"Get out it's my room! I don't care if I'm the bad guy here and you shouldn't care whom I'm gonna fuck next because it's definitely not gonna be you."
I'd rather have butterflies in my eyes for her than my stomach
•spin-off to @deppstyle's story 'Su...
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I really wish that my diary or life was like 'the perks of being a wallflower'. But my life is just chaotic and all.
Jin and Namjoon left today morning. Our Christmas vacation has started. I can't believe it's Christmas in two days.
So we bid them goodbye and Mae and Rae already had this smirk playing at their lips which screamed that they were gonna go out.
But then Hoseok - the angel - warned them that Jin had grounded them and no one was going anywhere during these three days.
Like hell, anyone would listen to him.
So by the night, Rae and Mae were ready to leave the doors of our dorm and Hoseok had taken my place and was guarding the doorsteps.
He tried stopping them but Mae excused that she had her part-time job tonight as the bartender. So Hoseok asked Rae where the hell was she going, and Rae oh-so-innocently said she was going to look after Mae.
Hoseok has given up. He said he won't deal with their shit and that he had better things to do like watch porn. We all claim Hoseok watches porn because he can't get girls to fuck. And he gets very annoyed, hence we enjoy it.
I doubt if Hoseok is gay. But then again, if he was gay I don't think he'd be able to control himself until now. You know, living with 6 other boys with godlike beauty. Sorry, I sometimes become a bit of a narcissist.
Hoseok went to his room.
I was just chilling on the couch and watching soccer when Jimin came running to me with a creepily excited face. Then he jumped on the couch beside me and yelled,
"Kook and Tae sneaked out from the window!"
I winced because he shouted right in my ear then gave a bored face.
"What the fuck do I do?"
"Nothing! Let's go out too, come on!"
"Stop being so loud. And no. I'm not going out with you. Anyone but you."
Jimin whined like the brat he is and glued himself on my side.
"Why? Come on, it'll be fun, you and I."
"No, you scare me." I deadpanned, referring to the memory of when he kissed me.
Then Jimin was quick to get off me and make as much distance as possible within us.
"Please, please, please, pretty please. I won't do anything! I won't even touch you!"
After much argument and listening to Jimin whining, he pulled out those puppy eyes, and then I gave in. You think it's funny but literally no one is immune to those eyes. Not when they turn sultry, not when they turn innocent. Jimin's duality is no joke.
