Our Lives Turned Upside Down *A BTS Reverse Harem (On Hold)

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Nari's POV

The guys are ushered out of the room and Nyx and I follow them, lagging behind a bit. "I didn't think we'd be staying in the same house with them…" I whisper to Nyx, "me neither. Could be fun, right?" she replies. 

Nodding, I look around for Do-yun and spot him, I pluck at Nyx's sleeve and pull her towards him; he is our ride right? She looks like she wants to follow the guys, but I continue to guide her towards our escort. "Hello Do-yun ssi, the members said that we'll be joining them where they'll be staying. So I'm assuming that we will go with you so that we can follow them?" I ask him, fumbling through my words and hating my bad habit. 

Do-yun looks at me quizzically then his eyes shift to something over my shoulders. I feel the warmth of a large hand on my lower back, "What are you doing Nari?" The deep voice slides over my senses and I know exactly who it belongs to. Turning, I look up into Hoseok's bright face, seeing the question in his dark almond eyes. "I was just asking Do-yun about following you guys to the next location," I answer him. 

He chuckles at me and I hear it echo behind him,  looking past him I see the 6 other members look amused as well. Nyx has already drifted into the midst of them and looks at me encouragingly. "Come, everything is already arranged," Hobi says; nodding, I step away from him and into the circle of men to stand beside my best friend. 

"Everyone ready? Then let's go home" Namjoom says, and we all make our way towards an exit at the very back of the building. Nyx chats with Yoongi and Jungkook easily as we walk, I stay silent, cautiously observing everything. 

She's so social and it comes so easily to her, but it suits her because she's so fun and bubbly and always ready with a smile; sometimes I envy that, but not often. I don't mind being the quiet one, it gives me more time to assess situations and then deal with them appropriately. 

Exiting the building, we're flocked by assistants and bodyguards; thankfully this is a private area and there are no screaming ARMY. The guys in front start loading into a transit passenger van, we all file in one by one, followed by 2 bodyguards and a personal assistant. 

Seeing the seating arrangement it seems Nyx and I left with little choice; the back row has four seats and Jungkook is the only one sitting there. Nyx scoots into the back row, leaving a space between her and Jungkook, he's donned one of his usual bucket hats and I can't see his expression clearly. 

Taking my seat next to Nyx I look to see where everyone else is sitting, just then Taehyung comes up to me and makes a motion for me to move over. Really, there are at least two other spaces to sit. Nudging Nyx in the ribs to get her attention, she and Jungkook are already involved in a conversation, something about gaming I think I heard, I'm not sure. 

She looks at me a little annoyed then spots Taehyung and quickly slides over a spot; I doubt she minds being that close to Jungkook I think to myself, hiding a smile. Taehyung takes my former seat and grins at me, I smile back and cross my legs trying to shrink in on myself a bit. As much as I try to pull myself in, my hips and legs are too wide to keep them from brushing against him, I ignore it. 

The row in front of us is occupied by Jimin, Namjoon, and Jin, in the row beyond that are Hoseok and Yoongi, talking quietly with each other. The first row is taken up by two large bodyguards and the driver and assistant are in the front compartment. 

With everyone buckled in, the driver begins to pull away from the venue; apparently the movement of the vehicle means little to the guys as they're all turned in their seats to watch us. The neon lights of Seoul make everyone's faces clearly visible. 

"So where do you girls come from? We don't know your accents and I'm very bad at guessing," Jin says smiling. "The Netherlands. A very small country in Europe" Nyx answers energetically, and some of them give approving nods. "But you both sound a little different," Taehyung says beside me, "I wasn't born or raised in The Netherlands," I offer, but don't explain further.