Yoongi as your Brother[JK X READER]

CHAPTER 3

POV: Y/N

I looked up. "Okay, listen—I'm sorry about earlier. I didn't mean to be annoying. Please don't give me that 'big brother disappointment' speech." I threw in my best puppy eyes for good measure.

He gave a quiet sigh. "It's not about that."

"Then what is it?" I asked, chewing the inside of my cheek.

"I wanted to ask if you'd like to come with us tomorrow... on tour."

I blinked. "Wait—really? Like, the actual concert tour? That's been my dream forever!"

Yoongi looked almost relieved. "Thanks. Also... we're flying to Philippines. I figured you might want to see some old friends."

My jaw dropped. "You're serious?! You're performing there?!"

He smiled faintly. "I requested it. Thought it might mean something to you."

I couldn't help it. I jumped forward and hugged him. "Thank you so much, oppa."

He patted my back, then gently nudged me away. "Now go pack. We'll be there for like 2 weeks?"

"2 weeks? Why so long?"

"You complaining?"

"Nope! Going now!"

I nearly skipped down the hallway back to my room, barely containing my excitement.

When I opened the door, Jungkook was sitting on the bed, casually watching something on his phone. He looked up as I walked in.

"Why are you smiling like you just won the lottery?"

"I'm coming on tour with you guys!" I squealed, doing a little happy dance.

He blinked. "Cool." Then, flatly: "I'm heading downstairs."

"Mkay," I chirped, still floating.

I started packing again—despite literally unpacking earlier. Classic timing.

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Jungkook's POV

I headed downstairs, realizing—annoyingly—that I'd been smiling. Great. Taehyung immediately clocked it.

"What's with the grin?" he asked, leaning over the back of a chair.

"Nothing," I muttered.

"Ohhh," he said knowingly. "Something happen with Y/N?"

I shrugged. "She's just... kind of amusing."

Jin suddenly yelled from the kitchen, "Less gossip, more gathering! Tell everyone dinner's ready!"

"Yes, Chef," Tae joked. "C'mon, let's get the others."

We gathered everyone—except Y/N. I offered to get her.

Back upstairs, I heard music thumping behind the door.

Knock knock.

"Come in, it's open!" she yelled over the noise.

I peeked in. "Dinner's ready."

She smiled back. "Okay, I'm coming!"

As I turned to leave, I swear I heard her mutter to herself, "He's kind of cute..."

Then, "NOPE. Snap out of it, Y/N."

I chuckled quietly and shut the door.

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Y/N's POV

When I got to the dining table, everyone was waiting for me. I ended up seated between Jimin and Yoongi, with Jungkook directly across from me.

Dinner was chaos. Jimin kept fake-flirting with me just to push Yoongi's buttons. It worked. Yoongi glared at him like he was trying to set him on fire using only eye contact.

Across the table, Jungkook was being... weird. He didn't say much, but he kept glancing at me like he was studying a very confusing science experiment.

After dinner, I helped Jin with the dishes while the rest headed upstairs to pack.

Back in my room, I had just changed into pajamas and started my skincare routine when there was a knock at the door.

"Hey," Jungkook said, poking his head in. "Can I crash here tonight? My AC's busted."

I blinked. "Uh... sure. Make yourself at home, I guess."

He plopped onto the bed like he owned the place. Meanwhile, I tried not to overthink the fact that Jeon Jungkook was now in my room at night. Cool cool cool.

I got in bed too, giving him space. But then... curiosity got the better of me. I turned slightly and looked at him — messy hair, lashes way too long, annoyingly good skin.

A strand of hair had fallen over his eyes. I reached out and brushed it away gently—

And then he pulled me into a hug. Just like that.

I froze. Arms stiff. Eyes wide. His breath was warm near my cheek, and he smelled like something between expensive cologne and trouble.

A minute passed, and he slowly let go. Like nothing happened.

"What the hell was that?" I whispered.

He didn't answer. I grabbed a pillow and shoved it between us, facing the other way.

And just when I was about to fall asleep... I felt his arm slide around my waist.

I sighed. "Too tired to deal with you."

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Yoongi's POV

Something felt off. I couldn't sleep. My gut was doing that annoying thing where it screamed "CHECK ON HER."

So I did.

I quietly opened Y/N's door...

And saw Jungkook.

In. Her. Bed.

Hugging her.

I didn't hesitate. I grabbed a pillow from the hallway and chucked it. It hit him square in the face.

His eyes flew open. Mine narrowed.

"Couch. Now," I growled under my breath.

He scrambled up, mumbled something about blankets, and vanished like a ghost to the living room.

I stood in the doorway, arms crossed.

"Where am I supposed to put this girl next? A panic room?" I muttered.

And closed the door gently behind me.