Through the Vents [Kim Taehyung F.F.]

Chapter 9

Lisa's POV

After putting mark -the dog- in a cage and putting it in the backyard, we decided that if anyone asked about him, we could just say he's getting groomed, amisha came up with the idea. 

Amisha quickly got up and answered the ringing doorbell, mark, bambi, suga, and tae standing there, unsurprisingly with overnight bags.

as soon as the door opened, they rushed inside, flopping on the couch and turning on the t.v. "oh yeh, make yourselves at home." Amisha mumbled sarcastically, earning an innocent smile from suga and giving her a peck on the cheek as a greeting. Nice score Amisha. They're so adorable, awww.

"hey jagiya." he smiled sleepily, putting an arm around her shoulders, "can i sleep in your room - wait why am i even asking? see you in bed."

"ah, suga, that sounds so suggestive." she groaned, suga smiling sheepishly.

"doesn't matter. you're my girlfriend." suga shrugged, starting to walk to her room with a smirk on his face and a slight blush on amisha's. Aw, amisha is growing up!

"min chan!" mark called from the couch, "i haven't seen you in forever, well four days, but still! get over here."

with a smile she plopped down next to mark, who was next to tae who was next to me who was next to maria who was next to bambam.

"you know jungkookie's new girlfriend? when he asked to come she threatened to leave him. in front of the whole band. she seriously hates you guys, but the thing is you've never even met!" i heard tae gossip with an arm around my shoulders.

"jinga? that's so stupid." maria chuckled.

"poor kookie." I pouted.

"she wants to meet you guys though. but alone. on a dock. where she would probably murder you all." tae laughed, "but then i would be your superhero, sung gi! I would swoop in and save you all!"

I melted at the sight at taehyung's rectangular smile, cuddling deeper into his chest. Crap crap crap crap crap. overheated cheeks, crap.

"hey marky, have you ever met jungkookie's girlfriend?" amisha asked, leaving the conversation.

"oh yeh, she's only a little korean, but is from america. her english name is jayleen." he told her, "she really likes jungkook but is a little. . .kookie crazy." well who wouldn't be kookie crazy? kookie is frackin hawt. Oh, oops, did I just think that. SORRY TAE. Maria got up from the couch and headed to her room, with bambam following her.

"aish, i want a cookie now." amisha grumbled, "but duly noted. so basically, she's jealous we get to hang out with you guys and that kook wanted to come here?"

"yeh, watch out for her. i don't want my little min chan to get hurt." he cooed playfully.

"your min chan? pfft, i only belong to myself." yas, amisha, you go with yo sassy self.

"i bet suga cares to disagree." mark said in a sing-song voice, her cheeks tainting. "you should go see suga. his loud snoring stopped, i'm kind of worried."

after hitting mark on the arm for teasing amisha about yoongi, she made her way to her bedroom. Oooh, mark got amisha mad! Ooooh.

OH SHIT ME AND TAE AND MARK ARE ALONE. SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT.

"uh, sung gi, you okay?" tae asked me. pfft, totally! not.

"yeah." i lied.

suddenly, there was screaming heard from maria's room. however, the yelling was muffled, so tae, mark, and i couldn't hear it. although, the yelling did sound like arguing. was everything okay in there?

then, stopping my train of thought, i saw bambam walk out of the room, and he did notice the three of us there looking at him, with tears brimming in his eyes, looking too sad to even say anything to us. he walked out of the house with mark, being the concerned friend he is, trailing behind bambam.

I hope he's okay, and maria, too.

unfortunately, i was too sleepy to check up on maria. I yawned, soon falling asleep in taehyung's arms. forever, this will be the best way i've ever fallen asleep.