𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟐

The next day, Seokjin walks in the living room with Bang PD, followed by the newbie. The boys study him for a minute, too busy to say their greetings. He had his right arm full of tattoos and black long hair, matching his silver lip piercing. Based of his choice of clothes, his favourite colour is definitely black.

Bang PD claps his hands together, announcing he's about to speak. "Introduce yourself, kid."

JK keeps his poker face. "Jeon Jungkook."

Namjoon glances at his boyfriends. Some of them still stare at their new roommate, while others keep their gaze down.

Yoongi lets out a loud yawn.

Namjoon fights the urge to roll his eyes and gets closer to Jungkook. "I'm Kim Namjoon, but you probably know me better as RM. I'm the leader of this team. Welcome, Jungkook."

Namjoon offers his hand and the new boy takes his moments to look at him, from head to slippers. The leader is about to lower his hand, but much to his surprise, the black hair boy ends up shaking it, not hiding his smirk.

Namjoon turns around to face his boyfriends: they all keep the same resting face, looking around the room, as if they were the ones seeing the flat for the first time.

Namjoon knows adapting themselves to JK—and JK to them—won't be easy. He didn't expect a big reaction from the boys, but right now he wishes they could be more opened minded and welcoming. At least today. At least while Bang PD watches them.

"Work can't wait for me any longer, kids." Bang PD shakes his hands. "Oh, I almost forgot! Jin, check the mail I sent you."

Seokjin frowns, crossing his arms against his chest. "What about our week off?"

Bang PD chuckles, shaking his head. "Yeah, yeah. Just take a look, you'll thank me on Monday."

"Sure." He fakes a smile, hiding his fists behind his back.

Bang PD has everything it takes to ruin Seokjin's day. He almost believes his boss does it on purpose. Nevertheless, he keeps telling himself every time that he's just being paranoid.

"JK, behave. We'll meet next week, boys."

Bang PD disappears behind the main door.

"I'm Seokjin." He doesn't spare a glance to the new member, as he lets himself fall on the sofa. Jungkook nods. "Why he always do this to me? Does he hate me? Is he jealous or something?"

"Of course he is. You're great, hyungie." Jimin pats on Seokjin's head. He avoids caressing his hair, even if his body tells him is the right thing to do. He could always play with Seokjin's hair later, when the new boy let them alone.

Much to Jungkook's surprise, the blond boy's voice didn't have a bit of sarcasm. So they actually are a lovely-doby family, disgusting.

"Take a seat." Namjoon addresses to Jungkook, pointing the single white-cream armchair.

The black hair male throws his bag carelessly on the floor and sits down. He takes his time to study the boys better, and his eyes stop on Jimin. He shifts uncomfortably and Jungkook smirks again, using his tongue to play with his bottom lip's piercing.

"Newbie," Yoongi almost yells, catching his attention. "Just call me Suga."

Namjoon sends him a warning look, but Yoongi only stares at him.

All the boys introduce themselves—without Jungkook muttering a single word. Seokjin's the first one to address his attention to him again. "By the way, did you eat breakfast? I can cook you something. Usually Suga and I prepare the meals."