Nothing But Rude | BTS Jimin

3. Hyung and the boys

I sat next to Namjoon, waiting to meet 'Hyung and the boys'. Of course, upon agreeing to eat dinner with these idiots, there'd be more idiots with them.

I was ready to meet more guys. The door opened, and the first person to walk in was familiar. As he walked passed me, not noticing my presence, I took in his features and realized, it was Jin, the guy from highschool.

Behind him, as they walked in a line, was V/Taehyung. Behind him was Jimin. The same boy who tormented me for like three years. And behind him, was none other than Jungkook.

Jungkook joined them as soon as I left, didn't he? And they recruited 3 more random males. Frankly, I liked the three who lived in this apartment more.

"So, that tall one who came in was Jin. He's the oldest out of us. And the one behind him was V or Taehyung. Then there was Jimin, our leader, and our youngest, Jungkook." Namjoon told me.

Yeah, I know...

"Hoseok! Your cooking is horrendous!" A voice I recognized as Jin's shouted. "Your guest will not be pleased."

I was sure it was meant as a joke, since I heard laughing after. I hadn't ever heard Jin make someone laugh. Actually, I don't think I ever heard anyone other than Jungkook laugh genuinely.

"Aye! Pretty girl!" Suga yelled, peeking out passed the doorway. "Oh, and you too Jikyo... Dinner's ready. Might suck."

I laughed at Namjoon's distraught face as he was called a pretty girl. We stood and he led me to where there was 8 chairs set up.

"Finally. A use for the eighth chair." J-Hope joked, setting a plateful of somewhat overcooked spaghetti down.

"Why'd you buy an eighth one?" I questioned.

"It'd look terrible if it was an uneven amount, wouldn't it?"

Touche.

I took a seat randomly between Jungkook and J-Hope at the end of the table. Across from me was Jimin. I was surprised no one insulted me yet. Maybe they grew up after high school?

"So..." V looked at me, "How did J-Hope convince someone as pretty as you to stay in his apartment?"

Did they not recognize me? I didn't change my appearance at all.

"Uhm, he and Suga started fake crying so I stayed. So I guess I was guilt tripped."

"Ah, the 'aegyo' tactic. Nice one, Hyungs." Jungkook responded.

"It was more of them screaming with their faces scrunched up than it was aegyo, to be honest." Namjoon added his opinion in.

Suga punched his shoulder a little. "Shut it, Dongsang."

Holy, fuck... How was Suga older than Namjoon?

Jimin poked in my direction with his fork. "So tell us about you."

"Yea, why were you passed out?" Hoseok questioned.

I sighed, fully aware that after I'd explain, Jimin, Jungkook, Jin and V would know who I was instantly. I, to be honest, didn't want that. I wanted to be undiscovered. They were actually nice to me when they didn't know I was Jikyo. But what was the point in lying?

"I have a heart condition. When I get too worked up and stressed, I faint. It never happened, but if I get extremely upset and stuff, I'll have a severe heart attack that could result in death."

Jungkook was quite silent, as well as the three bullies. At that point, I knew they were questioning who I was. Hoseok tilted his head, "That's horrible."