Living with BTS (A Bangtan Fanfiction)

18

The morning was in rush since you and Jimin woke up late. You pushed him out of your room and chose your outfit for the day. You put on some grey sweatpants with a white long sleeves shirt, showing a little bit of your stomach if you were to raise your arms and white sneakers.

You quickly tied your messy and unbrushed hair into a messy bun and ran out of your room to go towards the bathroom.

When you arrived in a hurry in front of the closed door, you rushed on it, but bumped back since, what you didn't expected, it was locked.

The door then opened, revealing a shocked mochi with his toothbrush in his mouth.

You pushed him in and entered the bathroom. You took your toothbrush and toothpaste and brushed your teeth.

"Why are you so rushed?!" he managed to say without toothpaste rolling out of his mouth.

"We're late" you stated. "Why are you so slow?!" you articulated.

Jimin just chuckled and almost spat toothpaste in the mirror before spitting it in the sink. He didn't really understood what you reproached him for — the toothpaste gobbling up your words — but he had a little idea.

He rinsed it off and took his time to do so, meaning that when you were done brushing your teeth, the mint flavor was burning your mouth while waiting.

You had enough and noticed that Jimin was just annoying you at this point, judging by the small smirk on his lips.

You swung your hips and pushed him aside to spit in the sink. Jimin almost felt in the bathtub, but you couldn't care less. You stuck your tongue out in pain and immediately passed it under water while Jimin was laughing. The cold water was at least calming down the numbness of your tongue.

You glared at Jimin and his laughter quickly faded.

Both of you finally arrived at Big Hit Entertainment's building after getting ready in 10 minutes.

"Ah! Jiminie is late again!!" Taehyung shouted when he saw his friend running in the room, interrupting the practice.

"Yeah...Jimin?" A voice attracted Jimin's attention, calling him. It was familiar, yet he could sense a cold and tense tone through it. Jimin looked up to his tall leader in the back. "Where did you sleep last night?"

Jimin's eyes widened and a pink blush submerged his round cheeks.

At this moment, you bursted in the room and hit your shoulder on Jimin's back. Before you slipped on the floor, he held your arm, without quitting Namjoon from his sight. You looked up to Jimin and slowly shifted your eyes on the members that were staring at you two. You gulped.

Namjoon glared at you, but didn't say anything. He stayed quiet for the rest of the practice. At one point, when the boys were dancing and you, watching in a corner, you had enough to feel bad.

"NOTHING HAPPENED!!" you shouted, throwing your head backwards. Everyone stopped moving and looked at you.

Namjoon turned his head towards his mochi. "It's true, Namjoon-hyung" Jimin said. "She...was crying..."

Your cousin shifted his brown eyes on you. They had both, sadness and tenderness, in them as you looked down at your shoes, feeling like a pathetic failure of life.

Suddenly, warmth overwhelmed your body as BTS, all members, came and tightened you in their arms. The smiles on their face comforted you, but when your eyes met those of your cousin, it reassured you about who you were.

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Short chapter sorry!!!!
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