miya.
"miya, hurry the fuck up before we leave your ass," i roll my eyes, "bitch you take longer than i do but do i complain?," i sigh as i put my sneakers on. jiwoo giggles, "yeah, you right. but please hurry up"
i put on my other shoe and stood up, brushing my hair back, "let's go," jiwoo links her arm with my arm and we left my house. we see seokjin and jimin in the car, patiently waiting for us. i guess having sisters really increased their level of patience.
it has been a few months and by few months i mean about eight months since the whole being transported to the 18th century fiasco happened to me. my brother, jimin has been treating me hella good. he has been the sweetest, most considerate brother to me and i couldn't be more grateful.
when we got home after that, our parents were so happy that we finally got along, saying that the whole camping event was a blessing in disguise. i guess they hid it from them but if a blessing in disguise means i get transported to another century, fall in love, get transported back to the century i was originally from and get heartbroken then maybe it is.
also, i forgot to mention that jimin has become a little protective over me at certain times. like that one time he wouldn't let me cook for myself because he was afraid i would injure myself like bro it ain't even that deep. in the end, he just helped me cook and we ended up cooking for our whole family.
jiwoo gets in first and then i follow, "took you long enough," seokjin comments and we laugh, muttering quick apologies while we're at it. "i have never heard such genuine apologies like that before," he sarcastically says, "but because it's your birthday, mimi, i'll let it slide," he turns the engine on.
yes, it is in fact, my birthday today. my eighteenth birthday to be exact. we are actually going to the mall to get my presents. they said they wanted to buy me shit that i really wanted so they brought me here.
"tell us what you want and we'll get it for you"
those were the exact words they told me earlier. i tried to tell them i didn't want anything but they kept denying. so that's why i'm here, delightful. after the whole trip to the mall, my parents would have a small little party for me. a small one because we only invited a few friends and family, it was my request because i would rather not talk to people i don't know.
the trip to the mall was not quiet at all. both jimin and seokjin were singing horribly and jiwoo and i would hysterically laugh with their pathetic attempts of belting high notes. but we all knew they were singers and if they properly sung, angels. chef's kiss. talent. as you can see, jimin has changed for the better. he has been more open with us and i love it. we received a few looks of judgement by the cars that drove next to us or past us but we couldn't care less.
after an hour of driving, we finally arrived at the mall. seokjin and jiwoo were leading the way while jimin and i were quietly following behind. "what does it feel like to be eighteen?," he suddenly asks. "it just feels like a normal day honestly," jimin chuckles and ruins my hair. "oppa, you ruined my hair!," i complain as my lips formed into a pout.
jimin chuckled and pinched my cheek, "you're adorable," he commented and helped me fix my now ruined hair. y'all wish you had a brother like mine lmao.
"now that we're here, go and pick what you want your gift to be, mi. also, don't mind the price," seokjin states and jiwoo happily nods. i sigh, i get that they're rich and all but damn they scare me sometimes. rich people scare me. "the same rule goes for me, princess. don't mind the price, i'll get you whatever you want. it's your brithday afterall," jimin smiles at me.
i give them all a look and they laugh, "just pick, miya"
"fine," i drag myself to look for whatever i find interesting enough and they followed me from behind. we pass through an expensive looking jewelry store and jiwoo squeals, "look at all those jewelry!," i stiffle a laugh.
kinda reminded me of that vine, look at all those chickens.
"i would buy you a necklace but you already have that beautiful locket of yours that you refuse to remove," she giggles. i smile at her and shake my head, continuing to walk.
they have been asking me about the locket and who's in it and i just told them it's someone special. jiwoo knows all about taehyung and demanded to see his face but then again, i didn't have the key to open it so i couldn't show her. i just told her that he was and still is the most beautiful man i have ever landed my eyes on. jiwoo, being jiwoo tackled me to the floor, saying, "my main hoe is in love!!," of course, i didn't deny it.
my heart has been officially owned by taehyung and all the other boys are trash now. the taehyung effect?
jimin and seokjin don't know about taehyung. they just know it's someone special and i'm glad they didn't ask more questions. i still get sad whenever i remember the memories i had with taehyung. sometimes, i get teary eyed too. but i've been working on that. okay, i'm lying i will never work on that becAUSE I LOVE HIM AND I'M HEARTBROKEN.
i left my heart in the eighteenth century bro i will never feel love again unless it's kim taehyung. dramatic? yes. bUT YOU WOULD DO THIS TOO IF YOU WERE IN MY SHOES.
i enter a clothing store and look for extremely baggy shirts. they're fucking comfy and i love them. seokjin, jimin and jiwoo also went to look for some clothes for themselves.
so here's my plan. i'm going to let seokjin pay for the clothes as my birthday gift and then make jimin buy me food as my birthday gift. as for jiwoo, she would probably already found something interesting and bought it for me and is here to buy me more things which means i won't let her buy anything. just as i was minding my own business, someone bumps into me from the back, causing me to fall on the ground.
"i'm so sorry! are you hurt? i'm so so sorry, fuck"
fuck, this shit hurts. my face almost landed on the ground first if it wasn't for my hands. "no, it's fine," i groan and slowly get up, dusting dirt off my clothes. but hey, this was actually how i met tae! wHICH MEANS HE LIED TO ME AND IT ACTUALLY HURT. "i'm so sorry for bumping into you," the person said. i close my eyes and turn around, "it's no big deal, this isn't the first time i fell to the ground-- wHAT THE FUCK," my eyes widened while the boy in front of me looks at me with a concerned gaze.
"excuse me?"
i cover my mouth in disbelief. i must be hallucinating right now, "i'm sorry for swearing but have we met before?," i question, slightly feeling anxious. he shakes his head, "i don't think so. look, i'm sorry for uhm, the incident earlier. i swear it wasn't on purpose!," he raises both his hands in defense.
"miya? miya! oh god, i thought we lost you again! jimin's going crazy over there--," seokjin arrives and faces the boy who LOOKS LIKE THE LOVE OF MY LIFE FROM THE 18TH CENTURY WHAT IS HAPPENING
"and you are?," he raises an eyebrow at him. my breath hitched when the boy in front of us said the name i never thought i would ever hear again,
"kim taehyung"
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btw, after this book i'm planning on publishing another one but the only problem is, idk which one
i have different stories of each member so please pick a member and i'll base that with which story i'm going to publish !! and i also have a book revolving around all the members so either the book about the members or individual stories, u get to choose <3
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// miks