"You're really good at cooking." The girl said, munching down on his hot food.
"Thanks." He smiled, serving everyone else.
Jungkook stared at her strangely, as if she was some sort of alien.
"Hyung, is she going to be with us forever?" Jungkook asked.
Jin looked at him, his eyes widened.
"We already discussed this, Jungkook." He glared at him.
"We did?" He asked, confused.
"No, Jin, it was in your head like all your plans are." Yoongi mumbled, just about loud enough for Jin to hear and glare at him.
"I'll explain later."
"I want to know too," Meg said, her eyes following the members looks.
"Don't worry, kiddo, it's the technical things."
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"What?" Jungkook said, being sat down on the bed by Jin.
"Alrighty," Jin said, plopping down on the duvet beside him, after closing the door.
"We didn't actually adopt the girl. She's here to make us money. With our current image, she'll send fans crazy." Jungkook raised his eyebrows.
"Isn't that kind of selfish? How long for?"
"A few months. Manager hyung will sort out some papers and send her to another orphanage in a America. She'll never get hold of her Marley, and we'll do just fine."
"Without her?" Jungkook asked.
"Without her." Jin smiled sympathetically.
Outside their room, she stood behind the door, hearing every last word.
"Bastards."
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adopted || bts ✓
FanfictionWhen a British-Korean thirteen-year-old girl is adopted by seven young adults, her life turns upside down as she experiences what she would call a hell hole.