𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 || 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐤

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Ji Ahn stands in front of her part of closet as Taehyung absolutely wrecked it, trying to find her an outfit.

" Where are you going though? Is it fancy or casual? Is it a date?! " He whirled around, slightly tripping over her shoes, his eyes wide.

" Who is it? "

Ji Ahn crosses her arms, pointing at her the messy clothes, " I want that fixed before I come back, " she smiled threateningly, " And it's not a date. Move over. "

" A DATE?! "

Jin dramatically entered the room, " I am not allowing any date, young lady. Let me meet the boy first. "

Taehyung nods, crossing his arms. " Tell me who is it? Do I know him? "

" Who's going on a date? "

" At least someone's getting action in this virgin ass dorm. " Yoongi smirked and Ji Ahn muffled her laughter as Jin gasped.

" Ji Ahn?! " Jimin frowned, " You're going on a date? What about me? "

" You have Taehyung. " She shrugged,
" And I'm not—"

" I think she ignored that innuendo, Jimin. " Namjoon mumbled.

" Wait! " Yoongi scowled, " You're going on a date? No. It'll be late till you come back. " Namjoon crosses his arms, sighing.

" At least put on a mask. "

" I won't get recognized. You need to chill. " She sighs, " And I'm not—"

" Noona! " Jungkook pouts, " What if that guy isn't nice? I mean, there's 99 percent chance he isn't nice. Just drop it...."

Ji Ahn smiles, watching as the boys argued. Hoseok shuffled, reaching beside her. " You're not meeting any boy, are you? "

Despite knowing it by her amusement, Hoseok just asked to confirm it for himself, feeling at relief that she shook her head, her eyes glimmering with mischief.

He chuckled, watching as Jin argued with Namjoon. " But you can't just stop her from meeting a guy. That's her life. Who cares unless she's noticed? "

Jin frowns, " But it's a boy. We need to be careful. What if she's not safe at
all?! "

Yoongi nods, " Yeah, let me come with you. "

Ji Ahn bites her lower lip, nodding.
" Okay, do you want to join my family dinner as my boyfriend or bodyguard, Yoongs? "

Yoongi choked, coughing loudly as well as the rest of the boys look at her, eyes wide. " Y-Yah! Use honorifics. "

Ji Ahn chuckles, " I'm going on a family dinner, it's about time I talk to eomma and appa. Unless you want to join..."

" No. " Yoongi turned on his heels, fleeing bedroom with the reddest cheeks ever which had Hoseok double over with laughter while Jin sighs in relief.

He pats her head, " I'm glad you're going, then. " He beamed, as if he wasn't throwing a fit panicking about a guy around her just seconds ago.