BTS AU

12: phone swap

"Ehm, Mina.. do you wanna.." - he scratched the back of his head.

He always does that when he's nervous.
"Yeah, sure." - she said and they both went upstairs.

"And don't do dirty stuff!" - I yelled.

Those love birds. If it wasn't for me they wouldn't even be friends now.

I quickly changed in high waisted shorts and a sports bra.

It was July, and my house was hella warm.

I took my phone from my bag and sat down on the couch.

I turned it on and noticed something different.

"This isn't my lock screen. And I sure didn't change it. Oh my. This isn't even my phone!" - I yelled.

"Y/n, are you okay?" - I heard Mina come downstairs.

Her hair was messy and her lipstick was ruined.

"Aish, I'm fine! Go back to whatever you and Jungkook were doing!" - I said with a disgusted face.

But I was happy for them.

And if Jungkook broke her heart then I wouldn't hesitate to kill him.

"What am I going to do now?" - I laid down, recalling everything that happened to me today.

Then, it hit me. That guy. We probably swapped phones.

With my curiosity inside I unlocked the phone.

I knew it wasn't good to look through it but I couldn't help myself.

First I opened gallery.

Most of the pictures were of his dog, then he had a few with his friends, and the rest were his selfies.

"He's hot." - I chuckled to myself.

Did I just say that out loud?

But I need my phone back.

Opening his messages, I typed in my number and decided to text him.