My Muse [COMPLETED]

Chapter 5

DAY 2

Ugh... I swear, that stupid Jeon Jungkook. I'm gonna beat him up!

'I'm marking what's mine'

Shut the hell up, can I be yours? You rude, insensitive jerk.

"Annyeong Yuna-yah!" An auntie in my neighborhood smile.

I smiled, "Annyeong! Do you need help with your groceries?" I smiled, walking over to her.

She laughed, "Aigoo, please." She smiled kindly, and handed me two bags.

We walked over to her house, which was noisy as heck.

She rang the door bell, and she smiled. The door opened with a boy looking at me. "Jimin, help her get the groceries." Auntie smiled, and Jimin nodded with a soft smile.

I walked in, as we fought over the bags because I DID NOT NEED HELP.

"Aish..." The brown haired guy mumbled, glaring over at the two of us. The pretty girl was sleeping on his chest, and his arms were wrapped around her. It looked like they were sleeping.

"Sorry." I bowed, and quickly walked to the kitchen. Jimin's eomma was putting away groceries as I helped her and Jimin.

"Eomma!! Did you buy my chips?" A higher pitched voice yelled behind us. I turned around to see a younger Jimin, who looked like he was in middle school. He was adorable.

I looked in the kitchen and saw six boys and one girl. The couple went back to sleep, while Jungkook stared at me with a smirk. He pointed to his neck, and I glared at him. He giggled, and turned away.

"Okay, thanks for your self Yuna-yah! Do you know my son Jimin and Jaemyun?" She smiled, and I nodded. "I know Jimin ssi." I said curtly, and she smiled.

"Annyeonhaseyo noona. I'm Park Jaemyun." He bowed, and I bowed back. "Park Yuna!" I squeaked, bowing to the three of them. They all giggled, gosh. It was identical!

"Well.. I need to go home and study." I told him, rushing to get out of the house. I swear, I could feel that stupid Jeon Jungkook's eyes on me.

"Stay and eat dinner. Jungkook-ah, you bought your books right?" Jimin's eomma smiled, and Jungkook nodded. "Ne~" he sang, "You and Jungkook-ah are in the same grade correct?" She asked, and I nodded.

"Stay over and eat. It's sad eating by yourself right?" She smiled, and I looked up at her eyes. I nodded quickly. "Stay then, I will have one of the boys send you back to your house or you can stay over of it's late!" She cheered, and quickly began to make dinner.

"Noona, let's go to the living room. The hyungs are studying! Namjoon hyung can help you too if you need help!" Jaemyun smiled, and I nodded following him. Jungkook's eyes followed me as I sat next to Jimin. I placed by bag next to him, and he grinned, and patted my head.

"Tch, whore..." Jungkook mumbled, my eyes watered. I already felt uncomfortable, but this made it even worse. "Hyung," Jungkook called out to Jimin. He looked up, "Do you know that.. she got a hickey?"

Jimin covered Jaemyun's ears. "What?!" Jimin whispered, and Jungkook crawled over, and pulled down the collar of my blouse. The five of their eyes widened, and Jimin let out a small gasp. Pretty girl and her boyfriend was still sleeping soundly.

"Damn, it's hella dark!" A guy whispered with wide up. "Hey, I'm J-Hope." He smiled with amused eyes.

"I'm V." A guy with orange haired put his hand out for me to shake.

"Rap Monster." The tall dude with silver hair nodded.

"I'm Jin." The nicest looking one smiled softly.

"That's Suga," he pointed to the brown haired guy, "And Irene." He pointed to the girl with pink hair.

Jungkook leaned close, "Whore." He whispered, and I shifted in my place uncomfortable.

"Yah, what are you doing?" Jimin asked with his eyes narrowed, after telling Jaemyun to go to his room.

"Nothing Jimin. I'm just telling her a secret, right?" He smiled kindly, but I knew he was telling me to say yes. I nodded, upset.

He let go of my collar, and I fixed my uniform, embarrassed. "You look so innocent, how'd you manage to get a hickey?" Jungkook smirked, teasing me. I bit my lip, and stood up while picking up my bag.

"I'm sorry, I have to leave." I croaked, and quickly put on my shoes. Jimin was begging me not to leave, but I only looked at Jungkook who was smirking proudly. "Bye Yuna, have a great day." He laughed, and I ran out of the house.

Tears dropped from my eyes, and I rushed to wipe them away. I promised myself to never cry. I hate him. I hate stupid Jeon Jungkook!

"Park Yuna!" Jimin screamed, chasing me down. I rushed to my house, and locked my door. He banged on the door, "Park Yuna! Open the door!"

"Leave me alone!"

"Was it Jungkook again?! He made you cry yesterday!" He yelled, and I slipped down the door and onto the guy, trying to muffle my cries. "I know you're crying Yuna! Don't cry alone, it'll make you feel even worse." He told me, "I'm here for you." He mumbled, and I opened the door. He fell in, and picked himself up with his cheeks flushed. "Aigoo.." He mumbled, and engulfed me in a hug. I cried on his shoulder as he held me tight, but I didn't return his hug.

"What did Jungkook tell you?" He asked me, and hugged me tightly. "It wasn't him!!" I laughed nervously, pushing away Jimin. "I felt kind of emotional. I haven't had dinner with anyone for a while.."

He gave me a look, like he knew that I was lying but he didn't say anything.

"Then have dinner at my house everyday, then." He smiled kindly. Why was he so kind to me? His best friend was a dick. "You're always welcome."