Living with your brother was a bad decision to make, living with your brother who is in a notorious mafia family and has these 'brothers' over nearly every other day was the worse decision you've ever made.
Especially when he's your older brother and his 'friends' weren't the tidiest people in the world.
"PARK CHANYEOL!!" This is the final straw for you, you dealt with enough in this world and a messy home after the others leave is something you couldn't deal with anymore. "I HAVE HAD IT UP TO HERE," you raise your hand as high as you can reach when you enter the living area, "WITH THE MESS THEY MAKE, THAT YOU MAKE."
"Y/N..." You raise a hand to stop him, you really don't want to hear it right now.
"Aren't you supposed to be the adult? There's six years between us and I feel like I'm living with a child!" Despite him being older and 'dangerous', he visibly shrinks away from your building rage. "I swear to God, if I trip over one more of your shoes, I'm throwing them all away." As you start ranting, you don't hear the cough - a cough trying to catch your attention.
"Those are mine," a deep voice stops you mid-step and your glaring eyes focusing on the clean cut, tanned man sitting in the recliner; a cheeky smile on his lips. "Sorry for leaving them lying around." You puff your cheeks, straightening your work attire and turning your back on your brother and his friend.
"Clean up after yourself," Chanyeol nods, eyes wide in shock at how Jongin managed to stop your war path. "Both of you."
"Yes ma'am." Both men answered, one chuckling at your fiery attitude and the other one actually terrified of what will happen if you see the mess they left in the kitchen.
He may be in the mafia but nothing scares Park Chanyeol like you, his little sister.
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Drabble Collection #2
FanfictionVarious drabbles collected from my Tumblr. May contain various drabbles if it follows a particular story arc/muse drabbles. Titles will contain: idol, group, au, M for mature Note: I no longer write mature themes for Kim Jongdae, anything mature is...