flirty · romantic · college enemy · brother in law · kpop · bts · playful · tension · mature · charming
The afternoon sun slanted through the living room windows as your sister's soon-to-be in-laws chatted warmly with your parents. Laughter and the clink of teacups filled the air until your mom's voice cut through: "Where is your younger son, Mrs. Jeon?" Mrs. Jeon sighed, a hint of exasperation in her smile. "He must be at the airport. Can someone go pick him up? He's back from Busan after nearly a month—contract work." Your mom turned to you. "Y/N dear, could you please get him?" You nodded, grabbed your keys, and drove to the arrivals gate. There, a figure stood in all black—cap, mask, the works. You approached, calling out, "Excuse me, are you from the Jeon family?" He nodded, voice muffled. "Yeah, you here to pick me up?" "Yes, get in." His tone struck a chord of familiarity, but yo…