BTS imagines

Roommates { Jin}

I just can't stand him.

Kim Seok-Jin is my roommate that I have been living with for 6 months now and it's just not getting better. You would think that a 26 year old would know how to take care of himself and maintain a house. Every day I am obliged to clean his mess up just because he makes it worse when he does it alone.

The only thing that he can actually contribute to which I am actually thankful for is that he can cook. And not just ordinary cook, he can cook like a whole chef. I have tried so many times to cook like him, but I fail miserably. I'm not saying I can't cook, I just can't cook like chef Jin. Another annoying thing about him is that he always has the boys over. They always make a mess, too much noise and never clean up after themselves when they are in our apartment. I was about to pick up one of the bottles that the guys left last night when Hoseok barged through the door like he owned the house.

" J-hope in the house" he yelled arms spread waiting for a hug, what he got back was a punch causing him to feign a wince. " Oh please, that didn't hurt, I barely touched you" I said smiling. Soon turned into a frown causing Hoseok to look at me dumbfounded " why the sudden facial change" he asked cocking his head. "Wil you guys stop messing up my apartment. If you know you aren't going to clean it" I said seriously. "Technically , it's you and Jin's apartment so" he said dragging the so. Resulting in him getting a jab at his lower stomach. "I deserved that, I think" he said bending down voice straining. I just nodded and continued to pick up their mess.

"Where are the others?" I curiously asked looking back at him. " They went to do some food-shopping, Jin wants to make some gochuchang tonight" my belly rumbled at the thought of my favourite dish. I just nodded at him and kept cleaning up. Just as I picked up the last piece of clothing the rest of the guys came through the door laughing their ass off. I straightened myself a groan slipping past my lips. Apparently it wasn't a normal groan since the guys looked at me like a mad woman. " What, I have to stretch after crouching the whole day cleaning your mess" I said nonchalantly. They just shrugged and went to place the things they bought to their rightful places.

The whole time they were arranging the stuff I felt a pair of eyes following me. I just shrugged it off thinking it was one of the boys trying to annoy me. Knowing fully well that I have enhanced senses. I just kept shrugging it off till it was too much. I turned around to face the pair of eyes that were disturbing me just to catch Jin's eyes. I gave him an annoyed look signalling that he should stop eyeing me. He finally succumbed and looked away. When the guys and I stopped arranging and cleaning up we plopped down on the L-shaped couches, me ending up next to Namjoon, I was so lazy to pull myself up that I laid my head on his shoulder a satisfied moan leaving past my lips. Luckily nobody payed attention to it, so I released my then tensed shoulders.

"So, what are we going to do?" Jimin asked bending his head backwards, his Adam's apple bobbing. I couldn't help but stare, it is so alluring. I felt those pair of eyes again. When I found the pair of eyes that were giving me the cold look I stood still. I didn't expect those eyes to belong to Jin. I looked at him quizzically but he just looked away.

"Let's watch a movie" Jungkook suggested. Nobody reacted for a while "what movie should we watch then ? " Yoongi asked nonchalantly. " We could watch Deadpool" Taehyung suggested. Everyone agreed and I stood up to go put in the movie, resting my hand on Namjoon's thighs to pull myself up. As I was about to go sit back down to my spot I caught Jin's eyes again, he looked so annoyed and angry. I can't understand why so I gave him a look. Questioning his sudden demeanour but he just looked away to face the now beginning movie.

I barely paid attention to the movie. Thought and questions filling my head about Jin. "Why is he so angry?" " did he have a fight with one of the guys?" "was he angry at me?". These thoughts kept filling my head, making me tired in the process. I stood up ready to go to my room when a hand suddenly grabbed my wrist. I looked back just to see a pouting Taehyung. 'Where are you going?" he asked his big eyes shining. 'Oh I'm going to my room, feeling a little sleepy" I said. A little yawn escaping my lips. I tried to walk further when I realised he still had a strong grip on my hand. I yanked my arm a little, signalling him to let go but he just pouted and held on. 'Taehyung, how am I supposed to go to my bed when you're having a death grip on my wrist'. 'Well you should take me with you since I also am tired" he said I little smirk evident in his face. I just shrugged and tugged my arm. Signalling him to stand up.