Trespasser.
Hana
"Where are the keys?~ where are the fucking keys?~" I drunkenly sang out in the hallway, rummaging through my purse.
Barely standing on my feet, I swayed back and forth, my eyes at times closing by themselves. Trying my best, to keep myself steady, I leaned on the door of my apartment, still trying to find something that was obviously not there.
Crying out in annoyance, I gave up and slid down the wall, my legs spread very unladylike. Deciding there's one person I can call in this situation, I dial my little sister, Aera.
"Yes, Hana? What do you want, I'm with my friends right now," my sister spoke on the line.
"Aeeeeraaaaa. My sister~" I whined, kicking my legs against the floor like a crying baby. "I forgot my keys inside the apartment..."
"Again?" She yelled, causing me to frown at the phone as she almost made me go deaf. "I swear to god, Hana, this happens every time you go out to drink," I could feel Aera roll her eyes.
"Can you come home already? Only you have the keys... I can't get in," I pouted to myself.
"Bro, wtf... I'm in Itaewon right now," she groaned.
"Why are you gadding about so late at night anyways?" I tried to scold as best as I could. "You turned of age just two weeks ago and ever since then you're never home!"
"Well I'm sorry if I'm growing up so fast," Aera mocked with sarcasm. "You know what?... Deal with your problem yourself, I'm tired of always coming to your rescue whenever you please!"
"No! Aera, don't hang u-"
I heard a beep sound on my phone. Looking at my phone, I realized that she hung up on me.
"You little piece of shit!" I threw my purse into the wall. "I'll remember that..."
Banging my head at the door of my apartment, I tried to think of someone who would let me stay overnight at their place. Scrolling though contacts on my phone, I found Y/n's number and instantly pressed call. She wouldn't pick up, her phone was turned off.
Remembering that she sent me the address of her house once, I started going through our messages. When I found out Y/n got married and moved in with her husband, I sent them a giant plant as a gift that's why I have her address saved somewhere. A few minutes later, I find the location and order myself a taxi.
Sipping an already half empty bottle of my wine, I waited for the taxi to come pick me up. It wouldn't be me if I didn't slip and fall right before entering the car. laughing it off, I fell into the passenger seat, startling the taxi driver.
"Where to, miss?" He hesitantly asked, watching me get comfortable in the backseat through the rear mirror.
"To that bitch's house," I mumbled. "I can't believe she never invited me there," I rolled my eyes, taking big chugs from the bottle.
"Miss... could you please give me the address? I don't know where that bitch of yours lives..."
"Oh gosh, of course," I dramatically facepalmed myself and told the driver the location of Y/n's house.
By the time I got there, the wine bottle was empty. As I walked towards the gate, my head was pulsating and it felt as if I was a feather, floating in the air.
Is my head spinning or is it really the house having a slow prom dance?...
Scoffing at the thought, I approached the gate, determined to ring a bell. As I was pressing my thumb mercilessly on the button, I couldn't help but start having the need of taking a piss.
"Why the fuck is no one answering?" I stomped on my feet, pushing even more times. But I didn't know I was pressing a camera all this time, instead of a button that was just a few inches away.
Giving up, I got what seemed like a brilliant idea at that time. Placing one of my legs on the fence, I decided to jump over it. Setting the empty bottle by the metal barrier, I climbed up using my arms and legs. Turning myself around, I was about to slide down safely but my leg slipped.
Landing on my bum, I hissed in pain. As I looked down at my shirt, it was ripped in front, showing off my laced bra that held my boobs together.
"Damn, how did I not slit my throat open?" I amusingly questioned, wondering how I am still alive, considering this is pretty much how all my weekends go by.
Leaving the bottle on the other side as my signature, I stood up and walked towards the house. Seeing that the porch lights were on, I sped up, really needing to release all my liquids.
Forgetting about the doorbell completely, I push the doorknob down and ask myself how I get so lucky all the time. It was open. I was running through the corridor in search of the bathroom, about to burst.
My eyes landed on the man that appeared in front of me, his eyes getting bigger and his jaw was opened while I ran towards him. In my drunk state, I never cared less about him so I ran past him, pushing his body away.
"TRESPASSER! Yaaah, stooop," he screamed from the floor, about to start running after me. "I'll get you!"
"After I pee!" I screamed back, opening a random door and it turned out to be the bathroom. Quickly jumping inside, I plopped on the toilet, a sigh of relief escaping my lips.
"I saw you! I'M ABOUT TO CATCH YOU, bitch!" A male voice yelled out as quick footsteps got louder. "You better be ready!"
"Don't come in, I'm pee-"
"AAAAAHHHHHH!!!" The man screamed as opened the door and saw me using the facilities.
"Get out, asshole!" I spat, getting uncomfortable. Mesmerized by the view, the man walked out of the bathroom, closing it after himself.
"What's your name? You kinda cute," I loudly asked, knowing he is standing behind the door.
Taehyung
Did this intruder just fucking say she finds me cute?!...
"Wtf is going on?" I mumbled as I gripped my hair in frustration, having no clue what to do about that girl who jumped over the fence, trespassed the property and currently is borrowing Jimin's bathroom.
