Trouble~pjm

The fifth

It had been a week since I started living in the house. I had started dancing everyday. Because I could and I enjoyed it. The first pay check was to come at the end of this month and so that's when I'd promised the PD to move out.
Jungkook called me.
God knows from where he got my number.
He told me not bother buying groceries. The company handled that. I told him about amber and me dancing. He just chuckled and told me to do what I wanna do.
'I do want to see u dance though.' He mused. ' honestly, you make me feel like a teenage girl.'  I had laughed my ass off.
Tuesday I had gotten off early. Since the event to be hosted was to start. I strolled to the house and called amber. I was walking to the room when I heard the rustling and bustling. Someone was in the house.

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I knew that the door was not open when I left. Why would someone rustle in the armoire.
I held my bag up in defence. I was almost in the room when I heard.
"Where did I keep it?", Jimin park grunted.
I dropped the bag. He looked up from whatever he was searching for.
"Hello, Effie," he smiled
Heart attack.
"Hello, can I help you with that.", I asked.
"Are you using my room?"
"This is your room?"
"Yes. You can have it though", he waved.
" I just wanna find the wine anyway, the boys wanna drink it tonight so.."
He was back to rummaging. They were gonna drink here tonight then.
"If all of you want to use the house tonight then, maybe I'll find somewhere to be." I winced.
"Oh no need, I insist, drink with us. I'm sure we aren't that boring.", he winked.
Why would he do that to me?
I knew for facts that jungkook won't let me go so I just shook my head and headed to the bathroom.
I was nearly there when jimin cleared his throat. "If you are gonna go freshen up, I guess you will need this,", he said causing me to turn around.
To find him holding up my lace. Midnight lace bra. His grin was very hot. But I was too flustered to care.
"Please make good use of my armoire.", he stalked closer. Handing it to me. And walking out.
He couldn't do that. He had no right to do that.

By the time I was out of the bath. I could hear the noises downstairs. Laughter and singing.
I headed downstairs and was immediately greeted with a room full of beauty.
If three of them had been enough to call beautiful then I was in heaven right now.
All of them were beautiful. Hobi looked like sun incarnation as he smiled at me. Scooting over to make space for me.
Jin was just as beautiful as he seemed in pictures, even more so. He eyed me and then grinned.
"Call me oppa,", he grinned at jimin who glared at him. I just widened my eyes but smiled.
Taehyung was sitting near yoongi. Both of whom had soft smiles. I smiled back to all of them.
"I am—", before I could continue.
"Effie, we know. You were all over the group chat.", yoongi said with a slight pointed look at jimin.
Yeah,the drunk girl that's called Effie.
"It would seem so." I said, taking the space next to hobi. He was so pretty. Jungkook looked up from his wine as he grinned.
I was handed a glass as the others emptied theirs. Except taehyung who just stared it. He caught me looking a gave a apologetic shrug. He got drunk easy. I gave him a knowing look.
"I got drunk after 3 shots of soju. I get it.", I murmured.
He howled and leaned in to clink his glass against mine. I smiled. They were just 7 exceptional looking human beings. They were legends.
Namjoon emptied his glass and walked out with the rest of the bottle. Saying something about being tired.
"Ef-ffie,that's a unique name.", Jin muttered
"It means earth, doesn't it?", taehyung mused.
"It actually means well spoken,", I answered with a apologetic smile
Tae winced "I guess I can't fool them like that anymore."
"But the name sounds like F E. it's cute.", jungkook said slurping the noodles.
Hobi nodded and fell back into a trance.
"Effie, reminds me of the Eiffel Tower.", it was yoongi who said it.
"It reminds me of serendipity.", Jimin said equally quietly. Lifting his head from the couch to look at me.
I held his beautiful stare. I felt like a woman when he looked at me like that.
"O-K", tae said getting up, holding out a hand to jimin and the other to jungkook he said, "let's go."
Jimin laughed softly but took it. So did jk.
They left talking and laughing. Like a group of friends. Hobi stared after them and yoong smiled at them.
"They are like this always. It's always nice to see it.", hobi said quietly.

I retreated to my room. Trying to decide on what song to dance to tonight. I decided on serendipity. Because I loved the song. And because of something else I wasn't ready to admit just yet.
As silent as a cat. I stalked to the dance studio. And danced. Twirling and dipping and then soaring with the help of the bar. The wine was lovely on my tongue still. Jimin had nice taste. His voice guided me to soar and fly, dip and reach deep. I was through with half the routine when the music stopped. I whipped my head to the stereo. To find hobi standing there. His eyes narrowed as they then widened.
I screamed. He screamed right back.
"What? What? What?", I panted
"Why are you dancing at 3?", he screeched.
"I wanted to.", I whispered
He looked around, the alarm in his eyes subsiding.
"I didn't wanna drive with alcohol in me.", he muttered. Crossing the distance between us so he could face the mirrors.
I nodded.
"Teach me. This dance. It's beautiful.", he awed. I smiled at him. He was the sun in the moonlight.
I taught him.
He promised to teach me to dance more flexibly and make time to dance together.
Seoul had a lot to offer.

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Helllo.
I like this one.
I love JHOPE.
I love bts.
I love love love them.
Very much.
Too much.
Ahh.