Anyway guess who's back for chapter 80 cause I found more free time :3
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I sat staring at my apartment wall, wondering why exactly I was still sitting here and not taking my only chance to repack. Because Spain was crossed off, we got to spend the week in Korea until we boarded our flight this Saturday evening.
So basically I was off work until then and stuck in my apartment for a few days. I looked at the calendar, falling off my bed with a thud once I saw the date.
"Shit how is it already Namjoon's birthday?!"
I scrambled back to the calendar to make sure I read it right. If I was correct, we would be in China for his birthday. Which was almost less than a week away! Why do Jungkook and his birthdays have to be so freaking close?!
As I was complaining, a new thought hit me that almost made me fall again. WHAT AM I GONNA GET HIM?!
I stumbled to my closet, throwing random objects around my room until I found my computer buried beneath a pile of clothes. I quickly jumped on my bed and flipped it open, watching as it slowly powered on. Immediately I started to do my research on "What would Kim Namjoon of BTS want for his birthday." Not that I had to add BTS. I mean there is no other Kim Namjoon I guess.
It wasn't a very fruitful search so I had to figure something out based on his obsession with research, books, and uh his passion for nature I guess?
Suddenly someone knocked on my door, making me flinch. I got off my bed and padded to the door, peeping through the little hole before my breath hitched and I backed against my kitchen counter. How the hell did Seojun figure out where I lived?!
He knocked again, this time making me crouch behind my counter, fear overcoming me completely. My phone started ringing from the living room couch, startling me. I crawled over to the couch, another more urgent knock sounding.
Hoseok!
"Y/n-"
"Hobi how does he keep finding me!" I cut him off as the handle to the door started shaking.
"Woah calm down! The waves of panic are making me shake! Who keeps finding you?"
"Seojun!" I hissed, peeking over the couch and making sure the door was completely locked.
"What?! Where is he?"
"AT MY FREAKING APARTMENT HOSEOK!!"
"I'll be there in less than 5. Stay locked in your bedroom until I call you."
He hung up, leaving me once again in the filled silence of pounding on the door.
"Y/n, I know you're in there! I saw through your window. Let me in!"
I froze dead in my tracks. What does he mean right through my window? I slid into my bedroom and planted myself in front of the window. Sure enough, the lack of sunlight from outside made it clear to see into my second-floor bedroom window. Well shit.
The banging suddenly stopped, leaving me in an eerie silence. I shut the curtains and hid under my bed, hugging a pillow close to me. A few minutes later my phone started urgently ringing again, making me jump and hit my head on the bed boards above me. I groaned, reaching for my phone. Hobi!
I jumped out from under the bed and answered while heading to the door. "Is anyone out there?"
"No not a single person in sight. Are you sure he was here?" Hobi answered before hanging up as I unlocked the door for him.
Immediately I was swept into a warm embrace while being twirled around. I smiled, feeling the safe warmth of Hobi. I wrapped my arms around his torso, resting my head against his firm chest.
"Im sorry if you felt like you had to come," I apologized.
"Are you kidding? Love I had to physically fight the others to get to you first. They were all worried sick."
I frowned, realizing how strongly emotions can be passed to one another.
"I'm really sorry. It was terrifying. He showed up out of no where...a-and he said he knew I was home because he saw me through the window." Hoseok wrinkled his nose in distaste before sweeping me off my feet and into my room.
"W-what are you doing?" I asked when he set me on the bed and opened the curtains to the rather dreary day. Then he turned and eyed my suitcase still sitting in the corner of my room untouched.
"Have you packed anymore clothing?" he asked, ignoring my question. I sighed before shaking my head. He nodded before turning to my closet and grabbing random articles of clothing, tossing them to me before he opened my suitcase.
"Oh and bring this," he gently folded the gucci dress Taehyung had gotten for me so long ago. I smiled at the memory before furrowing my eyebrows in confusion.
"Wait why would I need that?"
"Obvious reasons," he shrugged, zipping up my suitcase and pulling it to the door.
"Wait Hobi we don't leave until Saturday!"
"And you think I'm going to leave you here so Seojun can come back as soon as I'm gone? No way. Plus if I did that, Jungkook would come and kidnap you himself."
"So where are we going?" I asked curiously, grabbing my bag and pulling it over my shoulder.
"The dorm."
"Wait but I don't want to take one of-" he cut me off by pressing a finger to my lips.
"Then you might as well sleep with one of us," he smirked before pecking my nose. I blushed at his nonchalant words before following him out the door and to his beautifully parked car that looked like it definitely did not belong in front of this complex.
He loaded my suitcase in the back as I scouted out the parking lot. So far no sign of Seojun or his fancy car. Maybe he left as soon as he heard about Hoseok or something. I turned and ducked into the car before shutting the door and buckling up.
"The others have missed you. Y'know we haven't seen you since the meeting."
I glanced guiltily over at Hoseok. That meeting was almost three days ago and I thought they had been busy since then with more tour preparations and sleep now that they were temporarily home.
"I thought you guys were busy and I would just be a distraction." He looked at me unsure in the mirror before resting a hand on my bare thigh. It was a comforting touch and not at all with any bad intentions.
"There's always time for you."
Now where have I heard that before? Right! Taehyung said the same thing!
"But if I may ask," he paused as I nodded. "What have you been doing for the past days?"
I bit my lip before trying to cover my blush. Ever since I worked at the restaurant and Yunhai convinced me to work at BigHit because of...
Why sugarcoat it at this point? I was up 24/7 reading fanfic after fanfic. It's become an obsession at this point and I can't say the boys would be too happy to see half my library full of Stray Kids fics. But they should be grateful because at least the other half is about them! Anyway I was up late last night reading this one about Jimin.. I think it was called, "The Sirens Curse"? Just before that I had finished one about Kook called "Blood Ink" too. I was too wrapped up in the books and characters to check anything really. I do however know, I had a strong urge to kiss Jimin like there was no tomorrow.
"...designs," I mumbled before clearing my throat and attempting to cover my cheeks with my sweaters. Hoseok shrugged it off thankfully before focusing back on the road. I let out a small sigh of relief before releasing my hands from covering my blush.
Thank God. I don't know how I would explain my intense feelings for Jimin right now.
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Hi my lovely readers! I hope you're enjoying so far. I have happened to find a few oppurtunities to write the next chapters of Seven so I hope they turn out well and to your likings!
I really actually did finish "The Sirens Curse" and let me tell you...BEST FREAKING BOOK I HAVE EVER DISCOVERED ON WATTPAD. Next to Blood Ink of course because who can deny that beautifull sculpted tattoo artist. Anyway go check them out because they are definitely worth spending your time on! (way better than this dumb book :/)
Anyway have a good day or night where ever you happen to be in this small big world! Lot's of love
-Areum