𝗮𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 ; 2𝑗𝑎𝑒 [🅷🅸🅰︎🆃🆄🆂]

8. Drunk

"Do you know Choi Youngjae, Youngjin?"

Youngjin bit his bottom lip nervously. No one from the mafia was supposed to know about Youngjae. "I asked you a question, Choi Youngjin."

He had no choice but to answer. "I-I do.. he's my younger brother." He heard multiple gasps. "How come we never knew about it?!" Jaebum slammed his hands making Youngjin flinch.

"M-My father didn't want anyone to know about jaejae.. he doesn't think Youngjae is worth being part of the family.." Youngjin looked down to hide his tears. He had never felt like a good brother to the younger.

"What? Why?" Jihyo spoke up. Her eyebrows were furrowed. "My father is homophobic. My mother isn't but she can't stop what my father does or thinks. I used to be too weak to protect my little brother.. I—" He couldn't continue.

"Hey.. it's okay." Seungcheol rubbed Youngjin's back. "What about your sister?" At the mention, Youngjin scoffed. His face had became sour. "She's also a homophobic bitch. She made Youngjae's life even more miserable."

Jaebum's expression had darkened. How dare they hurt MY Youngjae?!

"Do you still talk to him?" Taeyong asked. "Oh I do. I spoil him a lot. He doesn't like having people wasting their money on him but I don't care. I'll spoil my favorite sibling all I want. My sister can stay mad."

"Oh wow. Okay. Yes she can. HOES MAAAAAD!"

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"Hello? Youngjin? Is something wrong? It's like two in the morning.." Youngjae said groggily. "Jaejae~ how's my baby brother doing~~ I miss youuuuu~"

"Hyung, are you drunk?!" The younger yelled, getting up from his bed. "Maybe~ I— hey! That's my phone!"

"Excuse me? Are you Youngjae? Can you please come pick up.. um, I don't know his name but I'm guessing you know him?" A man said through the line.

"I'm his brother and yeah I'll go pick him up. Can you please tell me where he's at?" He heard a hum. "Yes, it's xxx-bar at xxx street."

"Okay thank you!" Youngjae ended the call as he finished writing the address. It was chilly out so he grabbed an oversized hoodie and put it on. He went to the door putting on his shoes.

"Aish. Stupid hyung. Just you wait!" He step out the door and made his way towards the bar his brother was at.

The streets were empty and quiet, giving him the chills.

He walked for a few minutes until he saw the bar. "There it is!" Youngjae walked faster, wanting to be back in bed.

Youngjae entered the bar, the smell of alcohol almost making him choke. "Disgusting." He looked around until he spotted his brother.

"Youngjin hyung!" The said male looked at him with a smile on his face. "Jaejae~" Youngjin threw himself on Youngjae, giving him a tight hug. "Sit right here."

The shorter went up to the bartender. "Hi, umm did he already pay for his drinks? If not, I'll pay for them." The bartender looked at the small male. "He did. It's fine." Youngjae nodded, going to his brother.

"Come on hyung. We'll go to my house." Youngjae pulled his brother, dragging him out the bar.

≫hiiiiii~ hope you're all doing good and are safe <3