The door squeaked loudly as Jimin lead me in. Man it needed oiling.
Three tall, muscular figures were crouching over a well-furnished table. Butterflies were still flying in your stomach at the fact of meeting new people, you were never one for social situations, or maybe it was the fact that Jimin's hand was still in yours.
I highly doubt it that was the first option.
Jimin cleared his throat loudly, catching the attention of the slender figures.
Your breath hitched in your throat as you caught sight of their faces. These were no humans.
They were Gods.
A smug smirk grew across the youngest looking's features as he drank in my nervous state. He clearly sensed my discomfort.
The one with the cute dimples strolled our way, smiling even brighter when he noticed my hand in Jimin's.
"The name's Namjoon, but you can call me RM if you want." He held out his large for yours to take, accompanied with a small yet noticeable wink.
You wouldn't be able to survive these few days if all the men here were as big as flirts as the two you had already met.
You shook Namjoon's hand timidly, sending him a small smile and incoherently mumbling your name.
"And this is Jungkook," he gestured to the young looking boy who gave a small bow, "and Hoseok" Namjoon pointed to the one that looked to be deep in thought, paying you no mind. It looked like he hadn't even realised you had entered the room yet.
You sent them both a bow and small wave, well to Jungkook at least who was actually conscience of your presence.
Namjoon turned to Jimin, "A wanderer?" It wasn't much of a question as it was a statement, but Jimin still nodded in confirmation.
"I told her we would be able to show her around, since she's new and all. Jungkook, stop looking at her like that."
You instantly looked up in time to see Jimin scowl at the man you assumed was Jungkook, catching his eyes quickly avert away and a small blush to creep across his cheeks.
"Sorry Hyung." Was the muffled reply you heard pass his lips.
The man at the back that had been silent this whole time finally seemed to notice your presence. His eyes widened in excitement, and he got up to his feet like a little 5 year old and walked - no – ran up to you, engulfing you in a massive hug leaving you breathless and entirely shocked.
You could hear Namjoon and Jimin sighing in unison as they took in your helpless state.
The mysterious man that just attempted to hug you to death finally spoke up with a bright smile on his face, lighting up not just his face, but the entire room; he could definitely give the sun a run for its money. "we fiNALLY HAVE A NEW PERSON, YOu don't know how boring it is being with these idiots all day, they have about the mental IQ of a fish!"
Well, that was a memorable first sentence.
"hEY!!! That's not true, Hoseok, I have a have a higher IQ than all of you morons put together!" a very offended looking Namjoon spoke up.
A few seconds later a fully-fledged argument was occurring.
You managed to shuffle over to Jimin, whispering "Are they always like this?"
"Pretty much, they always get like this whenever Yoongi isn't around, I guess they have no fear factor to stop them when he's away."
"And I'm guessing that Yoongi also lives here?" you send him an inquisitive look.
"Yeah, there's a few others that aren't here at the moment, but you'll be able to meet them soon, don't worry." He sent you smile that made your heartbeat stop for a few seconds.
"Well, I better show you your room, you must be exhausted after all the travelling."
That was true actually, your brain hadn't allowed you to realise how tired you were, and as soon as you thought that, your legs almost gave way from fatigue.
You nodded thankfully, letting Jimin take your bag and lead you to your new room.
Hopefully you didn't have to share with any of the boys.
A/N lmao so I haven't updated in a week or something, I don't think anyone missed it tho lolol no one reads it anyway. But I am thankful to those few that do; thankkkkk
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FanfictionJimin x Reader "Your mind went blank as you succumbed to the unfamiliar, yet comfortable feeling, of free falling through universes." You always knew you wanted to be a wanderer, and when your father let you go through the portal and travel to a dif...