R.I.P to me. If I die or if I'm found dead in the morning. Know that you are responsible. Okay, I'm kidding! I love ARMY and I will wish the best for everything. It's a big day today that I'm writing this today and it's BTS's J-Hopes B-day. So I'd like to wish him a very happy birthday. But lets get on with the story.
After Jimin dragged me into his room. He locked the door.
Was that so I couldn't escape? What did he plan to do to me? He wouldn't kill me. That was impossible? He is so cute. But locking the door seems unimportant.
I stood in the corner as I took out my nightgown. It was a long green full sleeved gown with a round neck and large sleeves. It was long enough to make me slip If I wasn't careful.
I wanted to change but I dared not ask Jimin to turn his gaze away as I changed because I feared that he would peak.
I stood there hugging my nightgown to my chest and stared at Jimin.
He looked at me with a confused look and then he walked over.
Several meters away he stood quietly.
"Are you going to take a shower? Or can I rake first?"
"Huh?" I asked shaken out of my thoughts.
"Shower? Are you going to shower first?" He asked putting on his cute angelic smile.
"No, I already showered before the concert?" I said.
"Really? But aren't you even a bit sweaty?" He asked.
He could tell I was uncomfortable to be in a room with him and the night was long.
He smirked as he walked over to me and took the nightgown out of my hands.
He threw it on the bed.
I didn't budge. I felt a heavy weight on my legs.
Almost as if I had shackles around them and couldn't move for if I did, I'd never get far enough.
"You can take a shower. I'll stay out!" He said patting my shoulder like any old friend.
"No, I'm okay. I don't sweat", I lied.
I went over to the bed and sat folding my nightgown.
Jimin watched me and then he walked to the bathroom.
"I'm gonna take a shower, if you need anything. Just call me!" He said as he closed the door.
I was startled because the last part was highly inappropriate.
What if I was being kidnapped?
I don't want him rushing out wearing only a towel. That would just make him defenseless and I would have to end up saving him.
Jut as he went, my phone rang indicating a text message.
Hoseok Oppa:
Hey, having fun yet?
A/N:
No, I'm sitting out while Jimin's taking a shower.
Hoseok Oppa:
Is he? Can I come over?
A/N:
Jimin already tried to freeze me to death. And besides the doors locked!
He probably didn't want you or anyone to come in.
Hoseok Oppa:
Are you scared of Jimin all of a sudden?
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A Year with BTS ( a working title)
FanfictionA year spent with BTS, they were fun but did they even like spending time and who enjoyed it the most. Follow a girl who really liked BTS. She spends time, and falls into all types to situations with the members. Prepare to read all types of scenari...
