The first thing my mind registered was the bone-deep fatigue that made me want to curl back up into the warmth beside me and drift back to sleep. The second thing my mind registered was what the only source of heat could be in the backseat of the companie's car. I shot up away from the enticing warmth Yoongi was radiating, causing him to stir slightly in his sleep but not wake up. With a small sigh I fixed my hat and glanced out the window to confirm that we had indeed arrived to our destinaation. I felt uneasy as my eyes took in the simple two story house outside of my window. Giving myself a mental pep talk, I nudged Yoongi awake and stepped out of the car to grab my bags from the trunk. Yoongi joined me soon after as I waited, staring up at the house.

"So this is your house, huh?" Yoongi mused beside me, his voice still some what rough and groggy sounding. Good to know I wasn't the only one who had slept well on the ride here.

"Yeah. Yeah, it is." I sighed, my shoulders sagging. I took a step forward as the car pulled away, taking the crew members who had rode with us to the nearby hotel they would be staying in for the week. Suga followed behind me as I made my way to the door and rang the doorbell. We waited for what seemed like an eternity until I heard feet pounding towards the door. I placed my bags on the ground beside me, earning a weird look from Yoongi, but I just brushed it off. He had no idea what was about to happen, but I did.

"Noona!" my brother exclaimed as he flung open the door. He picked me up and spun around once before setting me down and wrapping me into a tight bear hug.

"Youngsoo! Omo, you've gotten so big..." I trailed off with a slight frown, stepping out of my brothers embrace. "Yoongi, this is my younger brother. Youngsoo, this is Min Yoongi from BTS."

"Kwon Youngsoo, it's nice to meet you." Youngsoo bowed formally. Yoongi returned the greeting as I stared at my baby brother, still in shock. Youngsoo was 16, but he was at least 173 cm (5 ft 8 in) tall, making me have to look up at him. He had lost some of his baby face, grown his hair out, and gotten an ear piercing since I had last saw him, making me frown deeper at how much time had passed.

 sorry im like incompetent with pictures >.> heres a link for Youngsoo's appearance   http://tmblr.co/ZsFabw1yvyc2x

"Yah, get out of the way so we can come in. It's freezing." I muttered, roughly rubbing my arms to rid of the chill from the air that had began to seep through my jacket. I grabbed my bags quickly from the ground suppressing a shiver.

"If you dressed for the weather, you wouldn't be cold." Youngsoo and Yoongi chorused, giving me matching disapproving looks. I looked between the two, my mouth open in shock. I shook my head angrily and pushed past Youngsoo, making sure to bump into both him and Yoongi with my bags as I passed. The warmth of the house enveloped me as I slid out of my shoes and headed upstairs to my room. I opened my door to find my room almost the same as I had left it. My grandmother had came and washed the bedding, I could tell by the fresh smell coming from the sheets, but other than that nothing had changed. I sighed as I sat on the bed and ran my hand over the soft, worn sheets.

"Soonyi?" a warm voice called from the doorway. I looked up at my grandmother, a smile already spreading across my face. I stood as she came closer and wrapped me in a tight hug.

"Halmeoni." I almost whispered, fighting back tears. I felt another set of arms wrap around me and I peeked up to see that Youngsoo had joined us. After a while, I pulled away dabbing at my eyes. "I missed you guys."

"We missed our sunshine, too." Grandma pinched my cheeks lightly as she used my grandfathers favorite nickname for me. I flet sad, and saw the same emotion reflected back at me in her eyes. I was pulled out of my thoughts by a quiet, timid cough from the door way. I looked up and saw Yoongi smiling sheepishly. I felt like facepalming for forgetting about his presence.

"You guys have been gone for a while..." Yoongi trailed off, rubbing the nape of his neck while staring at his feet. I glanced at my desk clock and noted a good 20 minutes had passed since we had arrived at the house, which meant Yoongi had been alone for at least fifteen. I mentally berated myself for leaving him alone in my entranceway.

