Unsatisfied with your life was an understatement. Being under the thumb of your father can have that effect. He wanted someone capable of running the company, but you wanted to pursue your passion. Countless unwanted blind dates and the threat of lo...
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"Ugh. Do not ever let me go out with Tae alone again." I whined, stretching across the sofa that Namjoon and Jimin happened to be occupying.
Jimin laughed, fingers carding through my hair lovingly as I laid my head on his thigh. Namjoon's lips upturned in a smile, but other than that and the hand he rubbed up and down the back of my leg, his gaze never left his phone.
"Poor baby. He kept you out most of the day didn't he?" Jimin cooed.
"It took forever for me to try on everything. And then he made me go into a lingerie shop next." I grumbled at the same time the rustling of bags could be heard from the front entryway.
Taehyung walked in, arms loaded with bags after I told him that he'd be responsible for bringing everything in as his punishment for making me suffer all morning and afternoon. He didn't seem all too upset if the boxy grin over his face was any indication.
"We're home!" he chimed, kicking his shoes off.
"We noticed. You brought a zombie back with you." Jin chuckled, taking a seat on the couch across from me.
The pair of glasses perched on his nose was something undeniably cute. Cute and sexy at the same time as he crossed one leg over the other, laying his tablet over his knee.
"She's going to have to work on her stamina. We weren't even out that long."
"I can think of one way we can increase her stamina." Yoongi chuckled, shooting me a wink from across the room.
Hoseok came out of the hallway. Clad in nothing except a loose shirt and a pair of athletic shorts as his gaze locked onto the mountain of bags in Tae's hands. He quickly made his way over, relieving the younger man of some of his burden as he snooped through what I took.
"All for Y/N?"
Tae nodded.
"Yep. Some dresses, a few pairs of shoes, lots of underwear. Got room for it?"
"Of course. I'll help you put it away." Hobi volunteered eagerly, the two of them heading back down the hallway to Hoseok's room.
I had brought up the inconvenience of having to bounce from room to room in search of clothes. While some weren't happy about not sharing as much closet space with me anymore, they understood it wasn't practical. Apart from a few pairs of pajamas, all of my wardrobe was moved to Hoseok's room considering he had the biggest closet and didn't mind clearing out half of it for me. Just as they wandered off, Yoongi nonchalantly headed in the same direction, coffee mug in hand.
"Where are you going?" I asked.
"Just going to make sure they put it all away correctly."
The four of us left in the room watched him disappear down the hall. The room silent until Jimin decided to break it.
