Step-Brother [Namkook]

Chapter 3

Jk pov-

I wake up with a headache. Damn! What happened to me? Where am I? I look around and find myself in my bedroom. And slowly realize what happened last night. I was drinking with my friends, they passed out, I went to my room, and slept. Right. That's what happened.

I rub my forehead but the headache doesn't budge. I walk downstairs and find my friends already gone. I check the time and fuck! I'll be late for the practice today!

That day, I spend all my time on soccer and finally meet my friends at lunch.

"My head's killing me today!" I tell them.

"We're good, thanks to your brother." Jimin says and I stare at him.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, well..." Tae speaks, "He woke us up, telling us we'll be late for school and handed us a glass of water with some pills. Which apparently worked like magic."

I frown. He did that?

"Your brother isn't that bad afterall, huh?" Jimin says, making me roll my eyes. Great. Now my own friends are taking his side, huh. That bastard!

"He's an asshole, no matter whatever he does, understand that?" I stare at both of them and Tae chuckles, irritating me even more.

"Why do you hate him so much? What did he do to you? He seems like a nice guy to us."

I furiously stand up and bang my hand on the table, gaining everyone's attention, including Namjoon and his friends. "Mind your own business, Tae!" I yell at him and storm out.

Nj pov-

I see him walk away, fuming. Now he's yelling at his own friends and making a scene.

"Why's he so short tempered?" Yoongi asks, and I shrug.

"Always been like that. I don't remember the last time we had a proper conversation without one of us cursing at the other." I reply. Except last night.

I don't know what came into me when I let everything happen. I made Jungkook give me a handjob for fuck's sake! I was so in the moment that I forgot the fact that he's my step brother and we hate each other. After he passed out, I picked him up and lied him down on his own bed. But thank god he was drunk and doesn't remember anything.

I notice Jimin and Taehyung looking towards me. Maybe talking about me. When our eyes meet, they just smile and wave a little. Well, I always knew his friends weren't an asshole like him.

"Guys!!" Comes Hobi, taking a seat next to me. "You wouldn't believe what I just heard!" He speaks in excitement.

Hobi, full name, Jung Hoseok, is the sunshine of the school. He's practically a happy pill in human form. He's the only guy in the campus who gets along with everyone, and nobody hates him.

"What's the gossip this time?" Jin asks Hobi, equally excited to hear.

"You know Taehyung?" Hobi asks.

"Kim Taehyung?" Jin asks.

"Him. My sources says that he's interested in some girl!"

"No way, you serious?"

"Dead serious. They say he's gonna propose her soon."

"Damn, that would be one lucky girl. He never dated anyone before, right?"

"Nope. None. That's why it's a news of the century."

Me and Yoongi silently listen to their conversation before he finally speaks. "Where do you get these bullshit informations, Hobi?"

"Bullshit my ass! These are my trusted sources." Hobi defends himself.

"Trusted sources. Right. I'm having another coffee. Namjoon?" Yoongi asks and I nod. He leaves to get us coffee and Hobi leaves to spread the news I guess. And I notice Jin looking at Taehyung.

"I wonder who that girl would be..." Jin speaks without leaving his eyes off him. I shake my head.

"Who cares?" I shrug it off, closing the book, putting it back inside my bag.

Jin pov-

After lunch, I go to the washroom, and not so surprisingly, hear whispers about Kim Taehyung and his secret crush. I roll my eyes.

But the gossips are spreaded everywhere. Even guys are talking about him and that lucky chic, even in the bathrooms.

I wash my hands after peeing, and was about to go back when I was suddenly pulled inside one of the stalls. It happen so suddenly that I barely react. It takes me one and a half second to realize that I was pulled by some guy, who just locked the door behind me, and now, has me trapped between his body and the door, my only escape.

But the idea of escaping, itself escapes from my mind when I see who the guy is.

Kim Taehyung.

I open my mouth to say something but he covers it with his palm. He motions me to stay quiet and I do the same. When we're sure that the washroom is empty, he takes his hand off my mouth. I take a deep breath and frown.

"What in world do you think you're doing, Taehyung?" I ask.

"I bet you know it already, hyung." He whispers back.

"Why would I ask if I knew?"

He doesn't say anything to reply, but just comes closer. I feel his hot breath on face as he closes his face towards mine.

"Didn't you hear I'll propose somebody today?" He asks, still increasing the closeness.

"I.. I did.."

"Right, hyung. So... Just let me." Before I could understand what he meant, he SHOWED me.

He pressed his lips with mine.

I quickly push him back, eyes wide open and mouth, unable to form a word. He just kissed me!

"You're blushing. And..." He looks down at my crotch. "...you're hard. It wasn't even a proper kiss and look at your reaction." He chuckles.

"Shut up, Taehyung, if this is a joke I-" He cuts me off by taking me by surprise. Again. This time, he tightly wraps his arms around me, preventing me to move. He keeps kissing and I realize that I never felt something this good. I don't know when I started kissing him back but right now, were in middle of a heated make out session. I finally break the kiss to take a breath.

"That didn't seem like a joke now, did it?" He whispers. I shake my head.

"So... Does that mean that..." I trail off, unsure as to what to say.

"Yep. That means the person I planned to confess is you. I like you."