Living with BTS

Chapter 23

It's been a week since our vacation. I'm bored as hell because the boys had to go back to work, and start their new comeback. It was quiet, and frankly I didn't want to be here alone, but I can't be with them either. Paparazzi would have my face in the magazines within 0.1 seconds. There's rumors spreading around everywhere. It's crazy because that's my face, and the public doesn't have my name to go with it. Loretta is with my uncle Dean and they're both with the boys. I missed them, well if I'm being honest, I really miss Jimin a little more. Just a little more. Anyway, I'm cleaning up around here, although Loretta does that already, and that's when the idea dawned on me. 'What do the boys rooms look like?' I ran for the stairs, and slowly walked towards their rooms. Since I was doing this, I felt like I was being watched or there was some kind of hidden camera for this reason. I opened the first door, curious to see what's on the other side. The name tag wrote RM/ V. It was actually clean, and spacious. Like every room, you have the two beds, two desks, whatever kind of posters or toys you collect, and then you have your clothes. These boys have two freaking walk in closets! One for the both of them! Who the hell? Never mind. I walk out neatly, trying not to touch anything on the way back, and I close the door. The next in line was Jin/ Suga. I was actually scared to come in here because Suga will scold me for barging into a room that's not mine. (If you didn't know, Suga is scary when he's angry.) I walked in anyway, leaving all my worries at the door, and spotted another room within that room. So they have two beds, bunk beds actually. I'm guessing for more space? It wasn't like kiddie bunk beds, they were big beds, with lots of throw pillows, and one of them had a Mario kart bed set. I was curious to see what was on the other side of the door leading into another room. I turned the knob and that's when I heard the boys enter the house. "Alex! Where you at, baby?" Jimin called. I froze, I'm fixing to get scolded. I frantically ran out of the room, and I hid in a closet in the hallway. Why? Who knows. I got really scared. I think I dropped my heart back there. "Where is she?" Jimin asked. He walked past the closet and then walked past it again. The boys all came upstairs to get settled in, and start their showers. "Alex!" Jimin was calling out. "Nothing?" The boys asked. "Alex is gonna freak when Jimin has to tell her that he has to date someone else for the paparazzi." One of the members said. My heart sank. Excuse me? I jumped out of the closet, but it was too late, no one was in the hallway anymore. I ran to my room, and locked the door. "Jimin has to date someone else?" I asked myself. I checked my phone, and saw messages from Jimin, and even missed calls. I dismissed them all, and left it alone. "Are you sure you checked her room?" RM asked. I heard the doorknob jiggle, and I ran for the bathroom. A shower could be of use right now. I locked the bathroom door, turned the shower on, played my shower playlist and did my thing. I was there for quite some time, but I didn't care. I was upset. I was also avoiding the bedroom that is waiting for me on the other side of these walls. My heart was breaking. Then I realized, "he would of told me. This can't be real." I got out of the shower, and dried my hands. I typed in the search bar, "Jimin's girlfriend" and the top five articles where of the same girl. Jennie Kim. She was a vocalist from this group called Black Pink. All five articles consisted of the same thing, the date was confirmed today at 1.00 pm. This was literally four hours ago, and Jimin has yet to tell me. What the hell? I was angry now. Not upset, not broken, pissed. I wrapped a towel around me, and then another around my hair. I stepped outside the bathroom door, and saw the one, the only, a coward, Jimin. I rolled my eyes at the sight of him. "Hey baby, I was looking for you everywhere." He said. It didn't phase me. I just got the desired clothes, and went right back to the bathroom. "Are you okay?" He asked through the door. Why did he have to look so fine?