Idols (BTSxReader || smut)

8

I search for a way to escape the situation and make my way to the kitchen where I find Jin preparing breakfast.

"Oh, Jin oppa, can I help?"

"You could get plates and put them on the table, I'll call the others and don't worry about Namjoon, I already woke him up." He flashes me a sincere smile and I make my way to the shelf where the plates are. I take out 8 and place them on the table.

Then I hear talking in the kitchen. I stay with my back positioned towards the kitchen and eavesdrop.

"She didn't take photos or anything?" I identify that person as Yoongi. He probably woke up while the whole 'sandwich thing' happened.

"No, why would she?" Jin defended me.

"Just making sure. Who knows, she could be a saesang or something. Or she could've posted somewhere that we stay here, at a fans house, and that would end in huge drama!"
he rambled, loosing his tired undertone.

"She's really nice, I'm sure we can trust her. I trust her. While you were sleeping, we made friends with her and we all like her a lot!" Jin says, smiling widely.

"You should go talk to her and make friends too!" the eldest shooes the blondish boy away and finishes the breakfast.

I hear someone walking towards me after their conversation ends and I try my best pretending I didn't hear anything.

"Hey" Yoongi says, trying to catch my attention.

I turn around and greet him with a 'hello' and a small smile, not sure what he thinks of me.

He seemed really nice towards me at the fan meet, but I can understand his doubt of staying at a fans house.

"So,...you're y/n, right?" He asks, giving me a friendly smile.

"Yeah"

We stand there for a few moments, feeling slightly awkward. I decide to speak up. "Eh, did you sleep well?"

"Yeah..."

"So uhh... I need to get the others for breakfast now"

"Oh, I can help you" He friendly smiles at me, showing his adorable gummy smile.

"Thanks" I lightly blush.

He goes back to the living room, telling everyone to come eat, while I go look for Namjoon.
Jin said he woke him up, but he didn't come yet.

I walk down the hallway to the guest room, only to find it empty.
Slightly confused I turn around, but being the clumsy person I am, I stumble over my own feet and fall.
Awaiting to hit the floor, I suddenly feel warmth wrap around me, realizing I didn't hit the floor...

"Careful" I hear a voice say.

I look up to see Namjoon, his arms wrapped around me.

"T-thanks" I stutter, feeling flustered being so close to him.

He helps me stand up and looking at him I realise he's not wearing a shirt. He has a towel wrapped around his waist.

I blush immensely, but I didn't take my eyes off of him.

"Like what you see?" Namjoon cooes in a low voice. A smirk plastered on his face.

I blush harder. "Uhhhh" I stutter out.

He chuckles and walks over to a chair where his clothes are messily thrown on.

"Give me a second, I'll come for breakfast" He says in his normal voice, as if nothing just happened.

I nod and walk out of the room back to the kitchen.

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