BTS' 8th Member《Imagines & Scenarios》

💭 A Happy Kind of Jealousy

Full Credit to: EmmaChase ❤
I know it's not exactly what you were expecting, but I hope you enjoy the simple changes I've added ❤

Christmas is nearing and tis' the season to spend time with family and friends. You and the boys were fully awake, a delicious breakfast filled your stomach, which was kindly prepared and served by your eldest brother. You were all getting yourselves dressed, ready to meet your manager in his office for a sudden, important meeting. Namjoon was the one to pick up the call, he told you after that he didn't sound angry or stressed, that it almost sounded like he was smiling on the other end.

It was suspicious, but you went along with it. After you'd all gotten washed and dressed, you hopped in the car which you offered to drive for convenience since you were first ready. It only took you a few minutes to arrive at BigHit, you and the boys jumped out and walked into the large building towards your managers office a few floors up.

After a few short minutes of walking, you made it to the door, Jimin pushing it open after a quick knock. As you all walked in, the room went dead silent. Although, that only lasted a few seconds, the quiet air being filled with slow sobs and footsteps.

There, in front of you stood a total of 14 people. The parents of Bangtan.. Well, most of them.

Your shoulders slowly drooped as you watched your 7 brothers run into their parents arms for the first time in months. You stayed back and listened to the happy tears and almost annoyingly, high pitched voices squeal in delight as everyone was in a family group hug with their beloved ones.

Except you.

You let your head drop in shame, a few strands of your gorgeous, brown hair dropped off your shoulder and hung loosely in front of your face, covering the few tears that strolled down your cheeks. Although, you'd felt like this plenty of times before. It was a happy kind of jealousy.

It was tough watching your 'brothers' hug their parents, while all you could do was stand back and watch. Your mind filled in the picture of your parents on either side of you, their warm, loving arms wrapped around your taller frame. You knew you'd never feel that specific warmth again, but you never lost hope.

You smiled. It was a beautiful day to be alive, and even though your parents weren't with you, not only did you just have one little brother, you had 7 other ones too. You suddenly felt a hand on your back. It wasn't as warm as your mothers, when she used to put a hand on your shoulder to steady you when you were first learning how to ride a bike, or when your father would push your younger self over with the simple prod of his large, yet warm finger.

"I don't have to suffer alone, Jordyn-ah." You heard Yoongi's voice in your right ear. "Blood related or not, you have a bigger family then some people out there.."

You felt him wrap his short arms around you. You shut your eyes and melted into it, not hugging him back, just letting him show you how much you meant to him with the simple gesture. Before you could look up, you felt 2 more pairs of arms wrap around you, then 3 pairs, another 3.. and another 3, until you felt the smallest bead of sweat run down your forehead in warmth.

You felt your heart ache in your chest. The members, who were hugged by their parents from behind, were all hugging you. Yoongi whispered into your right ear again as you felt a wet streak descend from your eye, "We all love you, Jordyn-ah. You're not alone anymore, you never were. I know they're watching you with smiles on their faces, up in the beautiful clouds that cover our earth in a blotchy, white canvas. You have a family, and you always will."