Just A Dream?

EIGHT

Sudddenly I heard the front door open. "We're baackkk!!" I heard Jimin and Taehyung yelled. Quickly washing my face I went to the living, on my wag there I looked at at the clock itbwas 5:45.
"Manager hyung let us come home early, he said that we've been practicing hard" Namjoon said proudly "I'm going to bed" a rather fresh looking Yoongi said. "Bed? Hyung, you slept during the whole car ride, hiw can you be tired? 0_0" exclaimed Jimin with wide eyes " oh hush jamless" Said Yoongi " tsk this kid"  he then turned around, waved at me and left. "Y/n you didn't eat the Kimichi I left" Jin said coming out from the kitchen "oh sorry Jin-shi, I didn't have much of an appitite" I replied truthfullh, "oh its no problem-" "yeah Y/n its no problem it only means more for me" Hoseok said snatching the lunch box from Jin. I tried to laugh but couldn't, I mean I just saw a room full of dead bodies what do you expect. A million scenarios about how the bodies got here were running through my brain. "Oh and just by the way Y/n, you ok you look rather pale" Jin said, I could here concern laced with his voice "I'm fine, its nothing, I'm fine" I tried to offer him a smile, I repeate tried. "If you say so..." Jin said uncertainly "if you need anything I'll be in my room" and with that he left.

It didn't take me long to realise that I was now alone with Jungkook. "Yah pabo" he said rather rudely " yes Jungkook?" I said turning towards hin " tsk you should be calling me and the other hyungs oppa. Have respect towards your elders" I rolled my eyes at that "Anyway did you go to the library while we were gone?" Oh shoot, does he know...
"There's a library here" I pretended to be shocked. "Yeah, ask Namjoon hyung to tell you where it is" he said sighing. And he couldn't show me himself hmmf this guy... I thought. "Are you sure you haven't been in the library?" He asked once more
"Y-yeah I'm pretty sure" I said, mentally killing myself for stuttering.

Author's POV:

Jungkook looked at you worriedly 'she looks really pale' he thought but then shook his head and smirked. Slowly he came towrds you, with each step he took forward you walked back this continued until he ended up pining you against the wall. Your heart began to be beat so fast you were afraid it would burst out. He then burdied his head in the crook of your neck and inhaled.

Y/n's POV:

Oh sh*t, oh sh*t, oh sh*t! I thought. Jungkook suddenly burried his head in the crook of my neck and inhaled. I was about to scream my head off, when suddenly he drew back, gave me one last look and left. What just hapened? I thought while blushing and breathing hard.

With very difficulty, I pushed myself off the wall and headed towards my/Jungkook's room, I really don't know what to call it. On my way when I passed the door of the library I heard voices. Me being the stupid nosey idiot I am decided to listen. I leaned against the door "But hyung are you sure sure she didn't come in the library" that was Namjoon "Yeah I'm sure, I mean that's what she said to Jungkook when he asked her" that was Jin. "Hmmm, hyung I can't read her mind anymore, its like someone's blocked her thoughts" I recodgnised the voice as Jimin's "yeah I can't either" said Namjoon. "Why do I feel like she's been in here, I can even smell her" said Jin " I can't, hyung are you sure" I heard Hoseok say "not really the scent's really faint, I can't be sure" Jin replied. "Well just make sure Y/n doesn't find out what we really are and what she means to Jungkook or else she'll freak out-" "What are you doing here?!" I heard from behind me and my eyes widened. Slowly I turned around and saw Yoongi standing there. "I-uh-I" I looked down and saw something shining on the floor " I was looking for my...er...earing...yeah I was looking for my earing" I chuckled nervously " and there it is" I said bending down to pick up my earring, which god knows how fell down. "Ok then..." Yoongi said with his eyebrows furrowed. He then shook his head and said " hey do you want to play basketball? I was gonna ask Jimin but I can't find him anywhere and you look as if you know how to play so... do you wanna?" He asked like a little kid asking his mom for an expensive toy. I looked out the window, it was dark 'basketball at this time???'  " yeah sure let me change first though" I said and went to the room. There I changed into clothes that werd more comfort to play sports in. I was about to leave when someone cleared their throat "going somewhere..."

                        -To be continued