One Sister, Seven Brothers, and More Memories {BTS}

Fight

Requested by WolfNI93. I hope you like it and thank you for requesting!

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You sat down your fork and folded your hands, fuming. "It's just a party. Chill out."

"I don't feel comfortable with letting you go," Jimin said. "For one, the – excuse my language – slut of your class is hosting this party. Two, she's inviting older guys that she barely even knows! I wouldn't feel comfortable with letting you go."

"Why are you so nervous about it?" you asked. "I can take care of myself."

"You don't understand," Jimin countered. "A guy will get what he wants, no matter what he has to do."

"Well, you won't be joining them," you snipped, making Jimin scowl.

"Fine," Jimin hissed. "Have it your way. But don't call me if you get into any trouble." With that, he took his plate and marched out of the dining room.

You were wondering when Jin would cut in and be your saving grace, but him along with the rest of your siblings knew you two were the scariest when you were angry. They knew if they even said one word that ticked you guys off, the equivalent to a volcano erupting would go off. And no one would want to be sucked into the heated argument.

You wanted to go to a party that a girl in your class was throwing. Yes, as Jimin said, she was the "slut" of your class, and she was inviting guys that she had met over Snapchat and Instagram. You didn't know them and you were fairly sure that she didn't know them, either. You didn't even want to go because of her, but because your friends were going and you didn't want to leave them alone. You had already been anticipating a yes from your brothers, so you weren't afraid about bringing it up at dinner. But Jimin had somehow been informed about all the details and he was the first one to voice his opinion.

And now you were even more determined to go to that party.

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Your siblings were scared to let you go. They didn't know how Jimin would react. But then again, they were scared to not let you go. They didn't want you to blow up, either. So they made a compromise – you would spend the night with a friend that was going, which would make you at their disposal. That way, you could go and Jimin wouldn't have to know. It was a bad idea, but you accepted and were happy that someone was on your side.

So at the party, you had been seated next to one of the "Snapchat guys." You had talked a little bit. You knew each other's names and that he was sixteen – one year older than you. You found out he had two dogs and he knew that you didn't even really want to go to the party for the host – just your friends who had deserted you and were hanging out somewhere.

"Well that's not nice," he said after hearing what you said.

"I don't mind, I guess," you muttered.

"Well, you know we can hang out," he smirked, his voice smooth. He placed a hand on your leg, just above the knee and your face went fifty shades of red and pink.

"Um, yeah," you answered, feeling squeamish under his gaze.

For next half hour you two chatted and he flirted with you quite a bit. You might have been a bit guilty for encouraging him, but you couldn't help yourself.

"I'm going to go to the bathroom," you said, getting up from the table.

"Don't drown," he chuckled, winking at you as you left.

You did your business, and as you were in there, you looked at your phone. You were kind of worried that none of your siblings had texted you to see how you were and how the party was going. But you overlooked it and went to return to your seat. You opened the door, only to have someone push you back and slam the door behind them.

"You took too long," a gruff voice said. You looked up and noticed it as the guy you had been talking to this whole time.

"Um, can I leave?" You asked, laughing, but there was no humor in your chuckles.

"Why would you want to do that?" he questioned, his voice playful. He leaned against the counter, a smirk on his face. "We can talk here."

"I don't really think a bathroom is a good place to talk," you stammered.

"What if we're not talking?" he asked, his eyebrow rising. He reached up to the collar of shirt and he unbuttoned a few of the top buttons.

"What do you mean?" you asked, your heart beginning to beat faster and faster.

"I think you know, babe," he grinned, beginning to stalk towards you.

You bolted, running past him to the closed door. He grabbed your wrist, trying to drag you back to him, but you got the door open before he could get you away from it.

"Hey, let's play nice, okay?" he growled, his grasp tightening around your wrist.

There was no way you were going to escape. So you resulted to something you would always do when your siblings wouldn't stop bothering you.

You bit him.

He hissed, drawing his hand back. You took the chance and ran down the hall of the host's house. With your phone in hand, and went to your favorites, knowing that it was all your siblings and you pressed on a random one, hoping that they would pick up before it even rang.

"Hello?" a voice said and you sighed, knowing that you were going to get into even more trouble.

"Jimin," you whined. "Please help me."

"What's up?" he asked, a hint of suspicion in his voice.

"I don't have time for you to hate me," you panted, trying to find your way around this house, knowing that your attacker could be anywhere behind you. "But at the party-"

"Party? I thought you were with (Friend/N)," he said.

"Please, Jimin, I don't have time," you cried. "There's a guy and-"

And that's when you knew the full extent of Jimin's anger. You never knew he could be this heartless in situations like this. And now, you knew how explosive this volcano could be because he just hung up without a word.

"No, no, no!" You cried, feeling tears overcome you. You heard talking down the hall and you followed the noise to see your friend.

"Hey, (Y/N), what's wrong?" she asked, hugging you.

"Can we go home?"

Your friend looked at you, eyes wide. But she didn't question you, knowing you too well. "Yeah, let me go tell my mom we're ready."

And now you could only dread the moment that you returned home to witness your brother's wrath in person.

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I hope you liked it!

So look, don't be mad, but I was going to post a really long imagine today. However, I was going over what I had planned today in bed and realized I left a plot twist out of it and I don't want to publish it without because I think you guys would really, really love it. I was only going to publish one today because of it, but I'll move that one to Wednesday and post Wednesday's today. I love you guys 💕