[BTS] - Favorite

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Request #4
Shannon1300

[Before I start, this imagine only contains the members Yoongi, Jimin, Taehyung and Jungkook as it is the reader's request.]


I comfortably sat on the couch as my eyes were looking directly at the TV, watching a variety show. The bowl of chips rested on my lap as I leaned back to the couch.

I grabbed some chips and shoved them in my mouth before casually hearing the boys yelling.

I jerked my head backwards when I heard their voices getting closer to the living room. Once they entered the room, their loud voices made the mood chaotic.

"No, I'm her favorite!" Jungkook said as he points at his chest. "No you're not." Yoongi shook his head before pointing at himself making the other boys shout in disagree.

I groaned before covering my ears and looked back at the television, but because of their quarrel it's hard to watch and listen.

"Y/N would definitely pick me, I'm really sweet towards her." I heard Jimin said as I groaned.

"You? Ha! No way, she would pick me because I'm his most handsome brother." I heard Taehyung said a king me press my lips in a thin line before rolling my eyes.

"Let's just settle this and say that I am the truly favorite brother of Y/N."

In annoyance I turned around but was shocked when I saw the four of them on the floor, wrestling each other.

I sat still on the couch not knowing what to do. They have never fought because of me, sure they are my brothers but they never talked about this kind of thing.

They started punching each other and I can see Jimin's lip bleed as Jungkook hovered over him, giving him multiple punches and the same goes to Yoongi, who already had a bruised cheek due to Taehyung's fist.

Mom and dad suddenly went to the room upon hearing the loud shouts and grunts. They quickly grabbed Taehyung and Jungkook, pulling them away from the boys beneath them.

They struggled to get away from their grip and the other boys got up and charged towards them but our parents got in between them before they could hurt each other even more.

"What are you kids doing?" My mom said as she looked at Taehyung and Yoongi who was glaring at each other.

"They just couldn't accept the fact that, I'm Y/N favorite brother." Yoongi blurted out making Taehyung scoff.

"Please guys, you're much more mature than this!" My dad yelled as he kept his arms between Jimin and Jungkook.

"Let's just ask her then."

Suddenly, all eyes were on me as I widened my eyes, not knowing what to do.

"Y/N, who's your favorite among us?" Taehyung asked making me gulp down my saliva. I have never thought about this, I mean they're all amazing brothers.

They care for me, look after me, love me and I just can't pick of someone.

I can feel my heart thumping against my chest as their eyes never left me. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth, saying the first name that went to my head.

"...Jungkook?" I opened my eyes as Jungkook cheered before throwing a fist in the air. He smiled before running towards me in the couch and pulling me in his embrace.

The other boys scoffed before running off upstairs. I lightly pushed Jungkook off, a smile still plastered on his face.

"Thank you Y/N." He said before kissing my cheek. I forced a smile before jumping off the couch and ran upstairs, following the older males.

I knocked onto Jimin's door before opening it. There revealed the three of them, Taehyung aiding Jimin's lip while Yoongi layed on the bed.

"Guys—"

"It's okay Y/N, it's a good thing you said that now we know." Taehyung said, eyes not leaving Jimin's bleeding lip.

"Look, I didn't mean what I said." I sat down beside Yoongi's lying form before slowly running my fingers through his hair.

"I love the 4 of you equally. I have no favorite, you four are the best brothers I could ever wish for." I smiled.

Taehyung and Jimin's gaze went to me before they uttered a smile. I quickly pulled them into my embrace and they didn't hesitate to hug me back.

"You're the best sister ever." Jimin whispered in my ear, making me chuckle. We pulled away from each other upon hearing Yoongi getting up from the bed.

His glistening eyes and red nose greeted us, making me raise a brow.

"Oppa, are you crying?" I asked him as he sighed heavily, trying not to cry. "No, it's just sweat. Come here and hug me."

He opened his arms and I chuckled once again before getting into his embrace.

I would never trade anything for these dorks.

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