Chapter One

"BOGOSHIPDA, BOGOSH-"


(Name) pushed hard on the alarm button on her phone. She half-heartedly pushed the covers off her body and scrolled through her notifications. There wasn't anything interesting. It was the same old stuff about Korean trends and K-Pop scandals. She threw the device onto the bed and looked at the clock. It read 6:18 AM. "Guess I gotta get ready. The first day of my Sophmore year (second year in highschool) isn't going to start by itself!" mumbled (Name) to herself.


"Hey, (Name)-ah? What do you want for breakfast?" yelled her older brother from the kitchen.


"Uhm...How about your waffles and scrambled eggs? Oh! And also some mango smoothies on the side, Seokjin-Oppa!" (Name) shouted back.


"Yah! You're so picky! But, sure. Come quickly if you want it hot."


"Okie, Oppa!"


(Name) jumped off the bed, grabbed her outfit, and dashed into the bathroom.


Her outfit wasn't anything too flashy, neither was it too simple. Actually, it was one of her favourite outfits. It was a pastel pink hoodie that had the word 'LOVE' in white bold letters and black denim jeans. She left her hair loose. Her shoes...well, she still hadn't decided. (Name) made a mental note to do that later.


She smelled the savory aroma of eggs. Boy, did it make her hungry! She sprayed on her favorite perfume that smelled like roses. (Name) then walked quickly to the small breakfast table and sat on her seat.


"Eh? You're here already? You must be really hungry then. I usually have to drag your lazy butt of the bed!" laughed Seokjin.


"Yeah, well, there's a lot of work you have to do in high school," replied (Name).


"I guess...God, the bags under your eyes are extremely dark! How long do you stay up?"


"I don't know. It usually depends on what day it is. But it's mostly always until 12 or 1 AM."


"(Name)-ah! You need  to get more sleep!"


"Yes, Eomma (Eomma is mom in Korean. Jin is sometimes called that since he cares like a mother for everyone OwO -Alpha)."


"Yah! Stop disrespecting me! I'm your Oppa. Not your Eomma. Learn the difference, kid."


"But you sure do act like one!" 


"(Name)..."


(Name) slowly gulped and began to sweat. She knew what was going to happen next: Seokjin was going to chase her, and then she'd chase him, and then they'd collapse on each other. It wasn't easy dealing with a body that's heavier than yours.


(Name) swallowed the last bit of waffled she had and jumped off the seat. Seokjin glared at her, and (Name) did her best evil and mischievous stare and smirk.


"Bet you can't catch me...EOMMA!" teased (Name).


"Heh...You're dead, (Nickname)!"


(Name) stuck her tongue out and started running around the apartment. Seokjin dashed around furniture to get to her. And just as (Name) had predicted, they had fallen on top of each other.


(Name) groaned at the weight on top of her. "Get off of me, Oppa."


"Finally!" exclaimed Seokjin. "You called me 'Oppa'!"


"I sure did. Now get off of me before I don't call you 'Oppa'. Also, you're making it sound REALLY weird."


"Geez, (Name)-ah. You're being sassy today! OooOOoo! I have a joke!"


"Oh, Lords...Please send help. Jin-Oppa's going to tell me another of his dad jokes..."


"Yup! Okay. So, what type of pasta is Jungkook?"


"..."


"A Maknaerooni! Get it? MACA-roni, and Kookie is the Maknae in our group, so he's a MAKNAE-roni? See...? Umm, (Name)-ah, what's wrong?"


"Don't EVER mention that...that...you know what? Forget that I even talked. Just forget I even existed! HE did a good job at that."


And with that, she grabbed her Adidas and stormed out the apartment, leaving Seokjin guilty.






★ Woo! New book! Yay! This was fairly easy, but I'm sure it will be harder soon. Thanks for reading~!      ---Alpha~Chan ❤️❤️❤️ ★

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