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Jimin rushed inside followed by Yoongi. Jin and the other three were sitting on the couch with worry evident in their eyes and body language.

"Where is she?" Jimin asked.

"In her room. Jungkook is there." Namjoon answered. Jimin nodded and jogged upstairs. He saw you hugging Jungkook, even though you weren't really visible because of Jungkook's big, muscular figure in front of you. You opened your eyes and looked at Jimin. He was quick to come and embrace you tightly.

"Oppa..." You cried, in your now, hoarse voice.

"Shh I'm here now, don't worry" he spoke softly. Jungkook sighed in relief, finally Jimin was here. Jimin looked at him and patted his head, mouthing 'good job'. Jungkook just looked down. Yoongi came in with the others, causing you to flinch.

"Nooo! Go away!" You screamed, grabbing a peice of broken glass, you threw it near their feet. Yoongi stepped back and gave Jin a questioning look. They didn't get hurt but you did. Jimin held your hand and removed the peice of glass. Again the blood slowly started flowing. You stared at your hand and wiped it on the carpet harshly. Tears began to come out again. You were tired now. Too tired.

"Go away..." You whispered one last time. Then turned your head towards Jimin, not looking anywhere again. Yoongi looked at Jin and told them to come out with him.

"I'm tired..." Your voice was hardly audible.

—

"Hyung why is she doing like that?" Taehyung asked.

"...she's scared" Yoongi said in an airy voice, thinking about how fragile you looked.

"From u-us?" Hoseok asked. Yoongi shook his head,

"From anyone who's not her brother." Yoongi said. Jin seemed to be in thoughts,

"We didn't notice it earlier Namjoon! That's why she was quiet when it was Jungkook talking." He said. Namjoon nodded as he remembered.

"Right..." Hoseok said.

—

Jimin carried you to his room. Your room wasn't in the state where anyone would want to stay. Jungkook followed behind the older brother like he always did. He was holding your hand tightly, stopping the blood. Tears about to fall, but holding them in, because if he cries then you'd cry too.

Jimin sat you in the bathroom, on the closed toilet, and shifted to get the first aid kit and a few towels. He took the handheld shower and brought your hand closer to wash away the blood. You saw the blood slowly mixing with water and fading away. The process was over soon, making you frown and look at Jimin. He gently wiped your palm with the towel, you winced and took your hand back.

"Its alright, it won't hurt once we're done." Jimin said, taking your hand again. He applied the ointment (or whatever Idk), while Jungkook washed his hands.

Jimin checked you, making sure your palm was all where you were hurt. You looked down at your hand and then at your shirt, it was stained with blood at a few places.

"Koo" you called slowly.

"Hmm?" Jungkook looked at you.

"Can you get me another shirt?" You asked. He nodded and brought one of Jimin's hoodies, that he knew you love.

"Should've waited" you said staring at your hand. "Wipe it" you said to Jimin. He shook his head and took the shirt from Jungkook. He walked to his closet and brought a half sleeved shirt. He helped you take off your t-shirt and wear his new one.

Jimin took a towel and kept under the water for a few seconds, and removed it when it was wet enough. He squeazed it, removing the access water and wiped your face and arms with it.

"Oppa...?" You said.

"Yes?" He said, wiping your left hand the towel and keeping.

"I miss Mom and Dad...." You mumbled. He looked up at you. In all these years, you had never said you missed your parents. Jungkook stopped and stared at you for a while before hugging you tightly.

"Don't, they're n-" Jungkook tried to speak but Jimin eyed him to stay quiet. Jungkook was never the one to be close with your parents. Jimin was close to them. Jungkook didn't really liked them, he always thought they were the reason that his sister never got that love from their parents. He even questioned their love for their children, like they even cared?

"They're watching from above princess. Always." Jimin said. Jungkook didn't say anything. You nodded in Jungkook's embrace. He stood up and you did too. Jimin kept the box and towels in their place and followed you two back to the room.

You laid on the bed and closed your eyes. Jungkook shook you gently.

"Don't sleep right now, you have to eat first." He said. You shook your head as a no. You weren't hungry.

—

"Uh hyung?" Jimin called in a low voice as he walked down the stairs. The five boys looked at him and stood up.

"How's she?" Yoongi asked immediately.

"Better" he said. The nodded, "Uh I'm sorry, Y/N reacted like that to a-all of you an-"

"No Jimin, its fine. We understand that she's scared. The matter is fresh in her head and it'll take time for her to recover from it. So its alright, you don't have to apologize." Yoongi said.

"Yeah he's right Jimin. And there's nothing wrong if she's only comfortable with her brothers after the incident. So don't worry." Jin said. Their words made Jimin smile softly and thank them for being so considerate.

"She loves you all, don't forget that" Jimin said. The boys smiled and nodded.

"Oh anyways what did you come here for?" Yoongi asked

"To say sorry and get food for Y/N, she hasn't eaten anything right?" Jimin said. Jin shook head. Jimin sighed, "and I still doubt she'd eat. Uh did you guys eat yet?"

"We forgot about that..." Taehyung said.

"I'm really sorry, I should've asked earli-"

"Really? When?" Yoongi crossed his arms, "when your sister was crying and scared? Instead of helping her, you'd walk around asking us if ate or not? Are you not thinking straight?"

"Geez okay I'm sorry" Jimin said chuckling a little, he was thankful to have such understanding people by his side.

"And trust me none of us really care if we ate or not, what matters right now is Y/N. You should focus on her too, stop stressing yourself over silly things. We aren't dying if we forgot eat for a few hours." Yoongi said. Jimin hugged him and thanked him.