"I'm so sorry Yoongi." I apologized quickly walking over motioning for Youngsoo to follow. My grandmother gave me a sweet smile as she followed behind my brother and I. I grabbed Yoongi's hand, pulling him along as I walked down the hall. "You'll room with Youngsoo, if you don't mind. Or if you do, Youngsoo will sleep on the air mattress in my room and you can sleep in his bed."

"No, I don't mind. He seems like a cool kid." Yoongi replied as I pushed open the door to my brother's room. I was relieved to see the kid had actually listened when I had texted him earlier to clean up his room some.

"Thanks hyung!" Youngsoo exclaimed, over hearing the compliment as he arrived with the air mattress. Yoongi nodded in acknowledgement and watched as the younger boy began setting up the mattress.

"Go ahead and get comfortable. I'm going to go down stairs for a little." I told Yoongi, pulling his attention away from my brother. He raised his eyebrows and looked down at his hand - which I just realized I was still holding. Oh my God, Reya, you dork. I blushed slightly, quickly letting go of his hand and hurrying out of the room to the kitchen downstairs to help with dinner. I heard Yoongi chuckle as I left, and felt like face palming yet again.

Suga POV

I couldn't help but laugh as Soonyi quickly walked away blushing. Her easy skinship had suprised me, but when I'd pointed it out she'd turned as red as a tomato. It was positively adorable. Shaking my head slightly at the girl's cuteness, I turned back around to see Youngsoo sitting in the middle of the partially blown up matress staring at me. I stared back but when he didn't say anything I dropped my bags by the end of the mattress and grabbed the pump. It would be a manual blow up matress.

"Get off the mattress and I'll finish blowing it up." I said, waiting for the kid to move before I began pumping. Youngsoo pulled some extra blankets out of his closet and placed them beside me before sitting on the edge of his bed and resuming staring. I shrugged off my jacket when I finished, having warmed up from the activity, and pulled the blankets over the bed. I layed back on the mattress and looked at Youngsoo, feeling slightly annoyed now at the kids incessant staring. "Look, I know I'm hot, but it's still rude to stare."

"Ah, sorry." Youngsoo chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck but not diverting his gaze.

"Alright, what was your real reason for staring though?" I laughed back at the kid.

"I was just thinking how odd it was..."

"How odd what was?" I asked leaning up so I was propped on my elbows, confused.

"Soonyi never really brought anyone home when she lived here, none of her friends or anything." Youngsoo said eyeing me. I gaped, not really knowing what to say. The boy suddenly blinked and blushed. "Not that it never happened! She just didn't do it often, and never when mom was home. And never a boy. But that's not weird. And I like you hyung, and so does halmeoni, and-"

"Yah, Youngsoo." I said, cutting off the boys rambling. "I get it."

"Are you Noona's boyfriend?" Youngsoo asked suddenly, after a moment of silence had passed. I choked on my spit, sitting up in a coughing fit. Youngsoo laughed as he moved down to my mattress and patted my back, but gave me a serious look when the coughs subsided.

"No, I'm not dating Soonyi." I replied looking at my hands instead of the boy next to me.

"Do you like her?"

I stiffened at the question. This was Soonyi's brother and he would easily tell her if he said yes. The boy had no reason to hide it from his sister. Would I be ok with her finding out? What if she rejected me? We still had to film for the mock TV show, and it'd be awkward if she turned him down. She's jusst starting to get comfortable! I was so lost in my whirlwind thoughts I didn't notice the hand that had been lazily waving in front of my face - that is until it suddenly slapped right smack into the middle of my face. 

"Yah!" I exclaimed, bringing my hands to the offended area as I fell back onto the mattress in suprise.

"You were spacing out, hyung."

"That's no reason to hit me, idiot!" I yelled, moving my hands from my face so I could stare at the kid. He had his cheeks puffed out and was eyeing me, annoyed. In that moment I swore I could see so much of his sister in him. The thought of another kid with Soonyi's attitude roaming around gave me the chills, and I scooted away from the kid some.

"That's always how I got Noona's attention when she'd space out though." The kid pouted. I stared at the kid finding it hard to believe he was 16 with the way he'd been acting since I'd met him.

