Kim Namjoon and Min Yoongi

Suddenly life changed between these two gentlemen. When their parents got re-married to each other after their partners died unfortunately which made Namjoon and Yoongi to end up as step brothers.

The hatred started since then, even namjoon who was knowledgeable, gets raged when yoongi pushes his limits.

Namjoon doesn't have any problem with his parents marriage. He accepted whatever their parents decided. Even tho he's younger, he was really understandable. So perfect in every roles of his life.

But Yoongi. He hated his father for getting re-married. But the hatred was especially towards Namjoon. He insults namjoon whenever he gets the chance, even tho there was never a reason.

The only common thing between yoongi and namjoon was their love for music.

Enough of intro, let's begin-

No one's P.O.V

"How could you do that??!" Namjoon yelled at the elder who was laying on couch, trying to sleep.

"What the fuck do you want?" Yoongi sleepily opened his eyes, he was already pissed by hearing the other's voice to be first thing in the morning.

"I want explanation for what you did" he folded his arms while staring at him.

"What? I didn't do anything" he denied right away. Namjoon got more angered and threw his stained shirt on him which was in his hand.

"The fuck?!" Yoongi pulled the shirt, taking it off above his head and stood up from couch as he glanced at it.

"This is the fuck, you did to my favourite shirt!" He was glaring at him. Yoongi stared at the shirt while reminding what he did last night before he go to sleep.

Flashback–

Yoongi felt ashamed and hurt when namjoon was being praised by their parents for getting nominated as perfect student in college. They conduct those events to give awards at the end of year. It was used to be announced few months before itself.

The elder wasn't getting any awards but he was doing his best in sports and other activities. Still was ignored and not recognized by his parents.

Once upon yoongi was used to be his father's pride. But now he's nothing to him after namjoon's entrance in his life. For them, Namjoon became perfect son and he became useless.

They were having a special dinner for namjoon's nomination. While namjoon was pridefully talking about that to his parents. Yoongi felt devastated, he couldn't just ignore what always used to happen. And everytime he wants to torture namjoon for that.

When everyone went to sleep, yoongi was only awake while drinking hot cocoa. He really wanted to get drunk but his parents were home, so he couldn't consume any alcohol. He walked around the house and noticed Namjoon's room was open. He entered his room silently and found younger was fast asleep.

He looked at namjoon's white shirt which was neatly ironed out and folded as a new one above the dresser. He poured hot cocoa on his shirt as he smirked. Yoongi knows it was one of the favourite shirt of namjoon and next day was something important. But what he made him felt was nothing compared to what he did.

"This was nothing, namjoon. You'll have to tolerate much more things" Yoongi looked back at the younger's sleeping figure. He walked out as if nothing happened after that.

End of flashback–

"I didn't do that" he was lying right away, even tho he knows exactly what he did.

"Don't you freaking lie!" Namjoon pulled him by his collar and the other gritted his teeth while glaring at him.

"If I said, I did. What will you do?" He was challenging the younger, forcing him to cross limits. But their mom interrupted.

"Stop it right now!" both looked at her.

"Now what is the problem? Why are you both fighting again?"

"Ask him" yoongi said as he pushed him and sat back on the couch.

"Why should I tell her?.. Firstly, You explain me, why you did that?"

"Namjoon.." His mom called him in a threatening tone.

"Mom, look what he did to my shirt" He gave his shirt to her. She gasped when she saw the stain was almost half of his shirt.

"How-"

"No mom, I didn't. He did this" namjoon glared at him who just laid back to sleep again.

"How do you know it was him? Did you saw him doing that?"

"No"

"Then it means he didn't. You are the one whose clumsy, joonie"

"But mom-"

"Joonie, it's just a stain. I'll wash it for you. It'll just take few minutes to wash. Don't fight for that with him. just sit down. I'll be back" she walked away to put in the laundry.

Namjoon huffed and sat on a chair nearby couch. He looked at Yoongi who was asleep.

'whatever you try to do, nothing gonna change my mind from...' Namjoon was looking strangely at his sleeping figure.

He stood up and went to check his shirt if it was cleaned or not.

"Mom.. I'm telling you, he did that Or else no one drink that other than him in this house"

"Your father does" she looked back at him.

"But father won't do such a thing. You know that and also you know it's an important day for me, today"

"I know joonie. But doesn't mean you have to fight with him"

"But he's the one who always picks fight with me"

"Listen joonie. Please, he has became your brother. Don't fight all the time. You both are grown up... Even he doesn't like you or me, just tolerate it atleast"

"Mom.."

"For my sake" she was smiling prettily trying to make him agree with her.

"Agh.. ok. Only for you. Such a drama queen" namjoon pinched her cheeks and giggled.

she ruffled his hair as she giggled along with him. They hugged. Both interrupted by the laundry timer.

"Come on, now take this and get ready" She gave his white shirt.

"Thanks Mom" he smiled at her and went in his room.