"GET THE FUCK OUT!" I yelled, knocking on the door. "You got nowhere to go now!"
"Can you wait a damn minute?"
"What kind of robber does that, anyways?" I questioned, dumbfounded by what is happening this instant. "Who are you?"
"Maaan, I be that pretty motherfucker maaan," she sang out, giggling.
"ASAP?" I responded, that can of beer I gulped a few minutes ago is starting to finally kick in.
"Yes, sir!"
"What am I doing?" I put a hand over my face, astonished by my lightheaded state. "Hurry up!" I banged the door a few more times.
"You got some nerve coming here," I threatened. "You got nowhere to go now so get ou-"
I was interrupted as I got hit by a door when that intruder was walking out.
"I am not trying to go anywhere, you fucknut!" She rolled her eyes, making me raise a brow.
"What are you on, lady?"
"Alcohol..."
"I could tell..." I scoffed. "That's it, I'm calling the police!" I said taking out my phone out of the pocket of my jeans.
"What are you doing? NO! I didn't do anything wrong, why are you calling the police?!"
"We're you going to rob this place?"
"No. Why would I? Just let me go, I didn't do anything wrong!"
"Are you fucking shitting me right now? You jumped over the fence onto a private property and trespassed into someone's house just to take a piss?"
"Kinda," she shrugged her shoulders effortlessly, unbothered by my outburst. "I actually came here to sleep over," she added, making me glare at her.
As I looked at her, my eyes started looking up and down that woman's body. I wasn't checking her out, I was looking at her messy state. She had a red stain on her shirt that was practically ripped apart. Her eyes adorably drunk as she had a nest of her hair on her head. Her heels dirty, leaving marks on Jimin's marble floor.
"Cover up," I sighed, taking off my blazer and wrapping it around her in a swift motion. We stood in close proximity, she was looking at me so innocently that it made me question her intentions. I also noticed she was very good looking even being a complete mess.
"You remind me of my highschool crush," she chuckled, her cheeks reddening. "But I must admit... you are hotter than him," she whispered, sending me a playful wink.
"Alright miss, enough! You can't stay here, please leave right now," I gestured to the door. "I'll let it slide and won't call the police. But if I see you again-"
"Where is Y/n?" She asked, looking around as if I wasn't even here. I didn't think she heard what I was saying.
"Wait... you know Y/n?!" I gasped.
"Well duh, she's my best friend. This should've been your first guestion, pretty boy. Anyways where is she?"
"She's on a honeymoon with Jimin... and why are you calling me a boy? I am definitely older than you, miss whoever you are," I frowned.
"Hana, not sure if it's nice to meet you," she held out her hand and as I was about to shake it, she played me by brushing a hand through her hair while snickering.
I don't like her. I just met this woman and I understand that she is drunk but I don't like her. She is annoying and has no respect whatsoever.
Why is she irritating me so much? I shouldn't care. She is a stranger to me...
"So-"she walked further into the living room, I'm tailing behind her. "You are telling me that Y/n went on a honeymoon with her husband and didn't even tell me?"
"One point to Slytherin."
"Ayy! I'm a Gryffindor!" She annoyingly turned out.
"You watched Harry Potter?" My eyes doubled in size. I was surprised she is a fan. Nowadays it's hard to find a person of your age who likes this movie. Jimin always tells me that I am such a kid for liking that movie.
"Yeah," she nodded. "And who are you by the way? A cleaner?"
"Don't be ridiculous, I'm Jimin's best friend. Tae-"
"Oh my god is that a freaking pool outside?!" She gasped running away from me. I ran a hand the my face, gulping another can of beer that was laying on a kitchen counter.
"What are you gonna do? Swim?" I scoffed, crossing my arms as I eyed Hana excitedly jumping around the pool like it's the seventh wonder of the world.
A devilish smirk plastered on her face, she started running towards me, her intentions very clear. I held my hands up to stop her but she pushed me anyway. Letting out a gasp as I was falling, my instincts forced me to grab onto anything nearby to hold on to. And it happened to be Hana.
Bringing her down with me, we fell into the pool with a big splash. Swimming back up onto the surface, I already saw a shocked Hana looking down at her clothes. She was completely wet.
Hana
Yawning just as I woke up, I gripped my head at the pain, having a bad hangover. As I tried to get more comfortable on the couch, my movements came to a halt when I felt someone pressed against me. Rubbing my eyes, I look to see a handsome man embracing me in his arms as he is sound asleep. I gasp loudly when I notice that both of us are wearing only underwear.
Jesus fucking Christ, did I sleep with someone yesterday?...
The question popping up in my head, I look up at the man's features. To say is was shocked would be an understatement. My eyes were as wide as the moon, staring at him in bewilderment.
I can't believe it. Did I sleep with my highschool crush?!.. Kim motherfucking Taehyung???...
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A/n: Just wanted to add his parallel story of Hana and Taehyung! Felt like it needed to be done.
I don't know if this chapter is good or not but I hope you find it at least a bit interesting.
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