for you // jikook

uno

                         Jimin's POV

the view on the plane wasn't as exciting as i had expected. i imagined it to be more exciting as i was up in the sky looking at the world below, but all i saw were clouds and a seemingly endless ocean.

god, i'm so nervous. i left south korea for the first time in my life yesterday and i'm extremely nervous for America. my mother was crying when i had to leave her at the airport. i understand why she was crying though. i won't be seeing her for a while, and the first time i go abroad i have to do it alone. as a mother, she's probably worried about me.

the plane ride is supposed to be 13 hours. i don't think i can sit still for 13 hours. i always have to be moving around. staying still is something i simply can't do.

the thought of being in a new country terrified me but also excited me. i couldn't wait to land. i heard many great things about america. i've heard that it is a very diverse country and has people from all over the world living in it. i cant wait to se all the different peoples there are. south korea is full of only koreans so seeing so many different looking people will be a new experience for me.

i'm most excited on meeting new people and making new friends and making memories. i hope the people i'm staying with have someone my age. i only know they have a son and are korean so communicating with them shouldn't be a problem. i just hope they're nice as i've heard of many horrible experiences from other exchange students.

Jin's POV

i am so fucking tired. since i got home from school i've been helping my parents clean the house for the guest that will be coming tomorrow.

i hope he and i will become good friends and that he'll let me baby him like i do with my other friends.

they already know about the student coming to live with my family because i accidentally let it slip. we're all excited to meet someone our age from the country our parents are from. we all also hope he doesn't make fun of how we speak korean.

i'm worried for jungkook since he can't speak korean. his parents never thought it was necessary to teach him and instead spoke to him in english since he was a baby. i wouldn't want him to feel left out because he can't be involved in the conversation.

i felt my phone vibrate in my pocket and i reached for it and checked what it was. it was a message from jungkook.

jungkook:
when did u say the exchange student wuz coming

me:
tomorrow, why? and can you please type correctly? i can't stand
when people type like that

jungkook:
fine fine grammar nazi
i was just curious

me:
ah, i see

i locked my phone and put it back in my pocket as i heard footsteps coming upstairs toward my room.

the door opens and i watch as my mom pokes her head in first and then completely opens the door. "you're always on that damn phone," she said. i sighed and discreetly rolled my eyes as she said that.

"i'm not always on it," i said, trying to defend myself, "you just see me when i'm on it so it seems as if i'm always using it."

she simply hums in response.

"are you finished cleaning your room?" she asks.

i look around at my room and see it completely clean. i hate when things are disorganised, but i'm also lazy so i put stuff where it belongs so i don't have to pick it up and move around to organise.

i nod and she mutters an okay before leaving.

i sincerely hope the student and i can become close as he will be staying in my room. if we don't get along, living with him would be unbearable.

i pull out my phone and start randomly scrolling through twitter and instagram.

a message pops up from namjoon. oh god. namjoon. mmhhhhh, namjoon. he's so cute, and hot, and smart, and he makes my heart explode. i wish he would notice how i feel for him because i don't even hide it. but he's so dense. i don't understand how someone can be so smart but not be able to tell when someone likes them.

namjoon:
jiiiiiiiinnnNNNN Im BORED

me
that's not my problem oop

namjoon:
Yes It Is. Now Entertain Me.

me:
uh, you better be joking or i'll
quite literally eat your ass

SHIT I MEANT BEAT

namjoon:
Woah There Friend
You Might Need To
Slow Down

me:
why am i friends with you???
and why do you capitalise every word

namjoon:
Because It's Fun
Anyway, Are You Excited
To Meet The Exchange Student?

me:
yeah
i just hope he's nice and doesn't make
fun of my horrible excuse for korean

namjoon:
You'll Be Fine Love
Your Korean Is 10/10

i stopped breathing for a moment. did he really just call me "love"? i can't. oh my gosh i CANT. i'm gonna die.

Seokjin Kim pronounced dead at 8:56 pm
cause of death: Namjoon

me:
IM CHOKING DID YOU REALLY
JUST CALL ME LOVE?
are we british now namjoonie?

namjoon:
Is There Something Wrong
With Me Calling You Love?

me:
BITCH IM TIRED
and you pull up with the calling me
love.

namjoon:
if you're tired then
go to sleep (:

me:
that's not what i-
yknow what
i will
i'm done with you
das enough namjoon for today

namjoon:
i'm tired of capitalising everything
there's never enough namjoon >:D
and gOODNIGHT JINNIE !!!

i sighed as i locked my phone. i have some weirdos for friends.

i changed into my pyjamas and went into bed, pulling up my blankets and wrapping myself up like a burrito. i have to wake up in a few hours again to accompany my parents to the airport.

••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••
so i decided to just update whenever i'm
bored tbh. chapter length will depend so
some may be really long and others will be as short as this one. it all depends on how much time i have. hope you guys enjoyed !!! whoever's reading this smh