Love Found

Viva La Vida

The whirring of the blow dryer drowns out the music playing on my phone. Jimin dropped me off twenty minutes ago, saying he would be back with fresh clothes and ice cream. Jimin and ice cream is a perfect way to end this magical night.

I can't help but look back at the entire concert and right after with giddy, happy thoughts. Well, mostly happy thoughts. There was a minor incident with Sera earlier but I didn't let her ruin the night. The girls will be hearing the tea I have to spill in the morning. Till then I'll finish drying my hair and completing my night time routine.

I had just finished putting body lotion on when I heard the front door slam shut. Quickly throwing on an oversized tee, I run out of my bedroom to greet Jimin.

"Hey babe, I wasn't sure what flavor you wanted so I grabbed a few different ones," he says, planting a soft kiss on my forehead.

"I'm good with anything except banana." Looking through the flavors and deciding on two, "I'll take a mix of strawberry and vanilla. What about-," continuous knocking and the incessant ringing of the doorbell interrupts me.

"Who is at the door at this hour?"

"Are you expecting anyone?" Jimin asks while he heads to the front.

"No, unless the boys need something or want to hang? Can you tell them to come back tomorrow? I'm not dressed for company and I want this ice cream." He does as I request while I open the cabinet to pull out two bowls for the ice cream.

"Hyung! What are you doing here?" I hear Jimin exclaim.

"So this is where you have been running off to every night? You've been so secretive lately, and all of sudden Maggie shows up tonight and you act so friendly. You've been leaving us and Sera to come play house with her?!" Hoseok practically growls at Jimin. He spots me over Jimin's shoulder and shoves him out of the way to fully enter my house.

"Hello Mr. Jung, of course you can come into my house. Would you like some water, tea, or ice cream?" I say, the sarcasm dripping from my voice.

"You!" He points at me, "You owe Sera an apology and us an explanation for disappearing."

"I owe you nothing and her, she ain't getting shit from me." I'm too upset at his demand to notice my accent slipping out. "If anything, she owes me an apology!"

"Hobah, calm down. We can talk to each other like adults. Sorry to barge into your home like this Maggie. And Hyung, Maggie does have a point, Sera was the one out of line," Namjoon diplomatically says as he is followed in by the rest of the members. This all stemming from the events after the concert.

Flashback

"Jimin, where are we going?" I huff out as I struggle to keep up with his long legged strides to my slightly buzzed self, "I got little legs."

He snorts at my statement and grabs my hand. All I can do is follow his steps as he leads us to a plain white door. I turn around briefly to see if the others are able to keep up, Felix and Chan are right behind me while Wonho and Kyunie are catching up to us.

Jimin opens the door after hearing someone from the inside say it was OK to enter. He walks in first, still holding my hand and the guys following behind me. Looking around the room it looks like a large dressing room with different types of guitars and instruments placed around the room. In the center of the room stands the members of Coldplay and Bangtan, plus Sera.

"Jimin! Isthatwhoithinkitis?!" I squeak out, immediately ducking behind him and turning to the other trailing after us, "Do I look presentable?! I cried like a baby earlier." I whisper-yell at them, furiously rubbing underneath my eyes and cheeks.