Days With You: BTS & Got7

Chapter 3: First Impressions

Chapter 3: First Impressions

"Mi-young, you remember back when we first met?"

"Of course I do." The second I saw you all, I knew that my troubles had just began, I add silently.

BamBam peers from beneath his blond patch of bangs, and grins coyly.

"Hm...you were so calm and cool when you talked to us we were almost certain that you either hated us or weren't aware of who we were. Usually, girls are always so excited and happy when they meet us, so naturally, we were wondering why this girl was acting so nonchalant with us." he says, looking at the rest of the members for confirmation.

"The only person who had ever been so unruffled by our presence is Nami, but the again, she's the famous ice queen of JYP." JB gestures towards Nami with smiling eyes.

Nami gives little "hmph" and pouts, but surprisingly, doesn't retort. Then, I catch the two lock eyes for a second too long, and both turn away at the same time with the same slightly flustered expressions.

Woah, wait...is there something going on between the two of them? Unfortunately, my thoughts are interrupted by BamBam, who continues to explain the situation.

"So you see Mi-young, naturally, we assumed you wouldn't want much to do with us, but seeing you introduce yourself in such a cute and friendly manner, I think we all realized we had been worrying for nothing!"

"You scared us, Mi-young, we were afraid that our charms were starting to fail us!" Jackson complains, throwing a pillow at me, and I catch it, laughing at his childish tone.

"But wait, Jackson, you said that the little shirt thing she did was really sexy!" Youngjae teases and imitates how I had pulled at my shirt suggestively, yelping in laughter as Jackson claps a hand over his mouth and smacks his back.

"I didn't say that!" Jackson denies, but I can't hold back my laughter when I detect the slightest bit of pink tinting his cheeks.

Relieved that they had not been making fun of me, I feel my uneasiness evaporate- but somehow, I feel a bit disappointed now that I know I had initially made such a cool impression only to destroy it by formally introducing myself as a five year old would.

Ding Dong

The doorbell rings, directing everyone's attention to the door.

"The pizza is here!" The boys jump up from the couch and sprint to the door, flinging open the door with the same enthusiasm as a bunch of children on Christmas morning.

The poor delivery boy's face is completely eclipsed by a ridiculous number of pizza boxes, and I mentally cry for him as I imagine him walking up twelve flights of stairs, legs wobbling and unable to even see the stairs in front of him.

Mark relieves the pitiful delivery boy of the boxes, carrying them to the dining with steady arms as Jackson, BamBam and Youngjae circle him like a pack of hungry vultures.

Now I can clearly see the face of the delivery boy, and I feel my breath hitch as recognition hits me hard.

That was no typical pizza delivery boy. It was Yugyeom, the missing seventh member of Got7.

JB and Jinyoung pat Yugyeom's shoulders, praising him for his hard work, laughing as he limps tiredly into the room.

"Ah, Yugyeom, meet the new trainee and our new neighbor, Kim Mi-Young!" Jinyoung swivels Yugyeom in my direction, and I can feel his gaze on me, travelling up and down.

When his eyes reach my face, I smile, suddenly a bit shy, and give a little wave. He returns the gesture with an excited grin and slight blush, but our eye contact is abruptly cut off as Nami steps between us.