"Is there anything in the kitchen? Or should I order?" Jimin said.

"There is, I cooked." Jin said.

"Oh that's even better." Jimin said. Jin went to kitchen and Jimin followed behind him. The eldest served the food on a plate and gave it to Jimin.

"Hyung, give for Jungkookie too. He must be hungry as well." Jimin said. Jin nodded. "And you guys also, please eat."

"And what about you?" He asked.

"I'm not hungry" Jimin said.

"Jimin don't do like that, I get you're worried and all, but you don't stop eating because of that. Please, eat. If not for yourself, then for your siblings."

Jimin stared at him for a moment and nodded slowly. "I'll eat later."

"You have to. Or I'll make sure to sit and feed you." He said, making Jimin chuckle.

-

"-then she went to the blue house."

"It was a pink house."

"It was pink? I thought I said blue..."

"No, you said pink in the beginning then you said yellow in the middle and you're saying blue."

"This is hard...."

Jimin smiled seeing you and Jungkook giggling and playing. He entered and closed the door with his foot. He placed the tray of food on the nightstand and sat on the edge of the bed. Jungkook glanced at him and leaned forward to say something in your ear.

"Don't tell him the story" he whispered.

"Okay" you smiled and whispered. Jungkook bumped his head on yours gently, which he used to do long ago. You both wanted a high five but your hand is injured.

"What's making you two so happy?" Jimin asked.

"Nothing!" "Nothing!"

You and Jungkook giggled again, glancing at each other. Both of your brothers were relieved that you forgot about the incident, even if it was for a while.

"Kook aren't you cold?" Jimin asked.

"Not really." Jungkook said. Jimin sighed.

"Even if you're not cold yet, go put on a shirt. You catch cold easily." Jimin said.

"But I'm just going to sleep" Jungkook said and stood up.

"Fine, but eat first." Jimin said, "both of you, eat."

"Oh you've got food for me too?" Jungkook said with a wide smile.

"Of course" Jimin said.

"Now that I think of it, I'm hungry" Jungkook said. Jimin nodded, knowingly. While you were yawning, wanting to sleep.

"Y/N, you have to eat first. After that you can sleep." Jimin said. You yawned again and shook head. He shifted near you and touched your forehead, checking the temperature. When he was cleaning your wounds earlier, your temperature seemed a bit high to him.

"You aren't cold right?" He asked. You shook your head. He thought for a while trying to remember if you were wearing a wet shirt or you left your hair wet, but he couldn't answer. "How long were you in the shower?" He asked. You won't catch a fever just like that, its usually when you either have wet clothes or eat too much cold treats.

"Uh I don't know. I didn't pay attention..." You said, "but I guess it was quite long. I- I took a long shower today, cleaning myself."

"That wasn't necessary love" Jimin said cupping your cheek with his right hand, "I told you're not dirty, you don't trust me?"

"I do, I do." You said quickly.

"Then listen to me, you're not dirty. You're purest and nicest being I've seen. You're an angel baby, and angels don't like that." He said.

"I'm not an angel, or princess or whatever you call me..." You said in a little annoyed tone. We were sick of hearing that.

"W-Why not baby, yo-"

"I'm not. That's not how princesses are treated right? They're nice and they're treated nice. They're loved by everybody. And people don't hurt them...or t-touch them. So I'm don't say I'm a princess, cuz I'm not." You said.

Which princess is treated like that? Or which angel is made to cry so much? In what world is a girl treated like shit?

That's what you thought. You didn't wanted to be a princess if this was how they were treated outside. Nobody taught you about this side of the fairytale. Not your parents and not your brothers. For you the story was always bright and sparkly where magic always worked. Where the bad guy wore a black cape and laughed evily, so he was easy to spot. Things changed for you. Stories changed for you.

Maybe if those stories were told correctly, it wouldn't have been this bad. At least emotionally. Only if somebody told you, the monsters under your bed weren't what you had to look out for, but the monsters roaming out freely in masks. Only if somebody told how hard every Princess fights to live with heads held high.

"No Y/N," Jimin shook his head, "Princesses are girls who fight every obstacle bravely and rise above it even if it takes a little time. Princesses are girls who don't need anyone to protect them. Princesses are girls who know they're enough for themselves and they love themselves for that. Its not just about Cindrella or SnowWhite or Belle and many more, its for every girl who has survived the bad and still live beautifully." He said. Tears pooled in your eyes and soon travelled down your face. Jungkook stared at Jimin, impressed by his brother's deep words.

You hugged Jimin tightly, making him chuckle, "so don't say you're not a princess. Because you are our Princess baby." He said. "You're my fighter and my champion Y/N."

You pecked him near his jawline, again not reaching for his cheek. He smiled and patted your head.

"You speak so nice hyung" Jungkook said. You nodded eagerly, agreeing with Jungkook. "Let's clap for him Y/N." You and Jungkook clapped for your eldest brother, making him blush a little.

"I live you oppa" you said. "Don't tell that to anyone else." You hugged him again.

"Why?" Jungkook asked.

"Any girl will steal him from me." You said. Jimin chuckled and kissed your head.

"Nobody is stealing me from you."

"Okay okay let's eat now."

"I still don't wanna eat." You said.

"Please baby, just a little bit." Jimin said.

"Yes you have to eat or nobody's eating here." Jungkook said. You sighed and nodded finally deciding to eat as you don't want your brothers to starve because of you.

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A/N- aahhh!!! Its midnight and I'm doing this when I have an early morning class tomorrow!!! 😭😭😭

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