✧ | Seventeen

Being the youngest in a house full of thirteen older brothers means two things:

1. You never get privacy. 2. You never get left alone for more than five minutes.

Living with S.Coups, Jeonghan, Joshua, Jun, Hoshi, Wonwoo, Woozi, DK, Mingyu, The8, Seungkwan, Vernon, and Dino is absolute chaos every single day.

The kitchen is always loud. Someone’s always fighting over food. Somebody broke something at least once this week, and nobody knows whose fault it actually was because everyone keeps blaming Mingyu automatically.

Even your room isn’t safe.

Hoshi barges in without knocking. Seungkwan steals your snacks while pretending he’s “protecting your health.” Jeonghan likes sitting in your room just to annoy you while acting innocent about it.

And somehow, every single one of them becomes overprotective the second another person talks to you.

Especially if it’s a guy.

Last month, one of your classmates texted you asking about homework.

That should’ve been harmless.

Instead, the brothers somehow found out and acted like it was a national emergency.

”Why is he texting you at 11 PM?” ”Why did he use THAT emoji?” ”Why does he need homework help specifically from YOU?”

Meanwhile Vernon was sitting in the corner eating chips like this was reality TV.

Tonight, things are somehow worse than usual.

The power suddenly goes out during dinner, immediately causing screaming across the house.

DK yells dramatically. Hoshi starts accusing ghosts. Mingyu almost drops an entire pot of food. Seungkwan complains louder than everyone else combined.

Then in the middle of the chaos, S.Coups suddenly says:

“Wait.”

“Where’s the youngest?”

Silence.

A horrifying amount of silence.

And within seconds, thirteen grown men are running around the dark house yelling your name like you vanished into another dimension.