My Brothers Hate Me|| BTS (COMPLETE)

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Y/N's POV

*splash*

I sat up from my bed shivering in the cold, it didn't take me too long to realize that someone poured water all over me. I look at the person and it was Taehyung oppa, I immediately quiver in fear and because the water is cold

"You have 10 minutes to go downstairs and make us breakfast" he said coldly and left. I immediately changed my outfit, not having the time to shower

I went downstairs to see my brothers at the living room waiting for me to make them breakfast. As I reach the bottom of the stairs I could feel eyes on me, eyes filled with hatred and disgust.

I walk pass them, not daring to look at them as I was too afraid. I opened the fridge and bring out the ingredients to make them breakfast.

"I'll just make waffles" I mumbled

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After I finished cooking I set the food and table and called out for them

"O-oppa's b-breakfast is r-ready" I called. They all stood up and walked to the kitchen. As they walk pass me they bump me really hard, causing me to fall on the ground. They all sat down on the table and started eating while happily chatting

Without me

I was about to leave so they could enjoy their time when Jimin oppa spoke

"Do you want some Y/N?" He asked as he lift up his fork with a piece of waffle, the others looking at him as if he was crazy, I nodded my head vigorously with a smile on my face

"Well to bad you don't get to have any" He laughed and soon the others laugh along with him while I look at the ground, my smile turning to a frown (Ohhh....it rhymes)

"Good one Jimin!" Hoseok said as they high-fived

"Y/N get your ugly face out of here" Yoongi spat, I obeyed and went to my room, ignoring my stomach which was begging for food

I didn't have dinner last night. I guess I have to get used to it. I can't always let Hanuel unnie give me food. She has done so much, the least I could do is not to bother her

I roam around my room, trying to get use to being here for the whole weekend, and ignoring my stomach. Then my phone rang, it wasn't someone calling, but it was a reminder. I check my phone and gasped

"Its Namjoon oppa's birthday" I said to myself. Even tho he hates me I want to make something for him. Maybe a cake?

I can't, my brothers forbade me to leave my room. But I wanna make something special for my brother

Knock Knock

I harsh knock interrupted my thoughts, my door opened and it was Jin-oppa. I froze in fear, scared of what he will do

"Clean the house. We will be gone all day. We're celebrating Namjoon's birthday without you. Why? Because we don't wanna celebrated with a murderer" He said and left.

I sighed as tears from my eyes. But at the same, this will be my time to bake him a cake. I waited for a couple of minutes for them to leave.

Once I heard the front door close I quickly got up and went to the kitchen. I started making the cake

After I few minutes I popped it in the oven and set it for 30 minutes. After closing the oven, I started cleaning the house, the living room, kitchen, and even my brothers room. Afraid that they will beat me up if I didn't.