MY STEPBROTHER:
PROLOGUE

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JIYEON merrily put her socks on before slipping her feet in her shoes. her mood was filled with such joy, it was very unusual to witness for her mother.

"jiyeon, honey, are you alright? you seem so... happy," jiyeon's mom asked her daughter as she watcher jiyeon skip around the house. "too happy."

"mom, this is the day i have been longing for," jiyeon replied with happiness evident in the tone of her voice. she squealed in excitement before running to her mom saying, "it's my second anniversary with jimin!"

jiyeon's mom chuckled softly and patted her daughter's head, "ah, i see. two years with jimin already? aigoo, it felt like it was only yesterday when you dated him."

"he'll take me out tonight, is that ok? say yes and i'll help you with chores," jiyeon pleaded with her infamous aegyo. "pretty please, with a cherry on—"

"yes, jiyeon. you can go," her mom smiled and hugged her daughter. she inhaled the sweet strawberry scent of her loved one and broke the hug. "but not before you meet your new dad, and also, your new sibling."

jiyeon wasn't surprised. she was well aware that her mom found a new guy in the company she was working at. she saw how her mom loved him dearly, with every glance.

her mom's relationship with her past husband, didn't end that well. jiyeon's mom, she was very independent, very caring, very, smart. she hated traitors, which leaded to her hating her own husband because he turned out to be one.

FLASHBACK

it was night, almost half past one, and that was the time jiyeon's mom came home. she was exhausted. she climbed up stairs and opened their shared bedroom with her husband, only to rage at what she witnessed.

it was her husband, hovered over an unknown woman as they lay in bed, naked.

her mom was ready to scream, and she did. her scream was so loud it woke jiyeon up. her screams of pain and anger combined into one big horrific sound that exploded from her red lips.

of course, jiyeon quickly came over to see what was happening. her vision was a bit blurry as she just woke up. she saw her mom still in her work clothes but her hair was a mess.

her dad was saying things to her mom she didn't quite understand, and to add more confusion in her little mind, a woman came out of the bedroom and scurried away.

"eomma, appa," she cried, hearing the yells from her parents. she hugged her little hello kitty her mom bought her a few months ago and cried in a corner.

"little sweetheart," her mom gasped and quickly carried jiyeon. her mom was panting and sweat dripped from her forehead. "we're leaving this place, ok pumpkin? you need you to get the suitcase in the store room for me, meet me in your room."

jiyeon nodded and she was softly placed down before running away to the store room with little baby steps. she wiped her tears on her cheek as she tightly dragged the suitcase to her bedroom.

her mom was already in her room with tears stained on both her cheeks as she spoke through sobs, "get your clothes and hand them to me, honey. we're moving."

"ok, eomma," jiyeon responded with a voice ever so soft and started to empty out her wardrobe with a little help from her mom.

after packing, her mom carried jiyeon and ran to the door with her mom screaming, "we're getting a divorce, asshole!"

END OF FLASHBACK

"your new fiancé better not be like dad, or i'll screw him," jiyeon muttered before kissing her mom's cheek and left the house to eunbi's—her best friend.

walking through the path, she encountered a boy, pretty much her age, jogging. she ignored him and continued walking until the guy accidentally bumped jiyeon's shoulder.

she fell butt–first onto the pavement where she gasped and hissed in pain. she slowly got up and said, "hey, you! come back here you jerk!"

the guy—who was previously jogging—walked slowly and turned around to face jiyeon. he walked towards her and smirked, "your ass looked nice when it bounced."

"PERVERT!" jiyeon yelled and slapped the guy. she only received a small smirk again and the guy left.

"SAY SORRY, YOU IDIOT!" she yelled again but the guy was nowhere out if sight so she sighed and continued her little journey to eunbi's house.

EUNBI'S HOUSE

"i know right, he is such a perverted little ass bitch," jiyeon spoke and hugged half of the orange juice.

"but, was he cute?" eunbi wriggled her eyebrows in sign of her teasing actions, but jiyeon played it cool and answered.

"kinda, i mean, he was muscular, his eyes were so dreamy and sparkly, his hair looked so soft and his lips—" jiyeon stopped and thought, woah what am i saying?!

"his lips are what? girl, you like him. ahh~ love at first—"

"nope. that shit ain't real," jiyeon stopped eunbi from finishing her sentence and gulped down the orange juice.

"thanks for having me over, eunbi. i'll come over again tomorrow," jiyeon smiled and kissed eunbi on her cheek. she walked towards the white, pigmented door that had a gold doorknob.

"um, you had yourself come here," eunbi giggled and shooed jiyeon away, telling a little 'stay safe, i love you,' as jiyeon walked out the door.

JIYEON'S HOUSE

a little after jiyeon arrived, she could hear her mom talking. thinking she was talking to the phone, jiyeon didn't bother much.

"jiyeon, honey! come down here please," the voice of jiyeon's mom was heard from downstairs and only came out muffled.

"coming," jiyeon replied before hopping out of bed and scurrying away to the living room downstairs.

"mom what—" jiyeon couldn't believe what she was seeing. her mouth went agape and her hands were clutched into fists.

there sat in the living room, a guy, probably in his 40s—who jiyeon assumed was her mother's fiancé—and another guy but not any other guy.

the guy was the one that bumped into her and even tried to seduce her. she was very anxious but her anxiousness was blanketed over anger, as shown on her face.

"jiyeon, this is my fiancé, mr jeon jeonsang and his son, jeon jungkook," jiyeon's mother spoke whilst smiling.

"annyeonghaseyo, jiyeon imnida," jiyeon said, smiling at mr jeon, but glaring at jungkook. her piercing glare sent shivers down the young boy's body.

"annyeong, jiyeon-ssi. as your mother said, i am jeon jeonsang. this is my son, jeon jungkook," with a smile, mr jeon introduced.

"annyeonghaseyo, jiyeon-ssi, my name is jungkook," but with a sly smirk, jungkook introduced.

jiyeon could only roll her eyes and sat next to her mother.

they talked for a while about things—and by they, i mean mr jeon and jiyeon's mom.

the whole entire conversation of each parent, jiyeon spent her time glaring at jungkook and mouthing curse words such as, suck a dick, or, you look like ronald mc donald.

jungkook, on the other hand, was busy flirting with jiyeon. with his signature smirk. he would mouth, you're so beautiful, or, let me cuddle you.

"okay, so, mr jeon and i have decided that we will spend a week here, and we will move into a new house. for now, you two will share a room and we will too," jiyeon's mom explained.

the two instantly jerked up, jiyeon with a frown whilst jungkook with a smile—no, a smirk.

how many times does jungkook has to smirk?! jiyeon thought.

"i'm fine with it, appa, mrs park," jungkook said, his bunny smile shining through the room.

"great then. and jungkook, call me eomma," jiyeon's mom said and patted jungkook's shoulder.

JIYEON'S ROOM

"so, this is my—our room," jiyeon said, emphasizing the word, our, and rolled her eyes after the sentence.

"nice," jungkook muttered and quickly smashed himself onto the soft sheets of the queen-sized bed. "wanna lay beside me?"

"no thanks, i'll be in the bathroom," jiyeon said and walked away to the bathroom to wash her face.

"suit yourself," jungkook spoke and cuddled a pillow, drifting off to his dreams, snoring lightly.

END OF PROLOGUE

(a/n) so um, this is kinda like
an intro chapter so yall know
what will happen :)

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