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J U N G K O O K

" Who are you?"

" You can see me?" The black haired dude asks.

" Well duh." Tae says.

" Yea." Hoseok agrees.

" Oh. Thank god." He sighs.

" Why are you a ghost or something?" I laugh.

" N-no definitely not. O-otherwise you guys wouldn't be able to see me." He lets out an awkward laugh.

We started to put our bags away in the rooms we wanted. There were four rooms, heck naw! I'm not sharing a room with one of these guys. There's going to be seven of us and-

" I call dibs on that room!" Tae shouts and points at the only had one bed.

" Awe c'mon... I wanted that room!" I whine.
" Whatever. This is what you get for being the evil Maknae." Taehyung sticks his tongue out.

" Do you wanna share...?" The new guy asks quietly.

" Are you sure 'bout that? Jungkook is a horny piece of shit." Hobi laughs.

" Am not."

'' Is too."

" AM NOT!"

" IS TOO!"

I give up. " I promise I won't do anything." I assure him. ( Lies Jungcock...)

'' O-okay.."

" Taehyung... You should've had let Yoongi have the room. He's gonna be pissed..." Hobi tells him.

" Yea no shit sherlock." Another voice says. " And that's YOONGI HYUNG to you ya lil horseface dipshit."

" Yoongi hyung! Uhh... Sorry you can have my room." Tae says.

" Who's that?" Yoongi ask obviously looking at the small guy with black hair.

" M-my names P-Park J-Jimin..." He stutters. So his name is Park Jimin. Jimin...

" Chill I'm not that scary." Yoongi tells him.

" Yea sure you aren't." I mumble sarcastically. " Well anyways. Where did the others go?"

" Oh they're still looking for you guys and the dorm." He replies.

" And you just left him behind?" Tae asks.

" Well they were really slow, and kept on running around the place like lost puppies. Can't Namjoon ever use his 148 IQ? And unlike them I actually used my brain. Look at me now!"

" Shut up." A hand smacks him.

" Ow! Who the fu- Oh Jin hyung..." All of us started laughing including Jimin. " Next time if we can't use our brains. Use yours properly."

" Oh my gawd Jin hyung your a frickin savage." I tell him.

" And you! Well the three of you. We worked our asses off trying to look for you three!" Jin yells.

" It was Jungkooks idea." Taehyung points at me. Snitch.

" This ain't the blame game. Stop blaming the fetus. And even if it was his fault. Why'd you three have to follow him like some lost damn puppies?" Namjoon sighs.

" Sorry..." The three of us apologize.

We all started to unpack our things, and it was all legit everywhere. There were four rooms. And three bathrooms... Eh, Yoongi will probably have to share.

" What the heck?! There are only three bathrooms?? Where am I gonna shower then??'' Yoongi panics.

" Share the bathroom with Hoseok and Taehyung, they're closer to your room anyways. And you have a room to yourself anyways, so this is what you get for being in a room alone." Namjoon tells him.

" Fine."

I head into mine and Jimin's room. The Jikook room. Lol. He was sitting on his bed, there were two mini beds on each side of the room. He was on his side.

" Jimin?"

" Yea?"

" Why weren't we notified that you were going to be staying with us?" I ask him.

" I don't really know."

" When's your birthday? I wanna see if you're older then me."

" You go first..."

" Okay then. Well I was born September 1, 1997. I'm 18 right now." I answer.

" Oh. I'm two years older then you than. My birthday's October 13, 1995."

" Cool."

" Why do you care anyways if I am older then you. You seem to disrespect your hyung's either way." He says.

" Yea well.... You're different. You're not like the others. I've been with them for years so yea it's just something we do to piss each other off I guess."

I go closer to him, and peck his cheeks. His skin felt soft on my lips, almost like a baby's. He was a little small. So I had to bend down a little. But I don't care. He's the only one that had made me feel like this since a long time... Even though I just met him. I can't help but feel attached to him.

" W-wha...?"

" Consider yourself lucky. I've never really liked anyone like that. Let alone kiss them on the cheeks or lips." I reply confidently.

" O-okay." He stutters, I simply smile to myself.

I get my clothes and towel out of my bag and head into the bathroom. I hope he doesn't think I'm using him... No. I'm not that type of person. Even though I probably look and sound like a playboy, ugh life is difficult.

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Classes for me don't start til like two days from now. So we had a lot of time... Lucky lil shits, they could drink and I couldn't. Instead they just gave me milk in a baby's bottle, literally... They were all outside on the balcony drinking and stuff. So I just stayed inside.

I decided to go into my room to sleep. Like what could I do awake right now anyways? I saw Jimin standing in front of the window, underneath the moonlight shining, literally. I thought cheesy stuff like this only happened in movies. But he looked perfect...

" Hyung."

" Hmm?" He turns around, He was wearing a long white shirt, button up, and boxers. It was kind of see through... But dayum those thighs.

" Y-you look beautiful..." I say shyly.

" T-thank you."

" No seriously... You look perfect." I tell him. Again I walk closer to him, he looked up at me, like an fricking angel.

" What are you doing?" Jimin asks.

" Shouldn't I be asking you that?"

I close the gap between our lips, I haven't really kissed anyone on the lips before, except my parents... He kissed me back, and something just sparked. He was perfect, heck he even tasted good. Unfortunately, we were human so we had to pull apart.

" Why'd you stop?"

" Well I ran out of air. Duh." I reply.

" Oh yea... Sorry."

" Do you wanna do it again?" I ask him.

" No.. You should go to sleep now." He tells me.

" Do you wanna sleep with me...?''

" .... Fine."