Lovestruck Stars (BTS Fanfic) 16+

Storms

It's been a month since I started living with the boys. And in my opinion, things are going great! They're all so lovely! Even Yoongi! Ever since that incident, he's been nicer...

-Flashback-
I turn the shower off and start to towel my body dry.
The shower was relaxing and refreshing.
I finally felt calm when all of a sudden, the door flings open, revealing another partially naked body.

"Ahhhhhhh" I scream as my towel slips from my body.
"Ahhhhhhh" another yell joins mine.

What is he doing in here?!

"Get out!" I scream, frantically whipping my towel back up and around my body

Slam

I ran to my room in embarrassment. Yoongi had seen my bare body..
Yoongi.
Ahhh, I'm so embarrassed! I could just die! Doesn't he know how to knock?!

I slowly walk into the kitchen where the members are all relaxing and eating snacks.
"Do you want some?" Seokjin asks, his mouth filled with chips.
"Pass.." I say with a small smile.

This diet doesn't allow me to eat junk foods at all. I have to exercise multiple times a day and eat healthy foods for every meal. This really sucks.

"Wanna tell us what happened in the bathroom?" Namjoon asks, propping his head up on his hand.
"Nothing happened! Just someone in this house doesn't know how to knock" I say, rolling my eyes.
"Someone in this house doesn't know how to lock" Yoongi says imitating my voice.

At that I whip around and level him with a glare.
"You should use your ears and listen for sounds!" I say with a cold voice.
"And you should realise you're living with seven men!" He yells, making me flinch backwards
"Do you think I have a choice? It's a contract. At least I'm trying!" I say, tears welling up in my eyes.
"Guys calm down-" Seokjin says in a soothing voice, his smile gentle with hints of nervousness.
"No!" Yoongi spits.
"I'm done pretending to be nice!" He continues, glaring at Ira.
"Nice? This is your version of nice?" I scoff.
"You've been nothing but cold and hateful towards me since you got here!" I laugh.
"Because I don't like you at all." Yoongi replies in a heartbeat.

And silence falls. The only sound heard is the rumbles of thunder and cracks of lightning.

"You don't like me.." I reply while lowering my gaze to the floor.
"No. I don't. I wish we didn't have to do this because you're an enormous pain in the ass and I feel sorry for which ever one of us have to marry you." He says, no guilt nor regret sounding in his words.

As he finishes, a rain begins to fall hard outside. The sounds loud and deafening. Blocking out the sound of my teardrops falling.

"Fuck this. I'm out" a voice says breaking above the rainfall.
And with that I walk outside. I hate storms. I always have but a storm is better than staying in this house for another minute.

"Ira!" The groups calls to me
"Don't go!" They plead
"You know what; Go! We don't need you!" Yoongi calls out over the boys.

I twist around, walk straight up to Yoongi and
*Slap*
I slap Yoongi in the face as hard as I can.
"What the fuck" he groans, clutching his cheek
"Why did you do that for?" He asks in pain

But I ignore him and walk towards the Forrest. At that moment, I'm too filled with adrenaline to care about the thunder and lightening. Or the calls from the boys desperately trying to persuade me to come back.

-Timeskip-

Yoongi's POV

"It's getting dark" Seokjin whispers, his eyes glued to the door.
"We're so dead" Namjoon whimpers, clutching his head"