Book 2 : BTS 👀, Skz🥰, Ateez✨

Soulmate 1.5: New depart

"Where is the brat going this late at night?" Hoseok's voice made me let out a small scream as I held my heart.

"Gosh!" I gritted "You scared the hell out of me."

"You are snooping around." He leaned against the isle in the middle of the kitchen.

"I'm not snooping. I'm just going to the convenience store."

"This late?" Jimin asked. He was wearing glasses "Shouldn't you be sleeping?"

"Are you guys my parents?" I step past them "I'll be back in half-an hour." I grumble.

"We'll go with you." Yoongi sighs "Troublesome one."

"I didn't ask you too." I yawn.

"Babygirl is going to fall asleep soon." Jimin chuckled as he took off his glasses.

"You guys tire me out." I made my way past him.

I put my shoes on and walk out without waiting for them. As I press on the elevator's button, I hear the door open. I grin evilly as the door of the elevator opens. I step inside hurriedly and press on the closing door button. However, a foot stops the door from closing.

"Cute." Yoongi chuckles seeing Melody's defeated expression.

"Who is?" I grumble as I lean against the back of the elevator.

"You are. Almost." Jimin adds at the end.

I don't pay much attention to them and lean against the back of the elevator. When I notice Hoseok pulling out a cancer stick box, I frown. I didn't expect him to. He noticed my eyes on him.

"You're judging?" He asks.

"I did smoke at one point to, so no." We step out of the elevator, and I watch Yoongi light up a cigarette. It surprises me less. Nonetheless, I notice Jimin's eyes on my back.

"You smoke?" His tone betrays his disgust. I glance back at him. He's dressed in casual clothes, but you can notice right away that it's made of good materials. From one glance, one can tell whether you are rich or poor.

"Smoked." I correct. "Why?"

"While Yoongi and Hoseok do smoke, I don't like my girl to smoke. It's good that you stopped." Jimin walks beside me.

I stop walking. And stare at him. "Your girl."

Jimin glances back at me. Hoseok and Yoongi who were walking in front of us, have also stopped. "What's wrong with that statement?"

"We're soulmates. That's it. It's a spiritual link. I do not remember us liking or dating each other." I tilt my head at him.

Jimin tilts his head the opposite way. "Then, you don't mind us bringing girls home." "

"I don't." I do. Nonetheless, this bond needs to be as weak as possible. Attaching myself to people like them, sounds like hell. They had not changed much.

"Then, will you bring men home?" Yoongi asks. He looks strangely intimidating at that moment. "Because that's not something I'll approve off. I won't bring girls home either."

"Neither will I." Hoseok adds.

"I don't care." Jimin smirks "As if she can bring guys home."

"You definitely look like a fuckboy, so I'm not surprised if you'll bring girl home." I smile brightly at Jimin. "I'll respect Yoongi and Hoseok's wishes."

"You've had boyfriends before?" Jimin looks a bit sullied.

"Of course." I walk past him. "Is it that shocking?"