10. his house

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"Good morning, oppa." I smiled brightly at the sleepy figure that trudged out of the room, whilst I fired the blender in the kitchen.










"Soojung..." my older brother reaches in for a sibling hug, leaning his body onto my back for support. I struggled a little under his weight as he nuzzled his face on my head.










"Yoongi, you're smelly" I stuck out my tongue at him after I finished with the blender. He frowns slightly at my remark, but cherishes me too much to make a comeback like he usually does to others.










It would probably be a shocker to those around him that the cold and distant Min Yoongi - is protective over his little sister.











"Soojung, do you have time later?" Yoongi plops himself on the couch, staring blankly into space. I glanced over at his appearance, and snickered at the sight of his tousled bed hair and loosened buttons.












"I did the chores yesterday, so I have alot of free time," I responded, pouring the juice from the blender into a cup. "Why do you ask?"













"I'm going to meet my friends. You should come along and make bad life decisions with me." He quoted casually, lying down in a comfortable position while scrolling through his phone.










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<JUNGKOOK POV>










"Is Yoongi hyung coming soon?" I peeked over at the lounge, where the rest of them were bickering about the difference between a peck and a kiss.









"He's coming over in a minute!" Taehyung calls over in a giggly voice as Jimin begun to tickle him on the floor.









After seeing them sprawled out so comfortably, I decided to just act the same. I pulled the tight shirt off and threw it onto my bed, proceeding to change into my grey sweatpants. Since my hair was still damp from a shower, I hung a towel over my neck.









I strolled around the house in a carefree motion, ruffling my hair occasionally with the towel. I watched questionably as Namjoon blasted porn on my flatscreen tv, the younger ones giggling at the scenes while they hid under the covers.









"Aish, hyung! Please tone down the volume!" I complained over the moaning sounds that resonated through the walls and the entire building. I made up my mind to start Overwatch, in attempts to ignore the noises polluting my virgin ears.











Right then, a loud knock sounded over the commotion. It must be Yoongi hyung.













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<SOOJUNG POV>








I watched intently as Yoongi punched the password on the device. While the tune sounded as he did, it was impossible to not notice the weird noises emitting from the other side of the door.











The automated door opens, revealing a sight that made me want to wash my eyes in holy water and perhaps enlighten myself for the next ten years to become a monk.











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