When my younger brother announced he wanted to be an idol, I was the only one who supported his dream. Our mother and father were very business type personalities thinking that dreams were for fools who didn't know better.

To say we didn't have a good relationship with our parents would be an understatement.

My father was a CEO of a multibillion-dollar corporation, and my mother was vice president to a popular restaurant chain all throughout the south of the country.

They made a lot of money, and didn't spend a dime of it on my younger brother.

I was in school, going to college and getting my degree in business, just like my father wanted me to. I didn't feel bad telling him that my tuition, books, cost of living, groceries, gas and all my other bills were double what they actually were, giving Jimin the other half of my allowance.

When my mother died, you would have thought the old man would have grown softer, wanting to spend more time with his children, but no. He spent his days traveling, and it had been 3 years since he has seen either of us.

Honestly, I didn't care.

My education was paid for, Jimin's lessons and housing was paid for, and he became a trainee.

He was chosen to take part in a small idol group, only 4 members; and just two years after their debut they were loved by those all over the world.

I was so proud of him.

He was my only family, my baby brother, my best friend and he was finally where he wanted to be.

"Noona! I am so happy you are here!" he shouted running to me and embracing me in a big hug. He spun me around a little, to my surprise.

"Damn you've gotten strong." I laughed as he put me down.

"Well that's what years of constant conditioning does to you." He laughed.

"I missed you." I said hugging him again and kissing his cheek.

"I missed you too, you have no idea."

"And you're sure your label is okay with this? Two months is a long time Jiminie."

"I told them that you were the reason I am here and that they owe you a paid vacation." He said taking my hand and leading me up the building. "By the way, how did you get two months off?"

"Ummm..."

He stopped in his tracks and looked at me. "What happened?"

I bit my lip. I really didn't want to put a damper on this moment. I haven't seen him in almost 5 months. "It's nothing, Jimin. Really."

"Are you lying to me?" He asked with a raised eye brow.

I smiled and let out a soft sigh. "I had to quit my job."

"What? Why?"

"My boss."

He narrowed his eyes, knowing the problems I had been having. "What happened?"

"He made a move, I rejected him. He made another move, I said no, and he said that he had complete control over my job and if I knew what was best for me, I would accept his advances."

I saw Jimin's jaw tense, and he had a dead stare boring into me. "You should have pressed charges."

"I was ready to leave anyway." I said.

"What are you doing to do now?"

"Now, I am going to visit my adorable baby brother and spend some much-needed quality time with him."

"For real Noona, financially. That was a big salary."

"I have a lot of savings." He looked conflicted, then I could see the wheels in his head turning. I could read Jimin like a damn book. "Whatever you are thinking, no."

"Since when do I listen to you?"

I sighed again. "Jimin, please can we just have a good two months? I am set financially for at least 2 years okay? I will find a job again, but I want to spend this time with you, and I may travel after that. So...please?"

"You know this conversation is on pause, not over though, right?"

"Okay fine."

He smiled and hugged me again. "I am so happy you are here. You have no idea. The guys have been annoyed of me for weeks."

"Not my little mochi!" I said squeezing his cheeks.

He swatted my hand away. "Stop." He laughed.

He walked me inside and gave me a grand tour. While on our two I met some of the other members of his group. Taehyung and Jungkook were very focused on some sort of video game and at first didn't even notice that we were standing there.

That is until Jimin turned off the TV and they both hollered at him and turned towards us. I recognized them both and greeted them warmly. Taehyung pulled me in to a tight warm hug.

"Jimin has been so excited, I started getting excited." He laughed. "It's very nice to meet you." He then looked at Jimin wiggling his eye brows. "You didn't tell me your sister was this beautiful."

"She's my sister...of course she's that beautiful." Jimin replied, making me roll my eyes.

Then Jungkook stepped forward opening his arms to me in a very welcoming, yet intimidating manner. I let him hug me, returning the hug, but he didn't say anything until he let go of the hug.

"I am honored to be in the presence of such a bright light. Jimin told us all what you did for him growing up. You were the only one there for him, you supported him. You are an angel in my book."

"Awe. That's so sweet." I said, my heart melting at those words.

"Come on Noona, there are more people to introduce."

He pulled me down a hallway and opened up a bedroom door. "This is my room." He said.

I looked at the space in awe. I am pretty sure this bedroom was bigger than the house I rented. "How big is this place?"

"Big." He laughed. "I actually share this room with a roommate. Taehyung and Jungkook share a room, and then our manager Jin has a room upstairs, and our producers share a bedroom as well."

"You have your manager and producers living with you?" I questioned.

"The company likes keeping everyone close." He smiled. "But we actually enjoy living together. It keeps us close and we are actually really good friends. So, when we have down time, we hang out a lot."

"Oh good. I'm glad you actually like the people you work with." I smiled.

He opened his mouth to say more, but that s when his bedroom door opened. Who I assumed to be his roommate walked in, and as soon as his eyes met mine, he smiled brightly.

"Well, hello. You must be Jimin's Noona."

"Your Noona too." Jimin replied. "Hoseok, this is my sister Y/N. Noona, this is my roommate. I was just talking to you about, Hoseok."

"It's nice to meet you." I said trying to speak normally. His good looks left me a little breathless, and I couldn't help but notice that he was wearing a see-through tank top, and very low sweat pants. He was glistening with a bit of sweat, and his hair was beautifully messed up.

