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Yoongi's POV
"Brothers?!" I scoffed, "How?!"

Jimin nodded, "I'm wondering the same thing."

The owner looked at Jimin, "Park Jimin, remember your older brother who apparently died? That's him. You're younger brother did die in a car accident, but your older brother survived."

"Wait, but I don't remember being in a car accident... and my family name is different." I defended.

"When you got in the car accident, you remembered almost nothing at all. Just the fact that you had younger brothers, but you couldn't remember their faces or names. You hardly remembered your past. Then again, you were only nine years old so there wasn't much to remember. But because you didn't remember Jimin, we sent you to Seoul to live a new life."

"But what about my family name?"i asked.

"Uh... the doctors lied to you about your family name and even changed it to Min legally. I don't know why, but they did. You're old family name was Park." The owner explained.

"I-I need to go." Jimin stuttered while standing up. Without another word, he left.

Park Jimin... my brother...?

When I got home, I ignored Yeji when she tried to talk to me and locked myself in my room, staring at the kumamon my precious Jimin had gotten me. The plushy isn't something a lover had gotten me anymore. It's just something a brother had gotten me. A brother I fell in love with without knowing he was my brother. That's what this kumamon plushy represented.

I immediately called Jimin but it went straight to voicemail.

So I had to wait until Monday.

When I got to school, I went to Jimin's desk which was beside me and spoke to him, "I-I guess we aren't dating now..."

"That's right." He nodded, "I'll talk to you at lunch, okay?"

So lunch came and Jimin revealed the news to the others.

"You two are brothers?!" Hoseok shouted.

"No one saw that coming." Taehyung said.

"Whatever." I shrugged, I didn't feel like talking at all.

"Are you guys okay?" Namjoon asked, "You two can see the counselor if you are feeling depressed."

"No. We're still friends. Well, brothers." Jimin grabbed my hand but in a friendly way.

I nodded, "Y-yeah."

Friends...

Brothers...

It didn't feel right.

Jimin had come over after school and we explained to Yeji what happened. All of it.

"So you guys aren't dating anymore, right?" Yeji confirmed. But something in her seemed sad. As if, she felt regretful.

"We aren't dating..." Jimin nodded.

Even thought we weren't dating, I knew we still both love each other.

"T-that's good." Yeji laughed awkwardly, "I have nothing wrong with two guys dating. But brothers... I do have something wrong with that. But not in this case. Now that I'm thinking, you two should still date.

"Are you shipping us?" I chuckled.

"No. I just want my sweet son to be happy." Yeji smiled then covered her mouth.

"What? I'm not your son. I'm just your foster Child." I rose an eyebrow.

Yeji nodded and laughed, "Yes, I know. But I see you as a son and I want you to be happy."

"Oh right." That made sense. Yeji really did seem to see me as a son.

I wonder if she used to have a kid and something happened... I wonder.

"Did you ever have a kid of your own?" Jimin blurted out.

Yeji nodded, "Yes."

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