"I feel bad for your sister, I don't know how her pretty face survived living with you." I muttered rubbing my nose gentely.

"So you DO like noona!" Youngsoo gasped, eyes widening. I shot him a glare, but only huffed in response. I stood up and began walking towards the door. "Wait, hyung! Don't run away!"

"I'm not! I'm hungry and it smells like the foods almost done. Let's go." I hissed back at the boy who just gave me a wide grin before running after me down to the kitchen.

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Soonyi POV

"Ah I forgot about our little Sunshine's appetite." Grandma mused from across the table as she nudged Youngsoo to get his attention. Youngsoo paused in devouring his food to nod his agreement before continuing with the meal. Yeah. And I'm the one with the crazy appetite. I sighed before continuing to eat the second serving of food I'd gotten. I'd really missed my grandma's homemade food.

"So...Sunshine, huh?" Yoongi whispered next to me as my grandmother tried yet again to engage Youngsoo in conversation. I eyed Yoongi, saying nothing since my mouth was full of delecious food, and nodded. "That where you get your stage name?"

"Huh, you're not as dumb as I thought." I remarked smirking as the boy amost choked on the food he'd stuffed into his mouth before giving me an over-exaggerated look of betrayal and hurt. He clutched his heart and I rolled my eyes at him. Typical Yoongi, making a big deal out of stuff.

"So you going to explain or...?" Yoongi asked after I still hadn't said anything after he'd swallowed his food. I opened my mouth to respond with a sarcastic remark about it being none of his business, but was caught of by the sound I'd been dreading since I'd came home. I saw Youngsoo shoot me a worried look before standing up and walking towards the entree way, followed closely by my grandmother. I swallowed hard before hardening my expression into an uncaring one and following behind my family, not paying attention to how close behind me Yoongi stayed.

I'd be lying if I said I didn't hide behind my brother's taller frame when I came around the corner. My mother was stunningly beautiful. She didn't look a day over 25 despite being in her 40s. She had the same clean cut bob she'd had when I'd left, not a single hair out of place despite being the fact that she'd just got home from work. Her pants suit was still crisp with barely a wrinkle present and I found myself wondering if my mother had actually gone to work or not.

"I take it she is home." My mother remarked calmly, taking in the extra shoes by the door. I flinched at her words, stepping back and bumping into Yoongi. He put a hand opn my shoulder and I relaxed a little. My mother finished switching into her house slippers before finally looking up at the people before her. "Hello, Soonyi."

"Hello." I returned the cold greeting I had recieved. Yoongi's hand tightened a little when he felt me tense up again, and it made me feel calmer. Youngsoo and Grandma greeted my mother with slight nods which she returned before her eyes zoomed in on the boy standing behind me. Her eyes went from his face to the hand on my shoulder and back, becoming even colder.

"Are you Soonyi's boyfriend?" she questioned icily.

"No ma'am." Yoongi replied smoothly keeping his hand in place.

"Then why are you in my house." I couldn't help but gasp at my mother's rude inquiry. I felt Yoongi stiffen and saw the way my grandmother and brother shot my mother looks full of disbeliefe. After a moment I overcame my initial shock and the feeling was replaced with anger.

"Yoongi will be staying here as long as I am here." I almost snarled at my mother, shrugging Yoongi's hand off my shoulder before grabbing it in my own. "If that's a problem with you, you can get over it."

With that I spun around and dragged Yoongi up the stairs to my room before anyone could say anything more to me. Once we were in my room, I slammed my door shut before walking over to my bed and burying my face in my pillows. I let out a yell of frustration and banged my fist on my bed in anger. How was I actually going to survive this week in this house with that woman? I huffed and hit my bed again, my frustration growing.

"Um...Soonyi?"

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Hey! Long time no see, huh! hahah~

pls don't kill me (o.o)

I'm so sorry for not updating for like a month. Finals are next week for me so I probably won't update then, but I have break for two weeks after that so I'll be dilligently working on an update for the story.

I hope this chapter was worth the wait, I tried to make it good. Devil Momma is finally introduced!

Anyways~

Much love, as always - GDB <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3