The Departure ( Suga x Reader )

Chapter 1

A/N: "____" is where you
enter your name, this is my first fanfic so enjoy! ~
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You were an ordinary girl, obsessed with anime and all things imaginary.
You were easily entranced by everything around you, you somehow found beauty in everything. You slept in, one sunny afternoon only to be woken up by a horrid crash from downstairs. You sat up and rubbed the sleep from your eyes. You figured your younger brother, Nathan must be attempting to cook again, only to fail horribly. You stood from your messy bed and walked over to the doorknob and started down the stairs. What you saw left you speechless, you were completely horified. You're brother was sitting on the floor covered with unknown goop, and so was the counters and stove. "Nathan! What do you think you're doing?!" You ran over to the messy teen with a towel you grabbed from the nearby counter. You wiped his goop covered hair, and clothes, you were furious.
"Sorry sis...I didn't mean to make a mess, I just wanted to make you something special for you're
birthday." You gave him a stern look but it soon softened, you couldn't stay mad at him, he was just trying to make you happy. "I understand Nathan, but your barely thirteen, you shouldn't be dealing with cooking items, now go clean up I'll make some breakfast." Ever since your parents passed away Nathan has been living with you since, everytime he trys to cook he either ends up setting the stove on fire or making a huge mess he's always been terrible when it comes to cooking, that's why it's
easily possible for him to get hurt.
You snapped out of your thoughts and began cleaning up the rest of the goop, you turned on the T.V and began to take out the ingredients to make pancakes. "Sis, do you know where my phone is?" The teen asked coming into the kitchen with a towel on his head. "How should I know Nathan, your thirteen you should be responsible for your own things." I said turning my attention to the stove.
Nathan sat on a stool, watching the news and drying his damp hair with his towel. After a few flips the pancakes were finally done, you grabbed the plates from the cupboard and set the pancakes ontop. "Hmm, sis who's this Suga guy?" He asked, curiosity filled his eyes while he pointed to the small figure on the screen. I glanced at the screen and put the plates on the table. "Suga, huh? Seems like a weird name to call someone don't you think?" You giggled as you set the plates and glasses at the table, along with a
jug of orange juice and syrup. "I guess so, hey sis? Do you think that band their talking about will come
near us?" You sat down in front of him and started to cut the pancakes into pieces. "Who knows, why? Do you look up to them, huh?" You joked teasingly "N-no way!" He snapped back "oh shut up, eat your breakfast already!" You said while pointing your fork at him and smiling. That man, Suga, why was he flooding your thoughts? You began pouring syrup on your plain pancakes, before you knew it you couldnt stop thinking of why he was on your mind. "Umm...sis you're pouring syrup on the table." His Soft but deep voice brought you back to reality, you quickly put down the syrup and stood up. "Crap!" You cursed before grabbing a napkin and cleaning up your mess, Nathan was trying to hold up his laughter but failed. "Loser!" He squeaked before pounding the table and laughing. Your face flushed pink and you glared at him "Shut up and get ready for school!" You yelled before turning away from him. A few minutes later he came running down the stairs with his backpack. "Have a good day dork." You said softly "Yeah, I will, love you too." He replied quickly before speeding out of the front door. Sometimes you swear he was such a handful, but he was your only family you had left, of course you had to love him. One he left the house you curled up on the couch with a book, After an hour or two of reading you decided to go for a walk. You ran upstairs and grabbed a jacket from your closet, you had nothing but what you slept in last night. A long, Pink T-shirt and blue jean shorts. You quickly combed your Straight (h/c) hair and put on your black jacket, black converse and ran back downstairs. You really could care less what people thought of you, or how you yourself looked. You walked out the door and closed it softly making sure that you didn't make a ruckus and locked it. A cool breeze hit your (s/c) face, you had a weird feeling that something was going to happen later on. You pushed the thought aside trying to think positive and began walking down the street of your neighborhood. You heard girly screams, from what you can tell it was a big crowd of girls. You continued walking either way, you didn't want to walk through the crowd but you had to in order to reach your destination, you groaned in annoyance and ran through the crowd almost reaching the end of the endless girls only to trip. "Agh!" You were pushed by one of the girls and scrapped your knee on the hard concrete, your knee stung with inexplicable pain, bad thing was you were losing alot of blood. "How am I losing so much blood over a small cut?!" You screeched in both pain and fear. A Guy's voice called out to you asking if you if you're ok, you were trying to see his face but your vision was blurred by your hot tears. The only thing you heard was 'Suga! Oppa~' and the girly screams again. The only words you could choke out before passing out were "..Suga..huh..?" Why was
that name so familiar?