5.In which she calls me
•Yoonji•
I stretched and lazily sat up. I looked around and saw an unfamiliar room.
"Where am I ?" I asked myself in panic. I rushed to the door and ean outside. I walked slowly to the source of noise and quietly entered the room.
I froze when I saw seven boys sitting around a table and having breakfast. Namjoon noticed me and waved at me. The other boys looked at me and smiled.
I frowned. I looked around the room and saw that it looks different during the day. I went to the kitchen and rinsed my face with water, since I didn't get to. I rinsed my mouth too. As I was drying my face, I heard someone else enter the kitchen.
"Good morning Ji." Seokjin greeted me and got a bowl of rice for me. I sat down in the empty space beside Jin.
I quietly ate my breakfast, embarrassed that I made a total fool out of myself. I heard quiet whispers and muffled snickering beside me, coming from the other boys.
"Noona, we didn't know you love pink." Jungkook said in a teasing manner. I turned to look at him, confused. Yoongi, beside him coughed to get my attention and pointed at his shirt.
I quickly looked down on my own shirt and saw that I was still wearing Seokjin's hoodie. I blushed a bright red and continued to shove more egg rolls in my mouth. My embarrassment, replaced by another.
The maknae line continued on snickering. The hyung line, sending me amused looks. Seokjin set his chopsticks down on the table.
"Enough. Continue eating." He said in such a stern voice that made us all look at him yet he ignore our surprised looks and picked up his chopsticks again. No more snickering could be heard but I saw Hoseok stifling a laugh.
When we all finished eating, the three youngest were about to leave when Seokjin stopped them.
"Oi you three." He called them over.
They turned to look at him.
"Clean this up." Seokjin had mischief in his eyes and the boys groaned, knowing that this was their punishment for making fun of us.
I quietly smiled to myself as I quietly slipped out of the scene as the three started protesting. I went to my room and shut the second layer of curtains, preventing light from coming through and lied down my bed. Slowly, I fell asleep in the darkness of my room.
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After what feels like a few minutes, the warm sunlight hit my face harshly and I groaned in annoyance.
"Wake up Ji. We need to go somewhere." Kim Seokjin shook me awake and I swatted his arms away.
"Fuck off." I cursed at me and hid under my blanket, hoping he would leave me alone. I could almost see him shake his head at me even in my sleep.
"No can do buddy. Get up." He pulled my blanket away from me, quickly pulling me off the bed after.
My eyes shot open in alarm as he drag me out of bed, literally. Before I hit my head on the floor, he let go of my foot, making me slide down on the edge of my bed.
"I hate you Kim Seokjin." I told him bluntly, from the floor. He looked at me in amusement and chuckled.
"Sure you do."
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Here I am, signing a contract as Bangtan's new assistant manager. All annoyance on the broad-shouldered boy, now gone.
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Aesthetic [Kim Seokjin]
Fiksi Penggemaraesthetic \es'thetik\ adj : relating to beauty •••••••••••••• "Oh hey sorry. It's just you look so damn aesthetic. Bye" ••••••••••••••• A girl, one famous group and a sasaeng. What can go wrong right ? •••••••••••••••