(Y/N)'s POV:
It's been a week since my life was transformed. I really didn't enjoy it, but (B/F/N) and the Kim brothers were what made my life awesome. The boys have so much energy sometimes. No wonder they want to be famous. We had a couple of minutes before Arthur got the car to take us to school.
"Why are you smiling like an idiot?" (B/F/N) asked me.
"I'm just thinking about the people that make my lame life amazing," I said with a stupid grin.
"If I didn't know you better, I would think you like one of the boys," she said smiling. "For example: Jin."
I laughed. She believed Jin and I would make a perfect couple. "Remember that we're just really good friends."
"I can't believe you both know I ship you guys, but you don't love him." She pretended to cry.
"Jin is too handsome to be with anyone."
"You're not wrong."
Then my phone began to ring.
"Hello?" I answered and put the phone on speaker.
It was the butler, "Miss (Y/N) and Miss (B/F/N), I am ready to take you two to school."
"How'd you know we were in the same room?" I asked.
"Have you met both of you?" Arthur responded.
"You lost your formality!" (B/F/N) said laughing.
"My apologies," Arthur said flustered before he regained his posture.
We headed down the stairs. The four sets of stairs.
By the time we got to the limousine, we were sweaty. Arthur chuckled as he handed us the cold water bottles.
"Thanks, Butler Dude," We said in unison.
"Girls, I told you not to call me that. It's not formal."
We laughed. We got into the limousine as fast as possible so we could talk with Butler Dude. We had given him that nickname after accidentally calling him "dude" and having him panic.
Arthur is the coolest thirty-six year old we know. We deemed him our "Butler Dad in Rich Jerk Community."
He wasn't too happy about his title though.
He often complains that we should have a cooler nick name for our honorary dad.
We finally got to school and Arthur opened the door, "Have fun today, girls."
"Thanks Butler Dude," we said silently before we turned into one of the school's stereotypical students.
"(Y/N)! (B/F/N)!" Tae Hyung yelled as he approached us. "Help me!"
Tae Hyung ran past both of us. Soon after, Seok Jin, came running behind him.
"Where is that boy?" Seok Jin said agitated.
"Lookg for Tae, Jin?" (B/F/N) asked him. A while ago he asked us to either call him Jin or Oppa when we addressed him because we were family to him.
"Yeah. That idiot is currently failing a class."
"Which one?" I was shocked, Tae Hyung seemed to be very smart.
"Math."
"But he has that with us. He always gets perfect scores on tests," (B/F/N) said.
"The boy doesn't do his class work or homework." Seok Jin responded.
"Oh, right. Our teacher said we will fail the class if we don't do at least one assignment." I said.
"Don't worry, we'll force him to do his class work next period." (B/F/N) said.
"Hey, (B/F/N)," Nam Joon said slightly nervous, but (B/F/N) was too flustered to notice.
Seok Jin and I looked at each other determined to tease them.
"You know, I exist too," I said pretending to be sad.
"Yeah, Joonie, you don't have to ignore (Y/N) because you love (B/F/N)," Seok Jin said before laughing.
The both of them blushed madly.
"Incoming!" A voice yelled.
Before I knew it, I was in the ground in pain. I looked up to see the face of a guy I didn't recognize.
"(Y/N)! Are you okay?!" Nam Joon asked shocked.
"Yes, I'm okay," I said. I'm so glad nothing bad happened. I only hit my head.
"Watch where you're standing!" The male's voice was filled with rage.
"Don't get mad at her, Yoon Gi. You were the one running in the halls," Nam Joon scolded.
"Fine," the so called Yoon Gi said glaring at me, "I'm sorry for not watching where I was going."
"Don't worry about it," I said trying to avoid any more contact with this guy since he did crash into me.
The morning bell rang and we all walked to our individual classes.
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Min Yoon Gi (Suga) x Reader: Arranged Marriage
FanfictionYou were raised by your grandparents in a small town. Before turning fifteen, you were summoned to meet your real family. At the age of seventeen, you are put into an arranged marriage with a someone you barely know. You are part of a super rich f...
