(Y/N) returned home after spending some time with Jungkook. She looked at her watch '7:30'. She opened the door with her keys and shut it behind her. "Jimin? I'm back!", she said.
She sighed and headed upstairs. Before entering her room she knocked Jimin's door. "Jimin?", she said picking inside. No one was inside. She shrugged her shoulders and started walking towards her the door.
Before she could be able to turn the handle, a hand grabbed her wrist and dragged her inside the dark room. Another hand placed on her mouth. The hand that was over her mouth, moved down her waist, together with the one around her wrist. Making it look like a back hug. She shivered. She knew the person with that grip on her wrist. Her brother.
A pair of lips attacked her neck, kissing her gently from behind her ear, moving to the space between her shoulder and her neck. She pushed her lips together and closed her eyes tightly. He spoke, "Why are you that late?". She was breathless, "I was spending some time with a friend..", she said not being able to look around her, only feeling his smirk on her neck.
"What friend?", he asked. She responded, "A guy that I met today..". He turned her and faced her, "What was his name?". She sighed, "Em.. I think it was Jung---".
"We are back!", their parents shouted from downstairs. Jimin mentally facepalmed himself. Those people are weird as fuck, everytime barging in on someone's conversation. He left the girl move and opened the lights. He was about to exit the door, but he spoke, "Stay away from Jungkook, (Y/n).. I saw you", he said sighing. She frowned, watching him getting out.
She felt her heart beating fast. They shouldn't be so close. They were siblings. If someone found out, they were screwed. She was feeling really weird about this. She couldn't see Jimin as her brother anymore, he touched her more than a brother, he behaved more than a brother. She was feeling something different for him. She liked the way he touched her. He was so caring. She could feel butterflies in her tummy everytime he was moving near her. Is that called love?
Jimin's P.O.V.
I entered my room silently. I jumped on my bed and opened my phone. I tapped on the gallery and scrolled down the photos. I noticed one and tapped on it.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I looked at Jungkook and smiled like an idiot. Jungkook and I were best friends at high school. We could always hang out together, but he left. He moved away from me, without saying a word. I smiled and tapped on another one.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I wonder what he is up to with (Y/n). Now that I think of it, we saw each other 3 years ago.
I sighed and turned off my phone and looked at the ceiling. Siblings or not I won't let (Y/n) to be with him. I really do care about her. I really like touching her soft skin and making her blush. I love her. I don't want anyone else to touch her. She is mine.
