Living with BTS (A Bangtan Fanfiction)

17

The person placed both of their hands on your shoulders and turned you around to face them. You looked up.

"Jimin..." you whispered when your eyes became more watery.

The wet hair, wet skin and drenched clothes were making him even more attractive, but you refused to feel this way. You didn't wanted to be attached to someone that you'll soon probably won't see for years. That's right, as soon as your parents' trip was over, you were going back home if it wasn't tonight. Meaning that you won't see Bangtan, maybe never again. There were chances to see your cousin again, of course, but the other members, there was a slight hope.

You looked in his eyes and noticed how frightened he was, not just sad, but he had been scared for you.

"Please don't leave already" he said in a low voice as placed both of his hands on each side of your head. He leaned in and planted a soft, yet heartwarming kiss on your forehead as a tear rolled down his cheek to fall on yours.

When he looked at you, the corner of his full lips curved up before he placed a wet lock of hair, that was in your face, behind your ear.

You both walked back to the car where the boys were waiting. Jimin was carrying you luggage and this time, cars stopped to let you two cross the road.

When you arrived at the vehicle, Namjoon pulled you in a hug. "Sorry cousin...I didn't wanted you to be worried about me-" "I'm just glad you're here now" Namjoon interrupted your apologies.

You entered the car and the other members difficultly gave you a hug, because of the seats in their way.

When you all came back to the dorm, Namjoon asked for explanations.

You sighed. "I miss my real friends!" You started loudly with a lot of emotion showing. The members were suddenly very quiet and listened to you. "I hate everyone at this school. There is not one of them that is actually nice enough to at least pass me a simple piece of paper. They are all hypocrites and are using me to get to meet you!" Your throat became tight as you were about to cry. "Everyone keeps their distance and I am sick of it!" You shouted when water brimmed in your eyes. You lowered your head since you didn't wanted them to see you cry.

Watching you like this seemed to be hard for the boys. Yoongi gave you a comforting pat in the back and Jin basically cried with you.

"How about you come to the practice tomorrow instead of going to school" Hoseok proposed and turned his attention on the leader who agreed without hesitation.

"There's not much weeks left anyway, (Y/N). Soon, you'll be done with these assholes" Yoongi said.

"Hey don't say that word. We have two kids with us- oh what the heck! They are all scumbags" Jin hissed.

You giggled slightly through your nostrils at Jin's attitude. Your depression progressively had simmered down as you passed the next two hours playing video games and watching videos on YouTube with Bangtan. The time you've spent with them made you realized that you did have to worry about those scumbags — like eoma Jin said — because you had them.

"Ok... I think I'm gonna go to bed now..." you yawned in their faces. "It's getting pretty late."

Everyone decided to follow your action and went in their bedroom.

A few minutes later, when the dorm was in complete silence and darkness, you were still away as tears were flowing down on your cheeks.

You suddenly heard footsteps getting closer to your room as they caused the floor to crack. You watched in the dark corridor's direction since your door was left opened. Your imagination started to scare you.

Then a dark shadow of a head popped out in the doorway, "(Y/N)-ah...?" Jimin's gruff voice, yet very soft, calmed you dawn. But you rolled in you bed so he wouldn't see that you were crying.

"Are you ok?" He whispered as he took one step in your room.

You weren't planning to answer him, but you sniffed, giving Jimin the response he waited for in some way.

"Fuck"

It was quiet for a moment until you felt the cold air rush under the covers as someone pulled them up and laid beside you, causing the warmth to come back in an embrace. And since you were always sleeping on one side of the bed, the person had plenty of place.

Two hot arms wrapped you around and pulled you closer to their chest. You heard Jimin releasing some air through his nose as he placed his head in the back of your neck, "I want you to feel better..."

"Talk to me..."

You didn't wanted to talk. This was hurting your heart enough and you weren't the kind of person to share your real deep emotions.

"Make me think of something else..." you whispered.

The was a moment of silence before a cute Korean song for children started to play not so loud to disturb the other members. Jimin started to sing the cute song in your back. A tiny smiled grew on your face from his adorableness.

"C'mon do you know the words?" he murmured. You nodded, enlarging your soft smile.

You both sang the childish song and at a moment, you turned in Jimin's arms to face him. You weren't crying anymore, causing him to smile at his turn.

You ended up falling asleep, together in the same bed.