"I'm already in love with this place." I said as I stepped out of the airport.
"It's so beautiful."
"You know, they said we'll be able to go to the Eiffel tower." A student said to me.
"Oh, that's great." I smiled back at the student.
"We should do what every tourist does." Jimin said. "We need to hold the Eiffel tower in our hands."
"Please don't be one of those people who take pictures pretending you're holding the Eiffel tower." Jungkook groaned. "Why am I even with you?"
"Blame your feelings, baby boy." He winked. He just smiled as he hugged him.
"Jimin can go do that but you and I are taking a picture under the Eiffel tower." Yoongi said.
"Why under it? Don't you prefer taking a picture from up there?"
"Nah, it's way too crowded." He shrugged.
"You can go at three in the morning." Jungkook winked at Yoongi.
"Good idea." His eyes widened.
"No way, I'm not sneaking out."
"Party pooper." Jimin said. I just rolled my eyes at him.
"Come on, get on the buses! We'll get to the hotel to settle down for the first day and we're off touring around France starting tomorrow!" A teacher said. We all walked forward as a few buses stopped on the street for us.
**
The whole fifth floor was for us seniors only. The hotel knew we would be a huge nuisance so they let us stay on this floor for these two weeks. I stayed in a room with Jungkook and Yoongi ended up with Jimin. Jungkook and I started unpacking and hanging some clothes in the closet. Meanwhile, Jimin and Yoongi trudged into our room.
"What's up, gents?" Jimin said, jumping onto Jungkook's bed.
"Hi, baby." Jungkook smiled, jumping into Jimin.
"Please don't." I sighed.
"Let's piss them off and do the same." Yoongi said.
"You just want me to cuddle with you."
"Is it that bad to want to cuddle with my boyfriend?" He pouted, holding my hands and swinging them with his.
"Yes, very." I laughed. He crossed his arms but I uncrossed them and hugged him. "I'm hungry. Do you guys want to eat something?"
"Nope." Jimin said. Jungkook agreed with him.
"Okay, just don't do anything I don't wanna see, yeah?"
"No promises, pumpkin." Jimin winked.
"I'm serious."
"Me too."
I wanted to punch him but Yoongi pulled me away and left the room. "Have you ever tried eating escargots?" He asked.
"Nope and I don't want to."
"They're amazing."
"They are?"
"Yeah."
"Alright, let's give them a try." I smiled.
**
They were not amazing. Or good. They tasted terrible. I instantly spit them out and drank water. Yoongi was laughing at me so much that he had tears in his eyes.
"Your face!"
"I'll shove this snail down your throat, you fish nugget."
"Why don't I just change my name to fish nugget since you call me that almost every day?"
"Yeah, do that." I agreed. "So fish nugget, what do you want to do now? I lost my appetite because of you."
"I don't know. We could always watch a movie."
"Okay, let's go."
We left the buffet and headed towards the elevator. I was about to turn the corner but I bumped into somebody. Yoongi held me so that I wouldn't fall as I apologized.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry." I said, in English. Or tried to. The guy looked at me in a way I couldn't recognize. "No English? Yoongi, what's sorry in french?"
"It's okay, I understand you." He said, with his french accent dropping here and there.
"Oh." I sighed in relief. "S-sorry for hit- bump you."
"I cannot let such a handsome man apologize to me. In fact, I'm sorry for bumping into you. I wasn't looking where I was going."
"Is fine!" I smiled slightly.
"I'm Jordan." He smiled at me.
"Oh, Hoseok." I mumbled, pointing at myself.
"Unique name."
"Ah, thank you."
"I'll make sure to see you later." He smiled and held my hand. He pulled me towards him and bowed a little.
"Oh." I looked at Yoongi and back at Jordan. "Yeah, sure." I mumbled. Not really.
"We have to go." Yoongi said, pulling me with him.
"Whoa, slow down, long legs." I said, going back to Korean. He ignored me, pulling my arm away. We entered the elevator and crossed his arms. "What's up with you?"
"Nothing." He clenched his jaw and looked away from me.
"Pfft, fine." I scoffed. The doors to the elevator opened and I stormed away. I entered my room and just saw Jungkook there.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Yoongi is being a little shit." I said, sitting on my bed.
"It's still the first day and you've had your first fight already?"
"Technically, this isn't our very first fight." I said.
"Well, what happened?"
"I think he's jealous."
"Of who?"
"Of Jordan."
"Who's Jordan?"
"This guy I bumped into when we left the buffet."
"Is he hot?"
"Is who hot?"
"Oh, hi Jimin." Jungkook laughed. "I didn't think you'd come back after ten minutes."
"I missed your face." He chuckled. "Now who's hot?"
"Me." I said.
Jimin started laughing. "That actually was the best joke ever."
"I swear to god." I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Why don't you go talk to Yoongi?" Jungkook suggested, changing the topic.
"Talk to him about what?" Jimin asked.
"I'll tell you later. Try talking to him, Hoseok."
"Okay." I mumbled.
I left our hotel room and made my way towards Jimin and Yoongi's room. I knocked and waited to him to open the door.
"Jimin, did you forget your key card?!" Yoongi yelled. I heard his footsteps coming towards the door. "Oh, it's you."
"It's me? What's wrong with you?"
"What's wrong with me? Oh, I don't know, maybe because some guy just went out and pulled my boyfriend onto him?!"
"Are you actually jealous of a guy I've never met before? You know, they usually do that shit if they're gentlemen."
"I'm not fucking jealous."
"Yeah, right." I rolled my eyes.
"Are you just here to argue with me? Because if you are, then no thanks. Go and hang out with the so called gentleman, Jordan." And he closed the door.
"You know what? I will!" I yelled. I walked away from his door and went to the elevator. I didn't want to go back to my room and explain what happened to Jungkook. Was Yoongi being serious? I've never even met the guy! Who said I'd like him, either?!
I entered the elevator and started pushing all the buttons. I sat down and hugged my knees. Tears rolled down my cheeks and I covered my face in my knees. I couldn't believe what he just did.
Fine, I'll go hang out with Jordan, you fucking shit. See if I care.
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