Holy fucking shit.

"It's nice to meet you too." He smiled. Did he just look me up and down? "Let me take a quick shower and I will hug you properly. It's rude to hug a beautiful woman you just met covered in sweat."

I nodded and watched as he walked over to the opposite side of the room, and into a connected bathroom. I would not mind being covered in his sweat...that was a fact.

I looked back over to Jimin who was smirking at me. "Hot, isn't he?"

I let out the breath I was holding. "Woah...fuck yeah. All of the members are, but damn..."

He giggled. "Wait until you see our producers and our manager, you will think you've died and gone to heaven."

I lowered my voice a little to say what was now on my mind. "I thought you said everyone was...you know...on your team..."

"Oh...um...some of us. But a few of them are bisexual, but Hobi, he's straight."

"Hobi?"

"Oh, that's Hoseok's nickname. But don't worry, he knows that you're my sister and that you are off limits. He knows I'd kill him."

I looked back over to the closed door separating me from a naked Hoseok. "Right." I replied. I turned back to Jimin. "So, are you going to fill me in on the last few months of your life?"

"I will. But I told our manager I would let him know as soon as you got here. He has some paperwork he wants you to sign." He said taking my hand and leading me out into the hallway.

"Paperwork?"

"Yeah." He said. "I told him it was unecesarry but there are some...things that we don't want the public eye knowing."

"Like how he's sleeping with one of your producers and you are fucking one of your members?"

He whipped around with big eyes making me alugh. "Noona! Shhhh! Yes, those things."

"So which one is it? Jungkook or Taehyung?" I asked him. "My guess is Taehyung."

He blushed.

Bingo.

"What makes you guess Tae?"

"You talk about him the most. And he hugged me really, really hard."

He laughed and turned leaning me to the end of the hallway. He knocked and a muffed 'come in' was heard before he opened the door.

"Jin hyung, my sister is here."

The one known as Jin turned around, and my jaw nearly hit the floor. Damn he's attractive. Broad shoulders, plump lips...he could be an idol.

He smiled at me, bowing politely. "It's so great to finally meet you. Jimin talks about you all the time."

"Likewise." I said. "Let's get the paperwork over with." I sighed making him raise an eye brow. "I know what I have to sign and what I have to keep secret."

He nodded and handed me a thick file. It only took me about 20 minutes to go through it all and put my signature on every line before I heard a knock on the open door. I looked up and saw that Hoseok was half leaning into the doorway.

"You all done yet?" He smiled.

"Just about." I laughed.

"Great. Because Yoongi hyung is cooking dinner. Wanted to be sure there wasn't anything particular that you didn't like?"

"I'm good with just about anything." I nodded.

I saw his eyes sweep over my legs before they locked back on my face. "Good to know."

I bit my lip and looked back down to my paperwork as he left the area. Jin and Jimin continued to talk and go over a few scheduling items and traveling they would all be doing. I was welcome to come but there was a protocol.

"People know he has a sister though." I said to Jin. "It might be more suspicious and weird to try to hide me. Why not just advertise that I'll be with you all. That way your fans wont go haywire with the theories."

"That...actually a good idea." Jin said, reaching his phone out. "I'll let everyone know the changes."

"Yay!" Jimin clapped. "This is going to be so much easier than I thought."

I laughed. "You have to make it easy for it to be easy."

"I like that." He said going wide eyed. "I gotta save it." He pulled out his phone typing away making me shake my head. I finished signing the paperwork handing it over to Jin.

"I'll be sure you get a copy." He said. "Let's go get some food."

I followed them into the kitchen area, the load of them scattered around the space. I was a little overwhelmed if I was being honest with myself. These strangers were kind and welcoming, but that's what they are, strangers.

I met their producers, Namjoon and Yoongi as we ate. I couldn't help but notice that Hoseok was staring at me in the corner of my eye. At first I just thought he was paying attention to conversation, but even when the subject wasn't on me, or I wasn't talking I'd see him looking.

I dared to turn to make eye contact with him, which earned me a flirty wink and a laugh. I turned back over to Taehyung who caught the interaction, his eye brow raised. I subtly shook my head, hoping he wouldn't make a big deal about the harmless act.

The last thing I needed right now was Jimin to be upset.

He shrugged it off and continued conversation with the rest of them. I was pleasantly surprised to see that they were very kind individuals. Just like Jimin, the fame didn't go to their heads and they remained relatively humble.

"Noona, there is an extra room that we set up for you." Jimin smiled as we were putting away the food and dishes.

"Thank you, Jiminie." I smiled.

"Jiminie." Hoseok repeated. "I like that."

"Only my Noona calls me that." He growled, Hoseok laughing.

"Whatever you say Jiminie." He replied walking out of the room.

"YAH!"

"OH stop." I laughed. "The more you react the more he will do it. Pretend it doesn't bother you."

Jimin grumbled to himself following after his strikingly handsome roommate. I shook my head and grabbed a water from Taehyung who was handing one to me.

"Hobi is quite the looker dontcha think?"

"You all are." I said with a smile.

Tae gave me an opened mouth smirk. "Wait until you see him dance."

He then walked away leaving me to myself.

I hadn't even thought about that yet.