Hating You Was My Mistake (Jimin BTS) [BOOK ONE]

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"People call me insane for things I

would do for you.

But I guess they are

right I am insane,

for I am willing to do

anything,

simply anything just for that

smile of yours.

I will do anything for your love,

for you.

Because love is insanity"

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Naomi's POV:

*four years after*

The past four years were fun.

I loved being with the boys and Krisha.

Every now and then, my parents would visit us in Seoul.

My parents treats the boys and Krisha as their kids too. I thought it was cute.

"NAOMIIIIIII" I heard someone shouted and barge in my room.

I looked up and saw V with Suga and Jin.

I covered myself in my blankets again.

"GET UPPPPPP YOU LAZY ASS" V said and he jumped on me.

Oh my gosh tae, when will you ever stop jumping on me?

I was used to it since he does it everyday.

"I'm up now" I said giving him an annoyed face.

We went down and saw Namjoon cooking for us.

Jungkook and Krisha came down.

They're still together.

We don't go to school anymore. We actually go university which only happens every Monday and Wednesday.

We spend a lot of time together.

Recently, it was J-hope's birthday. Suga bought him Jordans.

J-hope decided to try it for the first time.

"Go try walking down the stairs with it,  act all ganster" Jin said.

"Okay then" J-hope gave a wide smile.

He's too confident.

He wanted to make a runway show for us.

"Play some gangster music Namjoon!" V shouted.

"IM COOKING!" Namjoon shouted back.

"I'll do it." I said.

Music started playing and then J-hope started walking down the stairs.

"Woooo!" We all screamed.

After in the last six steps, he tripped and landed on Suga.

IDIOT.

"You didn't even tie your shoelace!" Jungkook laughed.

"Someone help me here. J-hope is heavy.." Suga breathed.

I facepalmed and Krisha did the same.

Namjoon cooked his favorite food for us, Seaweed soup!!

It's Namjoon special recipe.

We all gathered around the table for breakfast.

We were about to eat until the doorbell rang.

"Someone ordered?" I asked.