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matchmaking; youngjae

youngjae as brother

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You sit back lazily on the couch texting your best friend with your brother next to you, his eyes focused intensely on the TV, his eyeballs moving along together with the characters in the drama.

Bestie😍: What are you doing? I'm so bored... ugh

You: U wanna come over? My house is practically empty.

You smirked as you typed out the white lie, eyeing your brother who was oblivious about what was to come.

Bestie😍: Yeah sure, it's not like I have anything to do with my free time anyway.

Satisfied with your (evil) plan, you clap happily and your grin widens.

'Yah, what is wrong with you?' Youngjae asked crossly, you're clapping interrupting his favourite drama.

'Oh shush,' you reply, sticking your tongue out childishly, avoiding his question completely.

Time skip

The doorbell rings and you practically leap up, knowing your best friend, (BBF/N) was at the door. Opening up the door, you gave her the silent one over approving of her clothing. Not to formal but enough to show off her natural beauty. She was bare faced, just wearing a black T-shirt and ripped shirt, her long brown hair in waves behind her back.  This was going to be PERFECT you thought evilly.

'Come on in,' you invite enthusiastically, nearly pushing her to the living room.

She shoots you a perplexed look, but allows herself to be pushed forward anyway.

'Hey big brother!' you call out as normally as you can. 'Make some space on the couch, we have a guest!' you call out slightly louder than normal, although your living room was small enough to talk normally and still be heard.

Realising what you said, (BFF/N) stops in her tracks and whips around to look at you, a deathly look surfacing in her (BFF/E/C) eyes. 'What the hell,' she hissed her face already starting to turn red. 'You said you were ALONE,' she accuses, her hand automatically going to her hair and clothes straightening them out.

Holding back a laugh at your best friend's actions you shrug innocently. 'I don't count my brother as a person,' you tease, winking at her.

'Don't say that,' she accused defensively. 'Your brother is an amazing, incredibly talented-,' she sighed, unable to continue. Rolling your eyes, you could basically see the hearts in her eyes.

'To be honest, I don't know what you see in him, but whatever, what's better than seeing my brother and best friend get together?' you grin mischievously. 'Although, if he breaks your heart and vice versa I will have to end up killing one of you,' you muse thoughtfully, you never really thought of that problem before. 'But, never mind, I'm sure you guys will get married,' you say waving your hand, dismissively in the air, you voice confident.

'What are you talking about?' she asks annoyed. 'He can get any girl in the school why would he choose me?' she scoffed, her eyes sad.

'Oh come on,' you slap her playfully on the shoulder. 'He CLEARLY likes you, he keeps talking about you in home and asking me about you. Is (BFF/N) okay? Is she doing well? Send her my regards,' you say imitating your brother's voice.

'He has great manners it might not mean anything,' she protested.

'Oh shut up,' you say. 'You guys were meant to be and that's final,' to conclude your point, you shove her into the living room.