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Chapter Four

Jungkook hummed.

"That's Min Yoongi." He stated. "He's pretty much a recluse. He's stays in his apartment, writing music on that piano of his. It's actually funny you should mention him. We-"

"Piano?" Jimin's voice chimed in with a scoff. "What a stupid waste of time. He should get a real job."

Hoseok's face paled at your boyfriend's words, his throat clearing.

"I don't think-"

Jimin shook his head.

"If he's wasting all of his time writing music, it's no wonder that he lives in a run down apartment like that. His parents must be so proud of him."

You frowned, brows furrowing.

"Jimin." You scolded. "You should really stop talking."

"Why?" He asked. "It's not like he can hear me."

"Actually, he can."

The look of terror that came over Jimin's face was enough to make you almost burst out in laughter. You wished that you had a camera, you would have saved that look forever.

The silver-haired man behind your boyfriend, shed his coat, hanging it up on the coat rack, before shutting the apartment door, keeping out the cold weather from the outside.

The man before you was only a little bit taller than Jimin, his physique was lean and slightly muscular. His features were sharp and well-defined, the light of the living room shining against his pale skin.

The young man crossed his arms over his chest, eyeing Jimin with a cold expression.

"And I do just fine for myself, thank you." He spat. "I certainly don't need or want your opinion."

Jimin's eyes hardened on the male, his shocked expression morphing into a glare.

"I-"

"Who's hungry?"

You sighed in relief as Jin's voice spoke up, relieving the thick tension in the room with the promise of a hot meal.

Everyone shuffled towards the dining table, each one of you sitting down and eyeing the food before you hungrily.

Your mouth began to water as you took in the numerous dishes in front of you.

You hadn't had a meal like this in a while...and you hadn't eaten all day.

Sweet baby Jesus, you loved food.

You sat down between Jimin and Jungkook, a large smile on your face as you waited eagerly for the signal to begin eating.

Seokjin smiled widely, grabbing a bottle of wine and filling up a glass.

"Thank you all for coming," He began. "I am really glad that the two of you moved in. It gives me an excuse to finally throw a dinner party."

You chuckled at his words.

Jin sent you a sly wink, handing you the full glass of wine.

"We even managed to get Yoongi out of his apartment." He finished.

Everyone laughed, except your boyfriend.

The silver-haired man shrugged his shoulders, beginning to fill his plate with the food in front of him.

"I only came for the food." He deadpanned.

"And because of the hot new neighbor." Jungkook grumbled.