"What the.." I muttered lowly. Looking around, the T.V was still on, lighting most of the living room up. I bent down to pick up the remote, until I heard a loud thud. "Uh..." I said, with an uneasy feeling. "Aye! What are you doing!?" I heard someone shout. "Oh my gosh, burglars!" I whisper yelled. I quickly found the power button on the remote, then turned the T.V off, and crawled on the floor to the kitchen. "Great, Alex. How are you gonna see? Idiot." The voice popped into my head. I grabbed my phone, and lit the way out the living room, and into the kitchen. Slowly, I stood up, grabbing a knife. I made my way back to the living room, and grasped the doorknob. "What the? You're just gonna reveal yourself to whoever is out there?!" My thoughts fought with my sudden decision. I closed my eyes tightly, turning the knob quickly, and then I hurriedly ran outside. "AAHHHHH!!" A guy screamed, causing a few others to scream too. I saw two of the guys fall off the fence, yelping in pain. "Go away, or, I'll, I'll, call the cops!!" I yelled, grabbing my phone, pointing the knife to the first person closest to the door. "No! Stop! Let us explain!" The guy said, stepping closer to me. I slashed the knife around, causing the guy to jump back, bumping into what looked like another guy. A very tall guy. "Alex, their 2 times bigger than you!" The voice in my head screamed. "What is going on out here?!" My uncle yelled, running towards me. "I caught them climbing over the fence, and coming towards the door! They were trying to rob us! Call the cops!" I shouted, glaring at the boys in front of me. "What!?" One of the boys shouted, stepping towards me. I pointed the knife towards him, watching him take another step back. "Hey, hey, hey. Put that down. C'mom boys, go inside." My uncle said, holding me back. "Excuse me?!" I shouted. "You're letting them inside? What the-" I yelled, before being cut off. "I'll explain in a minute, get inside. It's cold out here." My uncle said, leading the way back inside. Once I was inside, the robbers or whoever they are, all comfortably sat on the sofa in the living room. That only made me more ticked off. "They're just sitting there like nothing is going on!" The voice in my head exclaimed, making me shake my head. Once I saw my uncle walk around the corner, I tapped my foot, waiting for an explanation. "Okay, Alex, just sit down, and calm down." He said, offering me a seat next to one of the boys. I scoffed, and grabbed a chair from the 'work room.' (Ill call it the work room aside from the actual living room.) "Okay, fair enough." My uncle said, standing in front of everyone. "Okay, Alex, this is BTS. BTS, this is my niece Alex." My uncle said, introducing us. "Okay... cool. Are you gonna tell me what they're doing here at.. 4 in the morning?" I asked, grabbing my phone, and realizing the time. "Well.. they live here." My uncle said, rubbing the back of his neck. I started chuckling. "They what?" I asked. Did I hear that correctly?" I asked my uncle, who was looking down at the floor, biting his lip nervously. I could feel the boys looking at me. I sat up straight, still looking at my uncle. "Why didn't you tell me?" I asked, looking at the floor. "To be honest, it kinda slipped my mind. I was excited about you changing your mind, and I was just happy that my sisters daughter would be living with me. I'm sorry Alex." My uncle said, honestly. I relaxed a little, and let out a loud sigh. "It's fine." I muttered. My uncle looked directly at me. I saw his smile, and soon I let a small smile form on my lips too. "Can I ask a question?" One of the boys said. I turned around, and saw one of the boys looking at me. "To me?" I asked, with a blank expression. "Yes. Um.. What were you gonna do with a plastic butter knife?" The boy asked. Earning laughs from everyone in the room. I looked down at the white butter knife in my hand, and started shaking my head. Laughing along with them. After the laughing fit we just had, my uncle cleared his throat signaling that he was going to say something. "Okay, BTS, introduce yourselves one by one." My uncle said. A guy with dirty blonde hair stood up. "Hello, I'm Kim Seok Jin, but you can call me Jin." He said with a wide smile. Another one stood up, and this time he has black hair. "Hello, I'm Jung Ho Seok, but you can call me J-hope." He said, smiling. Next a boy with blond hair stood up. "Hello, I'm Kim Namjoon, but you can call me Rap Monster." He said, smiling, allowing his dimples to show. "He has a pretty smile." The voice in my head complimented. Next a boy with dark brown hair stood up. "Hello, I'm Kim Tae Hyung, but you can call me V." He said, with a big smile. Next, a guy with brownish, blackish hair stood up. "Hello, I'm Jeon Jung Kook, but you can call me Jungkook." He said, shyly looking down. Next, a guy with blue-ish hair stood up. "Hello, I'm Min Yoon Gi, but you can call me Suga." He said, smiling. I nodded, smiling back at all the members who've introduced themselves. Next, a boy with black hair stood up, with a big smile. "Hello, I'm Park Jimin, but you can call me Jimin. Also, I'm the one you almost stabbed with a plastic butter knife." He said, laughing, earning laughs from the other guys. I started laughing too. "Sorry about that." I said, looking at him. "So, now that we're all friends, can we go to sleep?" My uncle asked, rubbing his face. "Sure." We all said at the same time. I stood up to put the chair back in the place it belongs, and walked through the kitchen. "Your name is Alex, right?" A voice asked. I turned around and saw the guy Rap Monster looking at me. "Yes." I said, with a small smile. "Okay, just checking." He said, smiling, showing off his dimples again. His smile is really pretty. I made my way upstairs, and closed the door behind me. I checked the time and my eyes nearly popped out of head when I saw it said 6:30. It was 4 like a few minutes ago. I yawned, and lazily laid on my bed. Something was bothering me. The boy Jimin? His stare was so.. intense. I grabbed my phone, typing BTS in the search bar. So many suggestions popped up, BTS this, BTS that. I clicked on images, and several pictures were shown. I saw YouTube suggestions, allowing my finger to click the link to some video called "No More Dream." It started playing, and I'm not sure if I regret it. The guys definitely look different. My eyes widened when I saw some guy lift up his shirt. "Is that... is that Jimin?!" I whisper-yelled. "Oh my.." I said aloud. Once the song was over, my eyelids were getting heavy. I closed my phone, and plugged it into the charger. I didn't have the energy to move anymore, and slowly let sleep consume me.
Hope y'all enjoyed! Sorry it was short, but I have huge surprises coming to make up for it. ;)
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Living with BTS
Fanfiction1 year after a tragic accident, Alex's uncle, Dean, contacts her and tries to get his relationship back with his niece. Although it seems like a good idea, she doesn't know the path that lies ahead of her. Hope you enjoy!