Yoongi as your Brother[JK X READER]

CHAPTER 1

Yoongi's POV

It was almost 8 PM. I was dozing off after a long day of interviews when I felt someone shaking me.

"Hyung, someone's calling you," Jimin said, holding out my phone.

He looked at the screen. "Hmm... it says 'Min Y/N,'" he muttered, just as he reached to answer it.

I bolted upright, snatched the phone from his hand, and pushed him out of my dorm. Rubbing my eyes and scratching my head, I groaned.

"Yah, why the hell is she calling now?" I muttered, staring at the caller ID with a furrowed brow.

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Y/N's POV

He picked up!

"Yooo, Min Yoongi! My favorite brother! What's up?" I yelled excitedly into the mic.

"Wow, it's a miracle you even remembered I exist," he muttered.

"Anyway! Can I go there? Pleaseeeee?" I begged.

"No," he shot back instantly.

"Why not?! Come on, can I please go?" I whined.

"Fine, fine. You've been bothering me since I got into the company," he grumbled.

"So that's a yes?!"

"Okay, yeah. You can come. I know you've been lonely, and Mom and Dad are always busy with work anyway," he added.

"YEEEES! I get to see my big brother! I missed you! By the way, when's the flight?" I asked, mentally hoping he'd buy the tickets — because I was broke.

"If you can make it by Wednesday," he said, clicking away on his laptop.

"It's Sunday now, so I've got time to shop for gifts and pack up," I said with a grin.

"Why are you even bringing gifts?" he asked.

"Because I'm a decent human being, unlike you," I replied, laughing.

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Bye," he said.

And then he just hung up.

"Rude," I mumbled. I checked the time — it was already 10 PM. Time to sleep.

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Shopping? Done. Packing? Also done. Mission: prepare to look cool in front of my brother's group? In progress.

Now I was deciding whether to nap like a cat or binge-watch variety shows. I did both. Watched some of Yoongi's old V Lives and saw Jungkook again.

My crush... and soon-to-be real-life interaction. Manifesting calmness... and a good hair day.

-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈The Next Morning

"Gosh, what time is it?" I mumbled, groggy.

It was 4:30 AM. My flight was at 6:00, so I jumped out of bed, showered, brushed, and got dressed.

By 5:39 AM, I was already at the airport. They were boarding just as I arrived. To my shock, Yoongi had booked me a business class seat.

Is my brother secretly rich? I'm the only one here...

A flight attendant approached me politely. "Would you like anything, ma'am?"

"Just chips and water, thanks," I replied, trying not to look too amazed.

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Yoongi's POV

"Guys, gather around for a sec," I called out.

Everyone shuffled to the couch, looking half-awake.

"What's up, hyung?" Jimin asked.

"My sister's flying in today. I'm heading to the airport to pick her up. While I'm gone, clean up the dorm. It looks like a riot broke in."

"If she wants a clean place, she can clean it herself," Jungkook muttered.

I shot him a glare. We locked eyes for a few tense seconds.

Everyone looked stunned. Namjoon finally broke the silence.

"Wait... you have a sister?"

"I didn't think it was important to mention," I replied simply.

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Y/N's POV

The plane landed smoothly. I waited for my luggage... which came back scratched and dented.

"Rude," I muttered again.

I'd been waiting for almost an hour before I finally spotted Yoongi in the crowd. He walked straight over, took my carry-on, and led us to the car.

"How was your flight?" he asked as we got in.

"It was fine. Some turbulence, but nothing crazy."

"Did you eat?"

"Nope."

"I'll order something when we get home."