pink roses ~ k.sj

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I knock on the door and heard a small scream and then something falling on the floor, I smile, having two boys in mind of who could have done it. "She's here!" I hear Namjoon yell. I listen to shuffling and small whispers before the door opens. I'm greeted by the one and only, Seokjin.

"Hey!" he says, like he's surprised to see me. "Hey Jin," I say, walking in slowly. I was about to take off my coat but then immediately threw it back onto my shoulders. "What was that?" Jin asks and I blush, "Nothing, sorry" I say, scratching the palm of my hand, he shrugs and I sigh, then I was to just be filled with embarrassment yet again. "Take off your coat you'll die of heat!" he exclaims, I guess it is kind of weird to wear a NorthFace jacket inside. "Yeah, ok." I say and take off my jacket, hearing a gasp behind me as I hang it up next to the door. I turn around and see Jin looking extra happy. "Yes?" I ask. "Your shirt!" he exclaims and I laugh. "What am I not going to wear my bias's merch?" I ask, smiling widely.

"I'm your bias?" he gawked. "Yeah, I have your sweatshirt and your tee and I have Jungkook's sweatshirt, just cause he was my best friend." I say, shrugging. "I'm her bias!" he exclaims, throwing his hands in the air. Jungkook comes in and looks at the both of us weirdly. "What was that?" he asks. Jin walks over to me and puts his arm around my shoulders. (Mind you, I could have melted and died on the spot) "I'm her bias" he says, resting his other arm on the other side of his waist. "Wha-What? I thought I was your best friend?" Jungkook says, feigning a hurt expression. I decided he's known me long enough to know I was very sarcastic. "Was, Kookie, the keyword is was" I say, leaning into Jin's embrace slightly. "Ooh I liked that" Jin says and I smile, pulling away and leaning down, stretching my back from the twenty minute drive since I didn't when I first got here. I had forgotten how bad traffic was during work passing hours, as I haven't driven a car in months. I stood up and smiled. "What traffic was bad. My back hurts" I shrug and they nod. "Guys did you not hear me yelling? Get out here!" Namjoon yells. "Joonie-nim" I hear J-Hope whine. "I'll make cookies" Jin yells and I hear at least ten footsteps run downstairs. "Wow" I breath. "Yeah that's usually what happens." he says. "Greet our guest" Namjoon says, waving his hand to me. "Hi Eiko!" all of them say and I smile, "Namjoonie, you make it seem like they're your slaves." I say, in english, just because. "I know I do" he says and I laugh. "What?" all the other members ask. "Nothing" I say and smile at Namjoon. "Anyways, how about a small tour around the house?" Jungkook asks and everyone rushes back into their rooms, probably to clean up a bit. "C'mon" Namjoon says and leads me into the kitchen.

"This is Jin's room" he says and I laugh. "Hey!" Jin yells from the living room, ending up leaning on the doorframe of the kitchen. "What? you're practically in here more than you're in your actual room!" Namjoon exclaims and Jin sighs. "Because your lazy asses can't make your own food!" he retorts. "Language!" I yell and he puts his hand on his hip. "I'm older. So don't correct my profanity." he says. "Yes Jin" I sigh. "Thank you" he says, smiling, then walking out of the room. "Anyway, this is the kitchen and stuff, um, we can go to my room, then J-Hope I guess." he says, walking out of the kitchen into what I presume to be his room. It's nice, not completely clean, but I could walk and see where things were supposed to be. "It's not that clean, but, it never is honestly." he says and I nod, "I wouldn't think it would be that clean, knowing the God of destruction you are" I say and he sighs, "I don't break things that often!" he exclaims. "Take that back, you broke the light on set in the studio last week!" Yoongi says and I turn to Namjoon, "Seriously?" I ask and he nods his head, lowering it slowly.