*Bell POV*

“What do you think of this one?” I turned the tablet to my mum and Jiyeon and they both shook their heads.

“A little too short don't you think?” My mum responded while zooming in and I nodded, sighing in boredom.

We've been going through dresses for at least an hour and still can't find a suitable one.

“Why don't we just go to a wedding dress parlor?” Jiyeon suggested as she twirled her hair around her hand.

Weirdo.

“Uh, because it will take the same time yet we're using actual energy. If we look it up online first we save all the walking around.” I smiled to her then dove back into the dress catalog, looking for that one special dress.

“Honey, if you can't find a dress we can always resort to the bikini wedding.” My mum pet my shoulder soothingly but I kept searching.

“Yah Bell, do you think I should text Ji-”

“Fuck me, I've found it.” I swiped through the images of the dress as I tried to contain myself.

“This. Is. It!!” I all but shoved the tablet into the face of my mother and sister as I made them look at the dress.

“Wow, it's gorgeous.” My mother was genuinely impressed by it and Jiyeon raised an eyebrow judgingly.

“You're really going for that see-through look huh?” She cocked her head to the side and I tsked in annoyance.

“Jiyeon, this was your idea.” I stared at her and she went silent.

“Well, it's not like you ever listen to me.” She crossed her arms and turned away pouting.

“What!? what about the time we had to improvise a birthday cake for Jimin since he tripped into the one we bought and you told me to make a giant s'mores mountain and then we ate the whole thing and got sick for two weeks. I listened to you then.” I shook my head and she blinked her eyes at me.

“That was the worst thing we ever did, I don't think you should be bringing that up now.” She threw her hands in the air in disbelief and I was just about to answer but the doorbell went off and we immediately jumped up.

“Race you there.” I raised my eyebrow to Jiyeon tauntingly and she laughed.

“You know I’m going to win.” She turned towards the front of the house,  getting ready to run as I did the same.

“Three, Two, One!!”

We both took off at the same time, putting all the energy we had to sprint to the front door. We started approaching the staircase leading to the ground floor but we didn't decrease our speed at all, we were determined to keep going until the other gave out.

Unfortunately no one gave out and before we knew it we were tumbling down the stairs. I grabbed Jiyeon and held her close to me so she wouldn't get too bruised since she’s fragile but it was a nasty fall and we landed on the ground hard.

“Jiyeon…are you okay?” I slowly turned over to see her lying on her back looking at the roof calmly.

“I’m fine.” She answered with an alarming monotonous tone and I started to panic.

“Y...yah, don't say it like that.” I crawled over to her and grabbed her arm.

“I said I’m fine and don't touch me.” She sat up and stood, brushing off her clothes.

Maybe she hit her head….

Wouldn't be the first time…

The doorbell rang again and I quickly stood up, massaging my sore neck as me and Jiyeon made our way over to the front door.

“Stay cool.” I grabbed the handle and threw the door open only to hit someone in the face with it.

They and another person fell down on top of each other and it was only when I looked closer I realized one was Jimin.

“Jimin!? What are you doing home so early??” I rushed forward and grabbed him, pulling him off the stranger.

“Oh look, a girl. Looks like we can re-populate the planet after all.” Jimin looked at me with a pervy smile and I gagged when I smelt the strong alcohol on his breath.

He was completely and utterly drunk.

He started moving closer to my face as he closed his eyes and puckered his lips but I immediately let go of him and he fell to the ground helplessly.

“I’m so sorry about this are you okay?” Jiyeon stepped over Jimin and offered the man a hand up.

He groaned in pain quietly as he took her hand and stood fully. He towered over the two of us and he didn't look very happy.

“Why are you bringing him home Mr….?” I raised my eyebrows and nudged Jimin with my foot.

The man straightened his shirt and looked down at Jimin.

“My name is Jungkook, not that you need to know, and he found me at the bar and tried to have sex with me. He said that if we didn't fuck the world would be taken over by an anime or something.” Jungkook shook his head in disbelief and stepped back.

“Oh.” Jiyeon looked at him with wide eyes then at me.

“I’m so sorry about the inconvenience. Can I pay you for your troubles?” I searched my pockets for my wallet or any cash but his bitter laugh stopped me.

“I don't need money from rich free loaders like you. You only have money because of your parents and they only have money because of their parents. It goes on and on and it's sickening. Try paying for something with your own hard earned money.” He gave me a rude look then turned around and left.

Me and Jiyeon stood there in silence, watching his retreating form as Jimin crawled into the house.

“Oh Gosh, Jimin! That's disgusting.” Me and Jiyeon both grabbed his arms and picked him up, walking into the house with him.

“Why do you always embarrass us baby brother?” We pushed Jimin down onto a comfy couch and he giggled happily.

“He was so cute, he look like a big…a big bunny, I just wanted to buy him a drink but he got mad and said something about money so I took the money he wanted and threw it in his face because I couldn't see his hands then he got even more mad and pushed me back, but I...I grabbed on his shirt and it ripped.” Jimin’s words were mumbled and it was a little difficult to understand him

“Okay. Then what happened??” Jiyeon crouched down next to him, desperate to hear how else he tarnished our name.

Jimin smiled as he closed his eyes and remembered the days events.

“Well I dragged him down with me and we accidentally kissed because he fell right into my mouth and it's not like I wanted to k..kiss him back but he was heavy so I kinda just had to kiss him.” Jimin brought his hands to his lips as he acted out the scene and me and Jiyeon's mouths dropped in disbelief and astonishment.

“Then he punched me, but like gently and I kinda moaned because it was s..stimu...stimulating….then he tried to walk out and I grabbed him and tried to lick his chest because the world would end if I didn't eat his nipples.” Jimin sighed satisfactorily as he settled down into the couch more and licked his lips.

“I think I've heard enough.”  Jiyeon turned around with her hands in the air.

“Yeah. That’s disturbing. Our brother basically drunk-abused another man.” I shook my head as I tried to clear the thoughts out.

“Jungkook...I can't wait to see him again.” We both froze and turned back to our drunk brother who had just spoken.

"No one in thus family. Is seeing him again." I crossed my arms and stared Jimin down.

If Jungkook got angry and said something about us, our parents company could suffer.

“Actually I will.” He nodded and we both started to panic.

“What did you do?” I asked loudly as I walked closed to him.

“Oh nothing. I just stole his phone.” Jimin pulled out a small back smart phone and my mouth dropped to the floor.

My brother harassed and stole from a man that hates rich people.

We are going to die. We are literally going to die.

Jungkook’s phone started to ring and I lunged forward but it was too late.

Jimin had picked up.

“He’s my mans….you can’t have him…” He slurred into the phone and I screamed as I snatched it from his hands.

Jiyeon was losing it as I straightened up and cleared my throat.

“Hello, this is Jungkook's phone.” I slowed my breathing and listened carefully to the other side that went silent.

“Bluebell?” The cold, angry voice was so familiar.

I kept going through everyone I knew and then my heart stopped.

“Yoongi?”