"I see... so that's what you really think of me?"
"It's the truth, isn't it? It's what you are."
Y/N recently joined the orchestra. She's busy with all her new schoolwork, so why can't she get the handsome deadpanned face out of her head?
Ah I'm so tired... barely got any sleep what with Brett playing till 3 in the morning... Y/N internally complained about Brett's night-practice but would never tell Brett to stop playing at night because she couldn't deny him the thing that he loves most. Which will never be me... haha... damn, why am I a savage even to myself?
Y/N trudged out into the hallway with half-open eyes and ran into a hard wall. Aish! "That hurts... huh? Why is the wall soft?"
"Miss me?". It couldn't be, could it? That voice....
"JACKSON!!!" Y/N brother didn't have a chance to run away before she tackled him to the ground in a bone-crushing hug. "You JERK! Why wouldn't you tell me you were coming?!?"
"Yah, don't talk to your older brother that way. Let me get a proper look at my baby sis." Jackson scanned Y/N's face and turned angry. "Who's been making my precious sister cry, huh? Give me his name, I'm gonna beat the life outta that bastard."
"Huh? Crying? I didn't cry?" Y/N was nervous, how can he tell I've been crying all night? If he finds out I was crying over Brett... well R.I.P. Brett
"Go take a look in the mirror and tell me that again. I dare you." Jackson was fuming at this point. Y/N knew better than to argue with an angry Jackson and took a look in the hall mirror. She shrieked at what she saw: disheveled hair, deep cavern under her eyes, and for the main event, eyelids swollen to the point of no-return. How the hell can I save this situation? I definitely look like the heartbroken slob I am.
"So? What's his address? I'll frikkin' beat the s*** out of him for hurting you" Jackson's threats were not empty, Y/N knew that from experience.
"Alright, you got me! I was crying because I was feeling a bit lonely in this big ole' house all by my lonesome..." she figured the guilt-tripping tactic would work best on him, for he could never resist her puppy-dog eyebrows.
"You were crying because you missed me?" It's working! It's totally working, look at him melt...
"Of course I was, you're my older brother, I love you and feel lonely without you... You can't beat yourself up, can you?" At her words, Jackson pulled her back into a hug and Y/N knew the crisis was averted, at least for now.
"Wahhh, don't worry. I'm going to be here with you from now on. I promise. Big bro's sorry he was away for so long, the contract was impossible to break... How can I make it up to you lil Totoro?"
Y/N pretended to think very hard, "I know! You can help me make the giant Totoro plushie I've been telling you about."
"Got it! We'll do that once you come back from school."
"School? OH CRAP! I was so excited to see you that I forgot about school! Gotta go get ready, I have a bio quiz today!" Y/N made a mad dash for her room, throwing on her uniform and putting on minimal makeup to hide her cavernous under-eyes. As she was brushing her hair in the bathroom, she heard the bell ring and her brother go to answer the door.
Oh no! I forgot Brett would come pick me up. Y/N ran as quickly as she could to the front door when she suddenly slipped on her fuzzy socks and landed hard on her behind. Before she could stand up, she heard Jackson ask "And who are you?"
"Uh, I'm sorry, this is Y/N's house, right? I've lived next door to her long enough to know this is where she lives... Better yet, who are you?" Brett's voice was full of suspicion as he held a staring contest with Jackson.
"Jackson! This is my friend Brett I've been telling you about. And Brett, this is my older brother Jackson." Y/N explained, voice full of panic.
"Oh, Brett. Nice to meet you. I'm Y/N's older brother. She told me how you and Eddy have been keeping her company while I was away."
"Uh, yeah. Nice to meet you too Mr. Jackson," Please breathe Brett, my brother can smell fear like a dog "Y/N told me a lot about you and how amazing you are as a cellist."
"You don't need to call me 'Mister', just Jackson is fine. After all, I'm only a few years older than y'all. And you play the violin right? I heard you placed first nationally in your last competition. My little Totoro tells me you're really amazing." Brett blushed at Jackson's words and Y/N wished the ground would swallow her up, it totally sounded like she was bragging about her boyfriend rather than a platonic friend.
"Jackson! I know you're happy to meet my friend but we kind of have to get to school now."
"Okay, got it. I won't make you late. But Brett," Y/N held her breath, "you and Eddy are invited to dinner today after school, okay? I wanna get to know who my pretty sis has been hanging out with." Great, he totally sounds threatening. Brett is probably freaking out...
"Sure, I'd be honored. I'll make sure to tell Eddy and bring him along after school." Y/N was visibly impressed at how Brett held his ground, though she knew he was probably crumbling on the inside.
"Alright you crazy kids, get outta here." and with that, Jackson kissed Y/N's forehead and pushed her out the door.
(ノ°ο°)ノ Author's Note ﾍ('∀｀ﾍ)
Wahhhh... two chapters in one day, even I'm surprised LOL
I hope you guys like Jackson as much as I like writing about him ehehe ゝ('▽｀*ゝ)
(If you're trying to picture Jackson, then picture Jackson Wang from Got7)
(⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄ (isn't he handsome?) ˄̩̞(˒௰˓)♡*
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