Brother Complex || Jinkook

Jin

Mom kept on cheating with different men for the next four years. Four years and nothing good came from it like Jungkook had said it would. All it did was make me freak out about what would happen if his dad found out, not that it would matter much now that I'm almost 23. 

Jungkook is almost an adult too. He sure looks older than he is. With all the constant physical activity he's doing he has muscles all over. I'm not exactly unfit myself, but I'm not nearly as muscular as he is. 

But seemingly no matter how old we get he just won't stop kissing me, and ever since Namjoon and Yoongi pointed out how weird it is I haven't been able to do it normally. It's been years now and I still feel my face heating up when he leans in to kiss me. I keep telling myself that I just think it's embarrassing. I'm already in university goddammit! I should have a girlfriend by now, not freak out the second my little brother gets too close! 

The door to my room opens and Jungkook peeks inside. 

"Hyung-"

"Jungkook, how many times do I have to tell you to knock before you enter?! You're seventeen already, is it that hard to get it through your thick skull?" 

He's always acting like a goody two-shoes but he doesn't even have the audacity to knock when he enters my room even though I scold him about it every time. It's as if he wants to catch me doing something I shouldn't. 

He steps inside with a big bunny smile. 

"Yeah, yeah, sorry."

"What do you want?" I hiss at him. 

"Thought you should say goodbye to Mom and Dad before they leave." 

Right. I almost forgot. They're going on a trip to Hawaii for their 15th anniversary. Not much to celebrate if you ask me when at least one of them can't stay faithful. 

"OK, I'm coming," I say and walk out of my room with Jungkook following close behind. 

In the hallway my mom and stepdad are waiting for us with their bags and everything. Outside I can hear the running engine of a car. 

"Sweetheart, hurry up! We're late to the airport!" my mom says and reaches out her arms for me to hug her. They'll be gone for two whole weeks so I make sure to hug the both of them. 

"Jungkook, you're in charge while we're gone," his dad says before waving to us and running out the door. 

Mom notices my expression. 

"Honey, there's no time to argue. I'm sure the two of you will be able to get along as always. I prepared some food in the fridge. You'll have to go grocery shopping in a week or so." She waves goodbye and follows Jungkook's dad out the door. 

As soon as the sound of the car has faded away in the distance I turn to Jungkook with an angry look. 

"I'm a lot older than you so technically I should be in charge. There's no way I'm gonna listen to orders from you, just so you know."

He gives me an odd smile. The same smile as when I began getting embarrassed when he kisses me. 

"Please, Hyung, don't kid yourself. You've been my bitch ever since I set foot in this house." 

I have to do a double take on that. What the fuck just happened? Did he just call me his bitch? Jeon Jungkook, everyone's little perfect sweetheart, just called me, his older brother, a bitch? I can't even remember the last time I heard him use a word like that! 

"Excuse me? Come again?" I say to him but he just casually walks out to the kitchen to check the fridge. I follow him wanting an answer.

"You heard me loud and clear, Hyung," he says as he opens the door and looks inside. There are tons of boxes with prepared meals in there. He closes the door again and looks at me with that smile.