Crooked

Chapter 2

*Listen to Blood Sweat and tears by BTS while reading this chapter*

The next morning the first thing on my mind is G. I actually hate that I can't stop thinking about him, but I'm just so curious about him. Is he really as bad as people say or it is just a mask. At breakfast before we go to practice I want to ask my roommates about G.

I get dressed in sweatpants and a plain baggy shirt for practice. I pull my hair into a ponytail and don't worry about makeup because we are practicing all day anyway. I walk out of my room and enter the kitchen. Taehyung and Jimin are making breakfast already. I look around for Yoongi.

"Where's Yoongi?" I ask. Jimin turns around to look at me.

"Shower." He tells me. I nod and take a seat at the island. Perfect time to ask questions. I softly clear my throat.

"Remember the guy I met last night?" I try asking nonchalantly.

"G Dragon?" Both boys look at me now. I nod my head.

"Yeah. So he's in Bigbang?"

"Yes." Taehyung replies.

"He's actually their leader." Jimin adds. He's their leader and acts like that?

"What's his real name?" I ask.

"Jiyong."

"How old is he?"

"About twenty-nine I think." Jimin looks at Taehyung for confirmation. Tae nods.

"Yeah twenty-nine."

"Isn't he too old to act like that?" I scoff becoming annoyed.

"You tell us."

"What's his family like?" I ask.

"He comes from a big family. I've heard their strict, but I guess not enough." Jimin tells me.

"Why are you asking so many questions all of a sudden." Taehyung asks me, looking suspicious. I shrug.

"No reason. Just curious."

"Don't become too curious. I don't want to beat him up." Yoongi says from behind me. I turn around and look at him.

"You won't have to beat him up. I'm just curious why he's like that." I say.

"Family. And just done caring."  Yoongi replies and sits down. He doesn't say anymore and I don't ask anymore. I think I have enough for now.

We all gather our things for all day practice. We leave and get to Bighit in short time. We all walk into the building and the boys go into our practice room. I walk past it to find water before we start. I round the corner and someone is walking down the hall towards me. I'm about to bow my head and say hello when I see who it is. I stop in my tracks.

"What are you doing here?" I blurt out. Jiyong looks up at me. A small smile appears on his face.

"This place is full of nice greetings isn't it." Jiyong stops in front of me.

"What are you doing here?" He asks me.

"We have practice."

"We? So everyone is here?" He asks and I nod.

"You never answered my question." I point out.

"Chill out. I was in the neighborhood and knew this is the home of BTS." He explains. I feel suspicious of him and I have totally forgotten about my water. I turn around and start walking away. Jiyong follows after me.

"Are you hungover today?" I ask. He seems fine even after being so drunk last night.

"Hungover? Oh right. You were there last night." I nod at what he said.

"No I'm not. I'm so used to it now." Jiyong says it so easily.

"That's not healthy." I mutter. His head turns to me fast.

"I don't think it's your business anyway." He snaps. I roll my eyes and stop walking when we reach the practice room. I walk in and of course he follows me in. I look around the room and everyone is looking behind me.

"What is he doing here?" One of the boys asks.

"Wow, you all are assholes and can't even say hello." Jiyong says. I look back at him and he is looking at everyone else. I feel a hand on my arm and it tugs me away from Jiyong. I look to see Yoongi holding my arm and pulling me behind him. Jiyong starts to laugh.

"What? You think I would actually hurt her?" Jiyong asks, looking at me behind Yoongi.

"I don't know what you will do. What do you want Jiyong?" Yoongi asks him. Jiyong smiles.

"I just wanted to see you all and maybe watch your practice." He says and looks at me again. I slowly nod my head.

"Let him." I say with a sigh. Yoongi slowly lets me go.

"Fine." Yoongi steps away from me. Jiyong takes a seat on the floor, while the rest of us get ready to practice. We are practicing every song we will be performing tomorrow. We start with blood sweat and tears. We all get into our spots and the music starts.

We practice our songs once over. Jiyong watches the whole time, not moving or even talking the entire time. We are finally done hours later. The boys gather their things and leave the room. Jiyong and I are the last ones here. I pick up my things.

"I can't believe they just left you." Jiyong points out the door.

"I'm a big girl." I start walking to the door. Jiyong grabs my wrist and turns me around to face him. He lets me go.

"You're actually pretty good at the whole dancing thing." He complements me. It kind of catches me off guard.

"Thank you." I reply. I walk into the hall and he walks beside me as I walk.

"So what are you doing tomorrow?" Jiyong asks me. I turn my head to look at him.

"We have a show tomorrow." I reply.

"Where?"

"Seoul." I tell him. I'm not sure why he cares.

"Maybe I will make an appearance." I raise an eyebrow at him.

"Why?" I ask him. He pretends to be shocked.

"Why not." He shrugs. "Where are you from?"

"Here." I reply. I never like saying where I'm actually from because I have nothing there now.

"Hmm I don't think so."

"I have been here long enough."

"Are you even a citizen?" Jiyong asks. I roll my eyes and sigh.

"You're annoying."

"Rude, but are you?"

"Yes, I am actually." I snap at him.

"Feisty."

"You can shut up." I snap again.

"I'm not sure I like you." Jiyong tells me.

"I don't like you." I tell him. He starts walking ahead of me.

"Good. Let's keep it that way." He raises his hand and waves without looking back. He walks out the door and I sigh loudly.

"Asshole." I mumble to myself. I regret telling him about tomorrow.