My Sister's shadow (BTS x reader)

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(Y/N)'s point of view:

I can't believe Lisa's gone.

Like actually gone.

At least we had peace before she left.

But she was kind of annoying thinking she knows what's best for me.

The next morning I get a call from Seokjin.

Strange but I pick up the call.

"Hello?"
"I'm picking you up in about ten minutes. We're going to the outside world" Seokjin almost demands from me.

Was that a nudge to wear something nicer?

I could maybe wear makeup this time, but the mask will probably smudge it.

Just a bit on the eyes then.

I pull together a decent outfit in a bit of a rush.

How dare he only give me ten minutes. I bet he takes longer than ten minutes.

I just-just make my deadline when the bell rings.

I was expecting more than just Seokjin but he gave me a nice surprise.

"What are you wearing?" is the first thing I say when I see him. Admittedly, not my best moment, but he was wearing a pastel floral print shirt AND matching floral pants.

"Let's hear it" Seokjin says with a knowing smile.
"You look like a child dressed you. Or that child's kindergarten teacher" I say, blatantly looking him up and down.

"Put your filter back on please" Seokjin tiredly says.
"But, you surprisingly pull it off. Helps to have a handsome face" I say with a nod.
"Worldwide handsome" he poses.

"You look nice too. Let's go" Seokjin says, turning back to his car.
"Should I have worn floral too?" I ask.
"Next time-you should know by now" Seokjin says with a disappointed shake of his head.
"Next time give a dress code" I frown as we climb into his car.

"Where are we going?" I ask.
"I'm kidnapping you" he simply says, keeping his focus on the road.
"Right-right" I say, looking out the window.

"So-what's up?" Seokjin asks first.
"Not much. I've been thinking of trying to make crème brûlée" I say.
"Do you have a blowtorch?" he asks.
"Not yet."
"I'll bring mine over" he says.

"You have a blowtorch?" I ask, surprised.
"Do you even know how to make crème brûlée?" Seokjin asks.
"That's what the internet is for" I nod.

Seokjin looks at me like I don't know what I'm doing.

"I'll help you out" he concludes.
"Sure."

"And what have you been up to?" I ask back.
"Gotta admit, have not been doing much" he says.

"Oh-but I have an idea for a song. I think it could be funny" Seokjin adds on.
"Right. And your image?" I ask with squinted eyes. There's no way Hybe wouldn't say anything.
"Eh" Seokjin shrugs it off as if he doesn't care.

"How do you get away with it?" I say with disbelief.
"What can they do" Seokjin almost laughs at the notion.
"Yo. You're brave."

"Is that admiration I hear? It's my favourite song-turn it up" he grins while I smile.
"Rather-tell me why you're kidnapping me?" I ask instead.
"All in due time" he simply says and parks on the side of the road.

"I'm quite impatient-if you must know" I say, looking out the window to try and recognise where we're going, but I barely get out so I can't tell.

"You're speaking like you're in Pride and Prejudice, my lady" Seokjin says with a proper accent.
"Is that a problem, kind sir?" I decide to be cringe with him.