yugyeom as brother
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Your room was a mess, your clothes hanging on every surface imaginable as you trashed your room looking for your train ticket. Panicked, you glanced at the small LED clock on your desk which seemed to speed up by the second.
'Where is it, where is it?' you pant, running a hand through your long glossy (H/C), throwing away clothes and books left and right searching frantically for it, but the only thing you managed to achieve was more of a mess.
'I swear I put it somewhere here,' you muttered to yourself, searching over and over again.
'Maybe your just searching at the wrong place,' a familiar voice interjected from your bedroom door.
Turning around to glare at your long, lanky brother who was leaning against the door frame smirking fanning himself casually with a ticket.
'You jerk,' you shrieked laughing as you marched up to him and tried to grab the tickets from his grasp which was basically impossible since firstly he was about 10 centimeters taller than you and the fact that he was holding the ticket far above his head was certainly not happening.
'Oh come on,' you whined, even jumping up and down desperately.
Laughing, he ran downstairs, you in hot pursuit. 'Eomma!' you cried as you reached the living room, your voice resonating through the whole house. 'Yugyeom's being a jerk again,' you complained loudly as he laughed ducking behind couches.
'KIM YUGYEOM,' your mother's voice boomed from the kitchen. 'Give your sister back her ticket or else you'll have to mow the lawn for the rest of the month!' she shouted.
'Fine, fine,' he muttered clearly displeased as he slowly handed you back your ticket reluctantly. 'Snitch,' he muttered under his breath as you quickly snatched the ticket from his outstretched hand.
'Shhh,' you said grinning, patting his head. 'Come on, you have to send me to the station,' you reminded him, as you went up and got your suitcase.
Muttering something unintelligible under his breath, he went to get the car keys from mom before starting up the car while waiting for you to get your stuff settled.
'Couldn't have helped your own sister out could you?' you grumbled as you rode shotgun and Yugyeom drove to the station.
Time Skip to Station
'Is that the platform?' your brother asked, his long legs keeping up comfortably with your pace.
'Yeah I guess,' you replied as you glanced at the large analogue clock which showed the time. It was already 12:25 and your train was due in 5 minutes.
'Well, I need to go,' you sighed, finally realizing with a nervous jolt in your stomach that it was time to leave.
Surprising both you and himself, your brother wrapped you in a warm hug, his long lanky hands squeezing you tight. 'Take care of yourself out there in Seoul okay? Don't go out at night and be careful of strangers and don't let guys bully you, if anything happens, just call me or eomma okay?' he said sadly as he let go of you reluctantly, brotherly affection evident in his dark brown eyes.
Touched you, tiptoed to kiss your brother on the cheek. 'Why Yugyeom, I didn't know you cared,' you laughed.
'Shhhh,' he hushed also grinning. 'You caught me in a moment of weakness that's all, no more of this sappy sibling stuff the next time,' he said ruffling your hair fondly. 'Now go, don't you have a train to get on,' he asked, nudging you to the station.
Settling in your carriage which was near the window, you could see the tall figure that was your brother who was waiting for your train to depart. Soon, like a car coming to life, the engine roared and slowly you chugged forward fixing your eyes on your brother until he became just a small speck in the distance and then was gone.

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Fanfiction¶ the first compilation of fluffy, angsty, au & etc imagines written by yours truly for my seven reasons for living ¶ got7 are really my people - bam bam ¶ est since 10/5/2017 ¶ link to GOT7 IMAGINES 2: https://my.w.tt/cykERi7njW