You had sat yourself on the curb, watching cars pass by you. Your suitcase was sitting near your feet, threatening to fall over as the wind blew hard.
It's been exactly since your ex boyfriend had kicked you out of the house. You couldn't really do anything about it since the house was in his name. And you couldn't go back to your parents house since they didn't approve of your relationship with him in the first place.
"(Y/n), what are you doing out here?", your friend Namjoon asked.
He sat down next to you and looked at your suitcase.
"Don't tell me he actually threw you out", he said.
You took one big sigh and nodded. He would always threaten you that he would pack up your stuff and throw it out on the street but you never thought he'd mean it.
"Come on. You should stay with us for a few days. A motel doesn't sound like a good idea", he said.
Before you could protest, he had already gotten your suitcase and started walking towards his apartment. You stood up and tried to catch up with him.
"Guys, this is (y/n). She's staying with us for a few days", Namjoon said, setting your suitcase down next to the couch.
Three of them got closer to you and started commenting.
"She's pretty."
"Your hair smells nice."
"Were your hands always this small?"
You started to become uncomfortable. Namjoon shooed then away and helped you settle in. You sat down on the couch and smiled at the two guys that were opposite of you. One of them smiled back but the guy with blondish had a serious expression, almost glaring at you. Your smile disappeared and was replaced by a thin line.
"So since we don't have any empty rooms available, Jimin and I will bunk with the others and you can stay in our room", Namjoon smiled.
"What? Why can't she just sleep on the couch? I don't think she should be staying here anyways", the blonde haired guy said, standing up from his seat.
"I'm not gonna let her stay out in the streets. Besides Jimin, you hardly ever sleep in there anyways. She's sleeping in our room", Namjoon said.
He gave out a 'tsk' and glared at you for a second before heading towards his room. You haven't even been here five minutes and someone hates you already.
"I think I should just sleep somewhere else", you said.
"No it's fine. He's not used to letting someone else sleep in the room. He'll get over it", Namjoon said.
The other guys continue to comment but you ignored them as you only thought about the guy having hatred feelings towards you.
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It's been about a week and you still haven't found a place to stay. The guy, Jimin, still hates you. Every time he sees you, he either makes a disgusted face or he bumps into you on purpose.
One afternoon, you were sitting on the couch, reading a book. Jimin came in frantically and started looking for something.
"Where can it be?", he muttered to himself, moving the magazines.
"What are you looking for?", you asked.
He stopped searching and stared at you.
"You. You took it didn't you? You were the only one in the room. Where is it??", he asked, standing over you.
"Um..I don't know what you're talking about", you said.
You stood up and wanted to leave but he gripped onto your wrist, hurting you a bit.
"I know you have it! Give it back!", he yelled, grip tightening.
"I don't have anything", you said, tears forming into your eyes.
"What's going on??"
The rest of them came in and noticed the way Jimin was grabbing you. He let go as soon as they were close and you took that chance to run into the room you were staying in.
"She took my wallet. I know she has it. She's desperate for money since she doesn't have a place to stay. She won't give it back", Jimin said.
"Uh actually...I borrowed your wallet for an experiment..let's just say you don't have a wallet anymore", Taehyung chuckled awkwardly and apologized.
Jimin felt regret as soon as he got an explanation of his missing wallet. Everyone else shook their head and he knew he had to go apologize to you.
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You were laying down on Namjoon's bed because after what happened, you were afraid to be near Jimin's belongings. You sat up as you heard a knock on the door.
"Hey..can I talk to you for a sec?", Jimin asked.
You nodded and watched as he sat down next to you. He cleared his throat and laughed awkwardly.
"So...looks like Taehyung had my wallet all along. Isn't that funny?", he asked, still laughing.
You raised an eyebrow, knowing there was nothing funny about the way he treated you.
"Look, I'm sorry for yelling at you", he said.
"Why do you hate me?", you asked.
"What?", he asked.
"Well ever since I got here, you haven't been nice to me. What did I ever do to you?", you asked.
"..you really don't remember do you?", he asked.
You shook your head to answer his question.
"Sixth grade. I kept sharing my book with you. Then you stopped being friends with me because of that one kid you met. He had more friends than me. I guess popularity meant a lot to you huh?", he asked coldly, standing up.
You hadn't realized that Jimin was him. And now that you think about it, you felt stupid.
"I didn't think it would affect you that much. Plus, I was young. I was confused. I wanted everyone to like me. But that doesn't matter to me now. I'm sorry", you said.
His tensed body became relaxed and he turned towards you. Now that you can see his face more clearly, you were starting to believe that it is him.
"I guess the past is in the past. We should keep it that way", he said.
"Okay. Good. And speaking of which, I borrowed your shirt to sleep in", you said.
"What??", his eyes widened.
"Relax. I'm just kidding", you laughed.
"Oh..okay", he sighed in relief.
"I wore it after I showered", you said.
He threw a pillow at you, causing you to laugh. He had invited you to go eat so during that time you decided to talk and catch up.
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