BTS finally gets their new English tutor, Rose. She's kind and down-to-earth, but with a tough side. She's the type of girl a few of the members could fall for- and they do. Rose already has a crush on one of them, but can the others change her mind...
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Rose's POV
The rest of the day seemed to drag on. I went back to my study and tried to start working on the book again. I should've been able to do a few more chapters, but my thoughts kept drifting. Normally, I liked the silence, it made it easier to work. But after the boys left, it seemed too quiet and just... off. It was like I was trying to cook something, but I was missing the main ingredient. Those boys really have a way of getting into your heart. They're what I imagined having a whole bunch of little brothers felt like. But not like my brother. My brother, though I loved him, was a pain in the ass. The little punk. I really liked having the boys here. At the same time, now I had trouble getting back into the story I was writing. It was my first full book and the publisher wanted it soon. UGH! Snap out of it. Back to work. You already lost half a day. But it wasn't really a loss. It was nice having such sweet people to hang out with again.
It had been about a month since I worked with GOT7 and Seventeen, two months before that had been EXO, and the month before that had been Bigbang and iKon. Each of boys had been super sweet. Especially Jackson, Mark, and JB in GOT7, D.O. and Chanyeol in EXO, and Daesung and Seungri in Bigbang (though Seungri was an even worse shameless flirt than Jimin). The other boys were polite, but I think I intimidated them a little bit. GOT7 and BTS were probably the most comfortable with me. But no one had been to my house before. It made it feel a little different. Plus Yoongi was here this time. That changes everything. I couldn't get his smile out of my head. The memory made me smile. I shook my head trying to rid myself of my thoughts. Get back to work.
I managed to type for another 10 minutes before my thoughts started drifting again. His smile popped up in my head again. I shook my head again. He doesn't like you like that. He said he wants to be friends, that's all. He really is a nice guy, he was just worried about the other boys getting hurt by getting too close, too fast. He was probably worried that I was just another person who would try to use them. He's very protective of them. It's admirable. That's the type of person he is. I started smiling again. C'mon! I'm getting nowhere on this book. Get your head back where it's supposed to be, I chastised myself and continued working.
I finished a chapter and allowed myself a short break since I kept getting distracted. I had just laid down on the couch when I heard my phone buzz. I groaned and made my way back to the desk. Laying back down, I opened my phone. It was a text.
Joonbug: "How's everything going? Miss us yet?" What the hell? Who's 'Joon-bug'?
I texted back: "Who's this?"
Joonbug: "I even put my name on there for you." What? Who is this? Who was in my phone? Then I realized—Namjoon. I had let him use my phone to call the fast food place and told him the lock code. Then I left it in the living room when the food arrived. Joonbug? Really?
Me: "Namjoon. You messed with my phone?"
Joonbug: "Yep." I scoffed at his boldness. "I had to be able to talk to you somehow."
