Dreaming of the Seven

Chapter 7.

[Jungkook's P.O.V]

17!!? He may not speak and understand English that well but he knew enough to understand that the girl just said that she's 17...

17!!!

If the Koreaboo and other media channels somehow find out that there's literally 17 YEAR OLD TEENAGE GIRL in our dorms, then it'll be over for us...

Just thinking about this sends cold shivers down my spine.

Oh no...

How THE HELL will we explain any of this to Bang Pd hyung...

God, only you can save us now.

*s-she's a MINOR?*screamed the eldest on top of his lungs.

*hyung! Calm down, if you keep screaming like this then we'll definitely fall in trouble...* whispered-screamed Jimin as he knew that they cannot let someone know that something is very wrong in the Bangtan dorms at this moment.

*Shibal...* that's the only thing that could produce out of the leader's plump lips as well as the second eldest.

Hobi was already in the corner contemplating the most worst-case scenarios while "trying" to stay serious but failed badly. Tears trickled down his face as unpleasant thoughts started to cloud his head. Jimin was worried. That's the only emotion he can feel right now other than confusion. Jungkook was, well, it would be a huge lie if he said that he wasn't scared; because he was frightened to his core. Taehyung was deeply shaken inside. Yes, even though he did agreed to help the girl and tried his best not to show his true emotions in front of the others, as they were already worried as it is, he still couldn't process the whole thing. Actually no one could. This all happened so fast that they were kind of lost from their point of view.

And to talk about Shreya, she was nothing but disappointed. She thought that it was all her fault that she even wished to see BTS in real life. She should have known that sometimes, wishes can lead to something that you would hate and she did. She absolutely hated that right now, she was not in her room working on another mandala project with some good brewed coffee to be the only one to accompany her, she hated that she was so helpless, she hated that the thing, the only thing that she wished for so dearly was, actually turned into a nightmare...

She hated that she was again a burden for some strangers.

These were the kind of thoughts that blurred her conscious to think about anything rationally, while she sat in the living room with the 7 boys, "trying" to patiently handle the situation but some failed and some didn't even tried to. She knew that they were taking their time to process the whole thing just as she was, so it would be better if she just keeps quit and let them speak first, and also she had no idea what to say.

Well, now THIS is awkward.

Shreya was always very awkward and she knew it but this is something else. And as no one, and it means NO ONE would even dare to speak up about this, while still contemplating if they were dreaming or not, the awkward ass girl decided to speak up for the first time in her life in front of unknown people. Just a try, even if it goes in vain...

*soo...hi*

SERIOUSLY?!

Shreya mentally cursed herself for making the situation more awkward between her and the 7 grown ass men.

Finally taking the hint that the girl was actually trying to crack a conversation between them, Namjoon spoke up. Finally.

*h-hi, so what was your name again?*Namjoon was trying to keep as light as possible as he himself didn't trust the girl completely.