At a meeting of BTS with fans at a big event, word gets out that there is a known, famous hater attending. But she is armed. Everyone begins looking around for said person, that person being a girl with brown hair. Your eyes catch the girl a few met...
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You had finally reached your apartment a few minutes ago, unlocking the door and entering the cold and dark apartment. The last time you were here was 3 to 4 months ago, feeling nostalgic as you remembered the lonely days of an independent adult.
You turned the electricity on and switched the lights, glancing to see Jungkook already looking around the apartment and examining the place. He headed into the open living room after taking his shoes off while you took your jacket and shoes off too.
"Your place looks very cosy." He said with a soft smile, looking around the nicely decorated place. He headed to one of the shelves and picked up a picture of yourself with your parents, a sweet smile resting on his lips as he examined your young self.
"How cute. You were adorable as a child." He said as he placed the picture down and glanced at you once you were by his side. "You were adorable too." You replied.
You hugged him sideways with your arms around his waist, his arm wrapping around your shoulder. "But you're even cuter. I'm sure my mom would love to have a picture of you as a kid." He said with a small giggle.
You giggled along with him, pecking his lips back when he pecked yours and pulling away. You then guided him to the bedroom where you used to sleep, some posters of them on the walls.
You also had a couple of their lightsticks, albums, and some merch too. The cute, mostly Jungkook, BTS aesthetic of the room made him chuckle at how adorable the room looked.
You blushed deeply as he explored the room, checking the BT21 plushies you had, and then the albums on the bookshelf. "This is... amazing." He said, laughing softly.
You went to your closet and opened it, pulling out a spare suitcase from the top shelf only to jump when you felt him behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist.
You widened your eyes, looking at him over your shoulder when he leaned your body into his. "How are you feeling?" He asked softly, his eyes warmly and sadly staring at you.
"What do you mean?" You asked in confusion, tilting your head to the side. He looked down at your hands before taking them in his, intertwining your fingers and kissing your shoulder.
"You're moving in with me now. Aren't you sad about leaving this place behind?" He asked, his eyes connecting with yours again.
You looked around the room with a slightly nostalgic look, licking your lips and biting them together before sighing and nodding. "I am a bit sad. I moved in here for the first time and the landlady was very sweet to me throughout the years I spent here." You explained.
"But I can't really be too sad. I already knew that in the future I would have to say goodbye to the apartment." You added, looking at him once more.
You made lots of memories in the apartment. From sleepovers with Sena to simply working, your family visiting and then meeting the boys. It had lots of memories of you living here too, alone.
You heaved a soft sigh and smiled sadly at him, sparing your bedroom one last glance. "It's not that bad though. I will still get my stuff and take it to your apartm-" "Our." He cut you off, lifting his head and smiling back.
"Our apartment."
You giggled softly and nodded your head to him, "Yes, our apartment." You said this time, correcting yourself. He pulled away and moved to the bookshelf that had all the albums and merch you owned of the boys, taking them out and placing them on the bed.
"I'll start putting the merch and everything in boxes." He said, sparing you a glance when he turned to the bed, placing 4 more albums on the bed before turning away again.
You watched him for a bit before continuing with your stuff. You opened the suitcase and began placing all your clothes into it. You both continued to pack most of your stuff away, a few hours passing by.
You plopped down on the couch with a heavy sigh, glancing around the now mostly empty apartment. It looked the same as when you first moved in, just a few things still out and in need to be put away in boxes.
You looked behind you to see Jungkook entering the living room with the last box, gathering the last few things and finally closing it. "There. Everything is put away." He said with a smile.
The jacket he had on was now off, placed on the counter in the kitchen when he went to get some water earlier. "We said to get a few things and we packed everything." You said with a chuckle as he made his way to the couch and plopped down on it with a sigh.
"Well, not to offend but you didn't have much stuff either." He said with a chuckle, earning a slap from you before he wrapped his arm around your shoulders and pulled you into a hug. "I know. I didn't buy much stuff. And I took most of my things when Jaesun came to look for me that day." You replied.
"Ah, yes. That day." He said as he leaned his head back against the couch. "I was so happy to see you that day. Ecstatic even. To see you back in front of me perfectly fine." He added after.
"Fans chased me all the way up to my apartment." You replied with a giggle, staring up at him. He chuckled in response, "Oh. Yeah. I remember we saw them leaving after the security of the building kicked them out." He said, looking down at you and pecking your lips.
You stayed on the couch for a bit more before finally deciding to get up and start carrying the boxes to the car. Once Jungkook placed the last box in the car he groaned softly, making you look at him worriedly.
"What? What's wrong?" You asked while closing the trunk. He rubbed his face with his hand before pushing his hair back, sighing. "I just remembered I have to go see Yoongi hyung today for a song we are working on." He said, looking at you sadly.
"I'll drive you home and help you take the boxes to the apartment before heading to the dorms." He said as he went to you and placed his hands around your waist.
"Do you want me to come with you?" He shook his head, giving you a soft smile. "No, it's okay. I'll be quick anyways." He replied, kissing your forehead after.
It had been a couple of hours since Jungkook left. It was going to be 8 pm and he was still not home. He didn't call or text either and what was even weirder was that when you texted Yoongi, he said Jungkook was never supposed to even be there.
You had unpacked most of your important things, still having 3 boxes to unpack. You gave Jungkook one last call for it to go to voicemail once more, making you sigh heavily.
Instead of overthinking and beginning to assume stuff, you moved to the kitchen and began to cook some dinner for when he came back home. You knew he wasn't the type to keep secrets or even try to cheat.
You guessed he was trying to surprise you with something. 30 minutes after you started cooking, you heard the code being put into the door lock, making you heave a sigh of relief when you saw the door open and Jungkook come in.
Without a second glance, you wiped your hands on the apron and threw it off on the counter, quickly heading to the door. "Jungkook, where were you?! I've been calling you for the past 3 hours!" You exclaimed as you stared at him, seeing someone look over his shoulder at you before coming into full view.
Jungkook glanced at her and then you, scratching his nape as you widen your eyes, feeling them water. "S-Sena." You stuttered in disbelief. Sena's eyes were teared up as well, sobbing softly.
"Yah! BTS gets you to live with them and you forget about your best friend?!" She exclaimed, making you sob heavily. She ran to you and instantly hugged you tightly, you hugging her back. Jungkook simply stood there, watching with a wide smile as he closed the door.
