Flawless Attraction

Chapter 2 - LaJimin

A/N: wow I have like 6 people reading this. I'm so famous. thank you all for taking the time out to read this.
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                        Jimin POV

"Get up, Jimin."

I scowl at my little brother and bury my head under my pillow. Since I share a room with my 11 and 15 year old brothers, there's no privacy except under the pillow.

"Leave me alone, Jackson," I say roughly through the pillow. "개새끼야 (you son of a bitch)"

"I'm not fuckin' around. Eomma told me to wake you so you won't be late for school."

Senior year. I should be proud. I'll be the first family member in the Park's household to graduate high school. But after graduation, real life will start. College is just a dream. Senior year for me is like a retirement party for a 65 year old. You know you can work more, but everyone expects you to quit.

"I'm all dressed in my new clothes," Jackson's proud but muffles voice comes through the pillow. "The girls won't be able to resist this Asian daddy."

"Good for you," I mumble.

"Eomma said I should pour this pot of water on you if you don't get up."

Was privacy too much to ask for? I take my pillow and chuck it across the room. It hits the pot. The water splashes all over him.

"병신아(you stupid asshole.)" he screams at me. "These are the only new clothes I got."

A person dying of laughter is coming through the bedroom door. Baekhyun, my younger brother, is laughing like a frickin' hyena. That is, until Jackson jumps on him. I watch the fight spiral out of control as my younger brothers punch and kick each other.

They're pretty good fighters, I think to my self proudly as I watch them fight it out. But as the oldest male in the house, it's my duty to break it up. I grab the collar of Baekhyun's shirt but trip on Jackson's leg and I end up on the floor with them.

Before I can regain my balance, icy cold water is poured on my back. Turning quickly, I catch Eomma soaking us all, with a pot in her hand above us wearing her work uniform. She works as a cashier for the local grocery store a couple blocks from our house. It doesn't pay a whole lot, but we don't need much.

"Get up," she orders, her fiery attitude out in full force.

"Shit.. omma" Baekhyun says, standing up.

Eomma takes what's left in her pot and pours it on him.

Jackson laughs and before he knows it, he gets hit with the pot. Will they ever learn?

"Any more attitude, Jackson?" she's asks.

"No, ma'am," Jackson says, standing straight as a solider.

"You have any more filthy words to come out of that hole in your face, Baekhyun?" She holds her pot up as a warning.

"No, ma'am," echoes solider number two.

"And what about you, LaJimin?!" As she focuses on me with annoyance in her eyes.

"What? I was trying to break it up," I say innocently, giving her my famous you-can't-resist-me eye smile.