Living with BTS

Chapter 6

Sorry for not updating, but I'm back! Enjoy!

I really haven't slept. Yesterday I spaced out thinking about quite a few things. Which isn't important right now. Today's Saturday, and I feel excited. Loretta and I were making lunch, discussing her weekend plans. Sadly, instead of discussing her weekend plans, she wanted to discuss yesterday's 'Jimin moment.' "Loretta, it was nothing. It was just a casual hand touch. You know, like in the movies." I explained while cutting some lettuce. "Mhm, but did you hear him stutter when he handed you the cheese stick?" She asked looking at me. "Yes, but that was nothing. I stutter too when I'm nervous..." I mumbled looking down. She looked at me, smirked, then went back to cooking. Why would he be nervous? Alex, you're a girl, girls get nervous around boys, so it's got to be different when it comes to boys. Basically, don't make a big deal out of it. "Can you pass me the olive oil, please?" Loretta asked grabbing 7 plates. I turned around only to bump into someone. "You should be more careful, Alex." Jimin stated swiping his lip. "Sorry." I mumbled while walking around him to get the oil. I was extremely nervous, but I kept my cool. Once I spotted the oil, I walked over to Loretta, feeling Jimins eye on me the whole time. "Good afternoon Loretta." Jimin said looking from me, to Loretta. "Good morning Mijo. Alex, I'll be right back, I can't seem to find the silver trays." She stated, sending me a wink. I shot her a glare, and gave a small laugh. "Oh, okay." I sarcastically said, looking at her with pleading eyes. She ignored me and walked out of the kitchen. I let out a low sigh, and turned around to find Jimin approximately 2 inches away from my face. "Good afternoon, Alex." He said, breathing steadily. "Right back at you." I quickly said. We looked at each other pretty intensely for maybe 3 minutes. "Are you gonna say anything, or just stare at me awkwardly?" I asked, standing straight. "About tonight, what are you wearing?" He asked, slowly backing away. I went into complete thought. What should I wear? Something classy? Casual? "How should I dress?" I  asked, while walking towards the cupboard. "Something sexy. C'mon, I'll help you pick." He stated, closing his phone, and looking at me. "Right now? I'm helping Loretta cook." I said. "Yes right now, and as far as I can see, everything looks about done." He said smiling. "Fine." I said, rolling my eyes. I checked to see if the burners were off, then cleaned up the little mess that there was. I followed Jimin upstairs, and he led the way straight to my bedroom. Once we walked in, he just stood there. "Something wrong?" I asked, pulling my up. "Your room is so clean, I'm not used to this." He said, chuckling. "You don't clean your room?" I asked, giving him a weird look. "No we do, but somehow it ends up looking the same." He stated, chuckling again. I nodded my head. "Anyway, let's see your closet." He said, walking towards the big door, which was not my closet, but my bathroom. "Okay, where's your closet?" He asked, shutting the door. I stood up from my bed, and opened the door. "Ahh, okay. Now let's get started." He said, laughing. His laugh is so cute. He pulled out a couple dresses, then a couple blouses, then a few graphic t- shirts. "No, no, no, maybe, actually no, no again, and no again." He said while examining my clothes. The only clothes that I have, actually. "What's wrong with them?" I asked, getting frustrated. "Nothing in here is out there. It doesn't grasp the attention." He stated, putting everything back. "Who am I trying to impress? You?" I asked, jokingly. It was quiet for a moment, then he finally spoke. "Actually, this is a special party. Moon bin is quite known for his party's. They're kind of a big deal. So, with that being said, nothing in here is good enough." He stated, pulling out his phone. I sighed, and lazily laid down. "No, no, no, no. Get up, get dressed, we're going shopping. The boys and I, plus you, all need something new." He said, pulling me up. I rolled my eyes, which only earned a giggle from him. "We're leaving at 1. So do whatever girls do, and be ready by 12:45." He simply said, then started walking towards the door. Ugh, is this even a good idea? I sighed, and went to go take a shower. "12:45!" He yelled towards me, then closed my bedroom door. This boy really gets on my nerves.