- a BTS OT7 fanfiction -
in which a boy group is forced to spend their summer break working in a suspiciously colourful summer vacation house.
When unexpected sasaengs ruin the seven members boy group's fansign, they were sent on a working holiday t...
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" Where are you? "
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"A fly is gonna get into your mouth if you keep yawning like that."
Yoongi smirked when Jimin snapped his mouth shut instantly. The younger boy who had been wiping the registration counter for the past five minutes glared at his hyung, before giving him his infamous puppy look.
"Hyung!" Jimin whined, his eyes following Yoongi who was carrying a stack of clean bedsheets towards the stairs. "When can we go home?"
Yoongi eyed him as if he was stupid. "It's only your first day of work, Jiminie."
"I'm already bored!" Jimin huffed, but nevertheless still resumed his work by rubbing a stubborn spot on the counter.
"Just be patient with a few more days, it will be over soon before you know it." Yoongi comforted, and shook his head when Jimin nodded sullenly.
When Jimin was done cleaning the counter, he went upstairs, hoping to spot his other brothers. For now, since there weren't any other customers, they weren't needed at the kitchen and dining area, so all they had to do was to make the rooms and clean other parts of the summer house.
He skipped to the third floor, and halted his footsteps as his eyes trailed along the stairs which led to the fourth floor. He wondered why was it forbidden, it only piqued his interest even more when Aeri had told them specifically not to ask about it.
Licking his lips, his hand hovered over the railing which led upstairs, and just as his right foot was about to set onto the first step of the flight of stairs, a voice called him back. Jimin quickly jumped away from the spot, head whipping towards the source of the voice.
"Park Jimin! What were you thinking?!" Hoseok shouted at him while storming towards him, making Jimin hiccup out of fear.
"I-I was doing nothing?" He feigned ignorance, and yelped in pain when Hoseok smacked his arm. "Hyung!"
"Don't even bother to pretend, Jimin." Hoseok gritted his teeth, and dragged Jimin towards the room he was at. "You're staying with me from now onwards until the end of the day. You little ones keep getting into trouble!"
Jimin raised his eyebrows. "Little ones? Who else tried to go upstairs?"
"Taehyung." Hoseok exasperated, and threw Jimin a set of bedsheet. "Change the bedsheet and make sure it's not wrinkled."
Obeying his hyung, Jimin dived right into work as Hoseok started to mop the floor. Jimin didn't understand why were his hyungs so enthusiastic about working here.
He doubted Aeri and her grandmother would care about them slacking slightly.
