook whipped round to find him pointing at the ground, to the pink phone. "Pick that fucking up."

"She's the one that put her phone in my pocket, so she can face the consequences." You sternly responded, feeling confident with Jungkook by your side. 

Slightly afraid of Jihyung's reaction, though, you hurried out of the arcade with Jungkook behind you. Into the cold night air.

He was on his phone, implying he wasn't too paranoid; which calmed you.

It was dark and late, about 11 o' clock. "Jungkookie, is it this way?" You mumbled, pointing into one of the alleys. It was wet with water dropping down from the run-down sign-posts but fairly clean.

Said boy rose his head and viewed his surroundings. "Mm." He nodded, before returning his attention to his device.

You sighed and walked on into the alley, pulling your hood up to reduce the coldness.

A clattering noise ran through your ears as you turned to see Jungkook's phone drop onto the concrete. You looked up in astonishment before gasping.