We are Bulletproof

New school, New life.. No new brother..

We had just moved, and according to my brother. A load of his mates live around here as it is. Yay.. Means we will probably get a bunch of teenage buffoons bombarding the house.. So much fun.. Yay.. I was kinda excited to see what the school here was like. I was unpacking my things in my new room when my mother shouts me.

"Jeon Seo-Hyun, Get your butt down here!"

This was about the third time she had asked me, I grunted and shuffled downstairs slowly.

"HURRY UP" My brother screamed upstairs at my tired figure.

And there he goes! Little Jungkookie.. Well isn't my life great! I wonder into the kitchen to see my parents and Jungkook stood in a 3/4 formed circle waiting for me.

" Dear your brother is having some friends over tonight. It happens your Dad and I are going out when they are over, so we sadly won't be able to meet them." She leans forward to me and whispers in my ear 'I assume they will want food.. I don't trust Jungkookie with the oven or microwave or anything like that. Can you cook if they want any food?'

I merely nod, I didn't really wanna but knowing Jungkook. His friends would be able to eat a lot. Like him, most of the time. I slouched back towards the stairs--

" Sweetie, please change before they come?"

"Fine" I overexaggerate this and wonder upstairs to my room, I changed into something decent looking.

Its not as if they are gonna change my life? Nah. Just a bunch of blokes. No biggy. Jungkook said they were all older than him, I wonder how this is gonna work out. Well hopefully. I fix my hair, it doesn't look like I just woke up now. I practically did though, how could they? Its the weekend!! Week-end!! Not wake me up in the morning day! I roll my eyes and put on a restricted amount of makeup, to cover my bags and general sleepy look. How was I not gonna look sleepy? I slouch downstairs ,about an hour later,and walk into the living room.. Whow.. Ok, for starters why were there six other men in my living room? I recognise one of them, I think he's been over before. Yeah he has, Tae. One of them was practically bouncing off the walls as he grinned around at them all. He stops at the doorway, clearly looking at me. His dark orange hair falling gently over his face, he blows it away slightly.

"Hello!" He piped happily.

Jungkook turns in his seat along with the others, I felt slightly trapped. I felt like an animal being viewed by 7 men. One.. The eldest by the looks of it, a tall, skinny, black haired abut 25 year old, was looking at me. As if he knew you from somewhere but didn't know where. You try brush the thought, turning to Jungkook. He looks at you as if to say 'Please. Please. Please Y/N.. Make us some food. Pleaseee???' He does his childish, toothy grin at me as if confirming it.

Jungkook- This.. Is my sister Y/N!.. My Baby Sister

Y/N- I'm older than you *you say folding your arms, glowering down at him. Even though he's taller and stronger. You can do something he can't. You can cook.*

Jungkook- By like a minus a few years. Whatever anyway. *he says seeing the look of distaste on my face*

He was older than me by about a year or so but I was more mature, so I annoyed him by saying I was older..

Orange Haired Man- Hello Y/N !

He says, his bright smile filling the room. The others follow suit, each saying hello in their own way. Tae, the only one you know says hello quite casually. You didn't care, he already knew you.

Jungkook- Y/N, This is Hoseok Hyung *he says pointing at the brightly smiling orange haired man who waves buoyantly at you*. This is Jiminie Hyung *he says pointing at a smaller redhead sat next to Tae, who waves his hand at me. As I couldn't see him.*