Chapter 6

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Jimin : You’re right !! OMG I’m so hungry I could eat everything !!

Taehyung : EVERYTHING !?

Jimin : except your “everything tart” in fact

Taehyung : Why do you judge things before eating them ??

Jimin : Because it smells like Namjoon’s studio when he doesn’t ventilate it for a week !!

Namjoon : Do you have a problem with my studio ??

Y/N : Um... I’m sorry but what’s an “everything tart” ??

Hoseok : That’s Taehyung specialty. It’s a tart in which he puts everything that he finds.

Jungkook : Exactly. Last time he puts apples, cheese, chocolate, bacon and spinach

Taehyung : Thet weren’t spinach but salad !! That’s different

Jimin : Well it didn’t help the taste

Jin : HEY, STOP IT !! Can’t you try to make a good first impression ??

Taehyung : I’m sorry hyung

Jimin : Sorry Y/N

Y/N : Don’t worry it’s nothing...

Jin : That’s good. Now, please peck each other

Jimin + Taehyung : Why !?!?!?

Jin : Just do as I say

With an obvious disdain for the other, they closed the gap between them and pecked each other cheeks

Jin : Perfect

Jimin : But still your breath smells like your tarte-

Jin : PARK.JI.MIN

Jimin : What ?? I had to tell him !! Y/N’ll die from asphyxia if he talk to her !!

Taehyung : Understood !! I’ll brush my teeth

Jin : But dinner’s ready !!

Taehyung : Then I’ll sit far from Y/N, so she won’t die

Y/N : You don’t have to do that for me, I said giggling

Taehyung : Finally someone who has a heart in this dorm !! I already like you, he said winking at me

Y/N : I like you too, I said with a very big smile

We then moved to the living room and we all took a sit around the table

Y/N : Did I take someone's chair ?? I asked, really not wanting to annoy anyone

Namjoon : Don't worry Y/N, you took Yoongi-hyung chair 

I suddenly had chills on all my body, hesitating. I had the feeling that the chair's as weird as his owner.

Jungkook : Haha Y/N, it's just a chair, it won't bite you, he said laughing

Y/N : Oh um yeah, sorry... I apologized while sitting down

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