Heyy! How are you guys doing? This chapter was requested by Shannon1300. Hehe thank you again for requesting so I hope this chapter is what you had in mind! ❤

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Y/n's POV
No, no stop! Don't do it! Don't go into the basement by yourself, Liaaa!

An unpleasant scream filled the entire room, and I immediately flinched, spilling popcorn all over the living room couch and myself. Not paying mind to the mess I created, I continued staring at the TV screen intently, not even taking my eyes off it. 

It was one of those typical Saturday nights, watching a horror movie at 2 in the morning, cause sleep is for the weak. I had been awake for the past 5 hours, completing a horror movie marathon. My parents had already fallen asleep hours ago, and I had clue what my 3 annoying brothers were doing right now. 

Probably playing video games or something, but I couldn't care less about their midnight activities. Going back to stuffing my mouth with popcorn, I continued with my horror movie. 

It wasn't long before I heard a loud thud coming from upstairs. I didn't really care too much, but then more obnoxiously loud sounds and yelling came. Rolling my eyes, it wasn't hard to figure out who was making all the sound. Annoyed, I used the remote to pause the show. 

I stood up from the couch, wiping off all the crumbs on myself. Ready to go confront my three brothers, I was so blinded with frustration from pausing my show that I nearly bumped into a hard chest when I turned around. 

"Ow!", I held my forehead from the harsh collision with the rock hard chest. I looked up to be met with Jungkook, the second youngest in the family. 

"Whoops, are you okay Y/N?", Jungkook asked nicely while inspecting my forehead. 

Shrugging him off, I flicked him on the forehead. 

Crossing both my arms over my chest, I whisper-yelled, "You should be more worried about yourself when I'm done with you. ALL THREE OF YOU. Can you please dial it down? I'm in the middle of my movie, and you three oompa-loompas are making too much of a ruckus! And Mom and Dad are going to wake up if y'all don't shut your yap holes." I glared at them. 

"We're sorry. But it was all Jungkook's fault!" Jimin pointed at Jungkook, making everyone's eyes turn to him. 

I gave him a "What did you do" look, and he just help his hands up, almost surrendering. I tapped my feet, silently encouraging him to give me an explanation of what all that noise was. 

"Fine, we were just playing video games together, then somehow the subject of you was brought up. I just mentioned the subject of who Y/n thought was her favorite brother. And well..." Jungkook stopped his sentence, scratching the back of his neck sheepishly. 

I looked toward Jimin and Yoongi's direction, but they also had a guilty expression and looked down at the ground. 

"Well?" I tapped my foot impatiently, already itching to find out what happened next in my movie. 

"One thing led to another and we started arguing about who you thought was your favorite brother." Yoongi continued for Jungkook, since he seemed to be at a loss for words. 

I smacked my forehead internally. I paused my show for this?!? 

"But your favorite brother is clearly me right?" Jimin asked with expectant eyes. 

"Bruh no it's clearly me, you idiot." Yoongi said with a proud look on his face. 

"Nah bruh it's me. She and I are the closest in age." Jungkook slung his arm around my shoulder, causing Jimin and Yoongi to suspiciously eye his arm that was resting on me. 

Uh oh... 

The joking atmosphere drastically changed into a thick and silent one. A sense of awkardness cast upon us four as I realized that all three of them were silently staring at one another. Their expressions remained calm but anyone could easily tell that they were planning muderous plots one another. 

I felt Jungkook's arm around my shoulder tense up as his other fist clenched by his side. Jimin's jaw also tightened, and Yoongi's eye twitched upon noticing Jungkook's action. Now extremely uncomfortable, I slowly ducked out of Jungkook's arm. 

"Uh guys?" I whispered, trying to break them out of whatever trance they were in. 

Neither of them even acknowledged me as they strode toward one another. Jungkook grabbed Yoongi by the collar, pointing a finger at his face. Yoogni remained unfazed as Jungkook started speaking in a low voice. 

"Shut up with that nonsense, idiot. Even if you're the oldest out of all us, I won't hesitate to beat you senseless."

Yoongi didn't even flinch at Jungkook's threat as he simply shrugged with a smirk, challenging him. "Then do it."

Jungkook raised his fist, and I immediately jumped in, not wanting them to hurt one another. I held his fist before he was able to land a punch.

"BOTH OF YOU. CUT IT-" 

Jungkook shook my arm off, not even staring in my direction. 

"Stay out of this." He growled, making me scared. 

Jimin finally stepped in, coming to Yoongi's aid. "Chill out, bro. There's no point in beating him up." Jimin tugged on Jungkook's shirt, a little too hard, catching him off guard. The sudden tug made Jungkook fall backward as he fell to the floor on his back. Jimin pinned down both of Jungkook's arms, scolding him. 

"Dude, calm down." 

Jungkook didn't seem to listen, and since he was stronger and had more of a muscular build, he effortlessly overpowered Jimin. In a matter of seconds, Jungkook was on top of Jimin, holding down his arms. It was now Jimin's turn to look scared as Jungkook stared him straight in the eye.

"You better mind your own damn buisness or I will land you in the fucking hospital. Got it?" 

"CAN ALL OF YOU GUYS JUST FUCKING STOP FOR ONCE!?!' I screamed out but no one seemed to hear me, like I was invisible. Yoongi just stood there like a statue, probably glad it wasn't him anymore. 

Jungkook rose his fist, and Jimin immediately shielded his face with his hands as a natural reflex. My prayers seemed to be answered as I heard a loud, booming voice from behind us. 

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON IN HERE?" 

