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II

"You want me to what now?!"

No way, no way in hell he just asked me that. Somethings wrong.

"Okay so let me get this straight, after four years of us living together during and now after collage, you are finally allowing me to meet your best guy friends? No, scratch that, you Want me to meet them?! Where is Jimin and what did you do to him?"

This is not happening right now. No way, it's impossible!

"I'm serious Kath."

"And I don't have daddy issues. Uhuh. Sure. What's next? You're gonna give up dancing or something? I don't but your bull crap."

"Katheryn..." he said annoyed, watching me pass by him and into the bathroom. I stepped inside and as I was going to shut the door I saw Jimin leaning right beside the bathroom door.

"What's the catch?" I called out from the other side of the door.

"The catch? There is no catch Kath, I just thought it was finally time for you to meet them... all of them... and officially."

"Yeah fucking right! It's not like I've been asking and even begging you a few times to meet them! Like have you seen those guys?! Fucking Greek gods or something."

"Katheryn..." he said threateningly.

"I'm kidding!.... not..." I mumbled the last part as I quickly finished changing and started to do my everyday light Make-up.

"... ugh fine! I still really don't want you to meet them, but since Hope is out of town for a week, so you can't go hang out with her and I didn't want to just kick you out like that."

'Wow ain't that nice of you."

Hope and I have been friends since Highschool. It was fun but also frustrating to watch her and Jimin go all shy around each other because they liked one another. I mean, this went on for years. Lateral years. They only got together about two years ago and since then, they've been stuck in their honeymoon phase. Since the boys used to and still do hang out every Saturday, me and Hope have a sleepover every other weekend that they don't come hang out in my and Jimin's apartment because they go to the literal freaking mansion that the boys all share and live in. I honestly have no idea why Jimin hasn't moved in with them. If I was him, I would have moved a long time ago, but he insists that living with me is a lot more fun. Yeah right. I bet you it's just because he can freely hang out with Hope here whenever she comes over during the week. The girl practically lives here at this point. Let's not forget my amazing cooking too.

'That reminds me-!'

"Wait a second-!" I said opening the bathroom door and looking at Jimin with a slightly confused expression. " You hung out here last weekend. Aren't you guys supposed to be hanging out at the mansion this week?"

"Yeah about that..." Jimin said, scratching the back of his neck. "They are doing some renovating, so we can't stay there for a while, and since today is a big game... we can't really miss it."

'A big game?... I don't like where this is going too... I feel like the catch is coming."

"That's not everything... is it..?"

"Yeah about that... since it's such a big game," Jimin gave me a little sly and fake innocent smile. "I was wondering if you could make us some snacks... nothing big... I swear."

Oh for fucks sake. Nothing big my ass you sly little buffoo-.