Best Friends (BTS JHope Fanfic)

12 - Sasaeng

Its been three weeks since we started dating...and the hate...oh god. I was ARMY too but the way they were treating me was just...aweful. There was the fans of course that actually cared for the boys and were happy for Hobi. I liked them.

I was afraid to go home.

Yes. Home. I have only a couple weeks left before the Summer Sweepstakes is over then I have to go back to America. Home. It doesn't feel like home, I don't really miss it. But I guess I can't really stay here, I don't have a job and my Korean isn't wonderful and I still have to go to school but I don't even know what schools they have here, I can't just go applying at Universities. I don't even speak the language.

"You okay jagiya?" Hobi looked at me, his smile was bright and he was covered in sweat from dancing.

"Oh Yea I'm fine, just thinking." I smiled back at him.

"ZELLA COME HEERRREEEE!" Taehyung walked in covered in sweat like Hobi except this particular nutcase was coming to try and give me a hug.

"Oh hell no Taeoppa! Nope nope nope" I chanted as I walked backwards from him with my arms out, ready to stop him. He was slowly advancing towards me with the most mischievous smile ever.

"FUCK!"

"LANGUAGE PLEASE!" Jin was laughing but I knew he meant it.

I was now gross. While I was focused on V, Jimin and Jungkook had snuck around to the other door, slipped in, and hug-attacked me from both sides. Joy.

And my shirt was white...Jungkook ran into one of the chairs as he tried to turn around and "look for a water bottle". He's so adorable.

But seriously, my bra was cute, it was a light pink with flowers on them...and you could see it perfectly through my now wet white shirt.

Hobi got a little flustered and took off his own shirt (which was soaked) and pulled it over my head.

I glared at him. "Thank you for putting your very sweaty shirt on top of my already sweaty shirt." Sarcasm was dripping from my words.

"Mianhaeyo jagi, here." He said as he pulled out a clean shirt from his bag and tossed it to me.

"What about you?" I said as I tried not to stare as his bare chest and stomach...god, if he ever shows them...ARMY will literally burst into flames.

"There's another shirt in here."

"Okay." I started to peel the shirts off, not caring who saw, and its like the room exploded.

Jungkook simple left. Taehyung was childishly covering his eyes and walking in circles bumping into Jimin who (even though he acts like a sex god) was turning bright red and staring at the ground. Hobi was frantically waving his hands at me to stop, Jin was telling me where different bathrooms in the hallway were and Namjoon was laughing at the whole thing. Yoongi was sleeping... (😂)

"Okay okay jeez relax you guys." I laughed as I pulled my shirts off all the way and slipped on the clean one, ignoring Jin's bathroom suggestions.

"Come on, let's go home. I'm starving and Jin has food in the fridge ready to heat up." Jungkook came back eventually and started dragging me to the car. When is this boy NOT hungry.

But before we could make it out of the building, their manager stopped us.

"May I speak with you boys, and you girls, just for a moment please."

Suspiciously, we followed him into his main conference room. He looked very serious.

"There's been a problem, the boys have been invited to the Melon Awards...you girls will have to go home early. I'm sorry."