𝓗𝓲𝓶 & 𝓘

Chapter 7

I didn't realize we would get this  familiar around from the first day. They were so fun to be with. In any case, I was frightened with regards to our language boundaries, yet they refuted me. They were so understanding, mindful, not going to mislead anybody, yet irritated me some of the time. I cherished paying attention to them. I was unable to accept my ears when they let me know they all stood together through thicks and diminishes. I could say I got desirous. 

It's been seven days since Jin took up the errand of getting me up right on time. My day started with him making an honest effort to awaken me, assisting him with excursion in the kitchen while he cooked. More like giving him company as he never allowed me to do it. Going to the work environment either getting shouted at by some irregular clients while I faked a smile  at them, pouting over having a terrible day till I arrive at home. When I spot them all my concerns disappeared from my sight. We as a whole burned through the greater part of the time together  either tattling, deciding over arbitrary youtube recordings, flowing to their songs, messing around. 

They used to prod me, when it's supper time, requesting that I utilize the chopsticks all things being equal. I wound up frowning at Jin and Namjoon who winds up snickering first. If that dead glares could kill somebody, Jin would be dead at this point. I disdain it when they used to prod me by switching the language just to intrigue me, as though they were discussing me despite my good faith. 

We tended to pull off all-nighters, for the most part in Jimin's room which was shared by Hoseok and was simpler for me to sneak in as it was inverse to mine. The one towards the right  was involved by Jin and Jungkook. I don't know-how, yet Jungkook always figured out how to follow alongside us. We needed to remain vigilant. 

Taehyung  and Namjoon were matched together while Suga had a space to himself on the first floor. The most secure spot was Namjoon's room. He used to stay faithful to his obligation of not illuminating Jin about this. What about I say, four versus one? That is one of the justifications for why he's quiet with regard to this. Indeed, even he joins as well, and we kept evidence of it, so he had no other choice except to stay quiet. 

Each Saturday and Sunday I had my free day. That is the explanation why I love weekends. I recalled, Manager Sejin cautioning me not to let the boys out. Yet, how might I let them stay like this? 

Rules are intended to be broken, right? We used to go to a close-by park when it’s evening, that is the best time. Nobody would remember them in addition to there would be not really anybody around during that time. 

On a fine Saturday, we were all bustling arranging what to do and wound up observing some kdrama, while I continued whining at them for the captions. Furthermore, guess what, Jungkook acting himself, ended up mocking me. 

I began cursing at him in my mother tongue. I was content when I saw his Jungshook face, and also the rest had the comparable demeanor all over as well. I smirked at Jungkook when he personally changed it to the caption mood. 

Good boy! 

I was so into the “Strong Women Do Bong Soon” when my phone continued to ring. Who the damnation is upsetting me now?  Jimin threw me  my phone.   It  was inspector Alex, who constrained me to file a case against her. 

I pardoned myself and rushed to my room. He called to tell me they were all the while finding her and to check up on me. When will this end? 

I returned to them. 

For what reason did he call me out of nowhere? I'm not at serious risk, right? 

All these  contemplations glided through my brain.  

"Hey! Hello!" I saw Hoseok waving his hands in front of me.  

“Yes,”I grinned at him. 

"I was calling you this time." 

"Sorry, I didn't hear you." 

"You need a few?" He passed me the popcorn. He streaked me his heart-shaped grin and backpedaled on watching the kdrama. I continued to gaze at the screen and at last considered going for a stroll to refresh my brain. 

Pardoning myself I returned to my room  and got dressed up.  Strolling the ground floor I defied Suga.

"Where are you going?"  

"Grocery shopping." 

"With that hand of yours?" He jeered. 

"Possibly." 

"Excuse me, I'm accompanying you.”

"You don't need to, I can-”  he halted me by setting his finger over my lip. 

"You're not going alone, that is conclusive." He left me standing there. 

He came out wearing  straightforward dark jeans and a white shirt while holding a dark cap and a mask with him.  I'm not denying the way that he looked hot in it. 

"Let’s go.” 

I followed behind him. Maybe no one saw us going out, as they were into the show. 

There was an abnormal quietness between us as we strolled side by side.  

"So, you anticipating composing a new song?" I asked to end the silence. He nodded. 

"How long should we stroll to reach there?"

"Fifteen minutes more if we walk faster, in case of running, we will reach there by eight or nine minutes." 

I felt his gaze on me. 

"You do have a car, right? For what reason wouldn't you be able to simply use it in circumstances like this? " 

" I favor strolling than that." 

"If you don't have a clue how to drive, simply say that?" He jeered. 

"Yah! I know how to drive, alright?" 

“Then why?”

"Strolling calms me down every time and you know it’s propitious.” 

We entered the store and started getting some food. While walking around the store, he followed behind  me. I incidentally bumped into a hooded figure. Mumbling a sorry, I looked up and tracked down the least individual I needed to meet, my ex-best friend, Sophie grinning at me. 

"At last we met."