Everyone's head swiveled toward the voice of my father. Jungkook quickly lowered his fist and got off of Jimin, who seemed relieved. He stood up as well, facing our father. He was still in a robe with hair sticking out from all the sides. Same thing with Mom...

"Mom, Dad I can explain." I spoke up first. 

"All four of you guys better start explaining, otherwise everyone is going to be grounded for 4 weeks with no devices." Dad tapped his foot against the wood floors.

"I was just watching a movie, then all 3 of them started arguing about who my favorite brother was. And things just kind of gotten out of hand..." I explained. 

Mom sighed, disappointed at our explanation. Dad just rubbed his forehead, clearly exhausted of our childish behavior or being woken up at 3 in the morning. Whatever the reason, it was obvious we were neck deep in trouble. Dad gave us all disapproving glances one by one before finally speaking. 

"When are you guys going to grow up? You're all adults, yet you still act like 3 year olds fighting over stupid reasons..." Dad tiredly yawned out. 

"Since all four of you are adults for goodness sake, you guys are going to handle it on your own. If i hear one more noise coming from any one of you, I will ground you guys for life. Got it?" 

He pointed a finger in our direction and gave us a look, causing us to nod. 

"Sorry." Jimin whispered.

Dad yawned once more, turning around with Mom slowly leading him back so they could get their beauty sleep. Trust me when I say they were both grumpy if they didn't get their proper hours of rest. And no one wanted to see or handle it in the morning, causse let me tell you, it's not pretty whatsoever.

Sighing,  I turned around to meet my three brothers. 

"Look it's 3 in the morning. Everyone's exhausted as hell, guys. Can we just forget this ever happened and please let me finish my show?' I practically begged, ready to invest myself in my show but of course, I was interrupted. 

"Wait, Y/n." 

I turned. "What?" 

"So who really is your favorite brother? We're all still curious about it..." Jimin asked. 

Oh no... I already knew what was going to happen if I answered. All three of them were insanely competitive, especially when it came to our family. It was literally a three-way lose situation no matter who I picked. If I picked any name, they would probably actually murder each other this time.

Sensing the internal debate within myself, Yoongi interrupted. "I promise we won't take it personal, no matter what you choose." 

My eyes narrowed, already knowing that was a white lie. All they ever did was take everything personal. Don't get me wrong, I loved all three of my brothers equally, but there were times they went overboard. If I ever spent too much time with one person, the other two got jealous. They were constantly fighting for my attention, even though they tried to hide it (miserably failing) 

They were also part of the reason my boyfriends never stayed around too long. Whether it be embarassing me with baby pictures, being overly-protective, or making them uncomfortable, Jungkook, Jimin, and Yoongi ALWAYS had a scheme up their sleeve to drive boys away. 

But honestly, I didn't mind. If anything, having all 3 of them was way better than any boyfriend. They all treated me better than any other boy, spent time with me, and helped me whenever I needed it. It was always us four against the world, and I would never trade my bond that I shared with them.

"Hello?" 

Yoongi snapped his fingers in front of my face, and I quickly stopped reminisicing. I blinked several times before I finally realized what was happening. I was in a make it or break it situation. 

"So are you going to give us an asnwer or no-" Jimin started. 

"Jungkook." I blurted out. I quickly shut my mouth upon realizing what I just did. Oh shit...

STUPID! IDIOT! 

I watched with complete remorse as Jimin and Yoongi's face fell with a saddened look. As I was about to profusely apologize over and over and give both of them a hug, I was lifted off the ground by two muscular arms. 

"YIPEE!! I KNEW IT ALL THIS TIME." Jungkook whooped and hollered out of excitement. 

Normally, I would've smiled and enjoyed my older brother's bone-crushing hug, But I couldn't enjoy it as I stared at the Jimin and Yoongi, who looked absolutely crushed. Forcing a tight smile, I asked Jungkook to put me down, so I could say sorry to them. 

I was too late as I heard a stifiled sob and a distinct door slam shut. The noise caused Jungkook to put me down as we both looked at one another wordlessly. Comprehening what just happened, Jungkook's happy smile quickly dropped.

"Oh..." He trailed off. 

I ran to the locked door, knocking on it profusely. 

"Yoongi, Jimin? It's Y/n. Can you please open the door?" 

On the other side of the door, I could hear faint traces of sobs coming from both of them, almost making me tear up at my idiocy. 

"Please?..." I whispered, voice cracking at the end. 

Finally, I heard the lock click open, revealing my two oldest brothers. Before they regret their choice about opening the door for me, I wrapped my arms around them, hugging both of them equally as tight.

"I'm really sorry, guys. I didn't mean to blurt out Jungkook's name whatsoever. You guys just kind of put me under a lot of pressure. What I meant to say is that I love all 3 of you guys equally. Not one person more than the other two. Yoongi, I love how since you're the eldest sibling, you're like a father figure who can make me laugh. And Jimin, you have such a sweet personality that makes everyone around you optimistic. You guys are the best brothers ever, so don't ever think that like again, okay? And I'm sorry again. Please forgive me?" I sincerely asked while staring at them hopefully. 

After a while, teeny smiles appeared on their faces as they also wrapped their arms around me. 

"Of course, Y/n. We forgive you. And you're the best younger sister we could ever have. We love you as well." They answered simultaneously. 

Hugging them once more, we felt another pair of arms wrap around us. When Yoongi, Jimin, and I turned around, we saw Jungkook hugging the life out of us. When he saw the questioning looks we were giving him, he asked innocently, "What? I wanted to be part of the family hug as well." He pouted, making us snicker.