1. Fuckboi

My dad knocked on the door staring at me. I made an annoyed face, "Sweetheart, be happy! The weddings in a couple of weeks, trust me. If there's any leftovers of cake I'll give them to you." He said secretly.

I smiled and the door opened it showed a 5'10 boy with blue contacts in his almond-shaped eyes, his mouth curved into a lip bite. 

He was staring at me! I looked the other way. "Hey, kiddo'! Where's your mother?" My dad asked him messing his hair up.

"She's in the kitchen. Let me introduce myself to your daughter. Go and get your butt in there!" He said laughing. Dad instantly shot into the huge house.

"Hey. What's your name?" He asked me seizing my hand lightly and tugging me into the mansion.

"Justice. What's yours?" I asked him shaking his hand.

"Taehyung you can call me, V or Daddy." He said stepping closer to me.

I put my hand on his chest and pushed him softly away. Seriously? I have a fuck boy as my new brother?

He rolled his eyes in an annoyed way, "Can I show you to your room, at least?" He grinned.

"Fine, but if you do anything-"

"I won't, I won't!" He declared clutching my sleeve, guiding me upstairs. 

He led me into a huge room. "This is all mine! Holy shit-snicker-doodles." I said embarrassedly facepalming myself.

"Well, technically not all yours. We get to share bathrooms, so here's your key to your room." V said granting me the key.

I began gazing into his mesmerizing eyes like a total idiot. 

"What?" He asked me confusedly.

"Nothing," I spoke immediately. I thumped onto my bed. 

I looked at the entrance of my room, I didn't see Taehyung?

I rolled my eyes and ignored it. This is going to be long.





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