MINE || BTS FANFICTION

7. Deal

CHAPTER SEVEN

         The hallways flooded with students, as the bell rung. Addressing everyone that it is finally time to go home. I walked softly towards the tremendous golden entrances to the tea room.

Its meeting time.

My eyes falling on a new face every second. Everyone was leaving. Limousines arrived at the school and students kept leaving.

Entering, my eyes landed on the vast intriguing table placed in the center. A lump formed in my throat. I gulped it down and walked towards it.

The gigantic tea room was empty. My shoes squeaked against the marble floor as I walked. Orange rays of sunlight peered in through the wide and long windows.

And they landed directly ontop of BTS' table.

I walked towards the edge of the table and plopped down. Hiding my face in my hands. After a few minutes of complete dead silence.; I heard footsteps approaching the table. I glanced back to see BTS, edging nearer.

Then everyone slumped down on the table.

"Hey there!" Hoseok placed his elbow on the table.

I looked up and managed to give him a smile.

"So Haneul." A heavy arm was thrown around my neck causing me to flinch in response. It was Jungkook. I batted my eyelashes in innocence as he smirked. His jet black hair fell delicately on his darkened eyebrows.

"You had something to tell me?" I tried getting out of Jungkooks' strong grip.

"Yes, yes we do." Yoongi let out a chuckle. His droopy eyes glinted in evilness. He's evil as hell.

"Have you collected the money I had told you about?" Taehyungs' lips curled from the corner as he placed both his elbows on the clean table.

My eyes bulged out.

"95000000 won?!" My stomach tied tightly. "Its only the second day!" I banged my hands on the table causing Jungkook to lift his heavy arm off me.

"We need it." Jin smiled. Everyone is acting so different today? Are they on drugs? Hmm

"Yes! We need it because its an emergency!" Namjoon acted ,awfully. Taehyung who was sitting opposite of me of me nudged him in the ribs.

"Now what do we do??" Jimin shook his head in disappointment. Well I thought these boys liked me. I was wrong.

"Hmm.." Everyone fell into deep thought.

"Guys." I paused. "Just give me another week I promise I-"

"YOU MUST SERVE US." Yoongi jerked up slamming the table with his hands.

My jaw dropped to the floor. Serve? Me? Wait wait wait! I mustve heard it wrong.

"Im sorry." I almost choked. "What?"

"You heard it right" Taehyung grinned; his smile forming a rectangular shape.
"You must serve us all, as in, be our personal maid." He stood up and walked over behind me. His hands grabbed my shoulders as he edged nearer to my ear. His hot breath tickled my ear.

"Or you can repay us by showing me something good." He whispered. Shivers ran down my spine as he played with my hair.

"No!" I stood up, moving away from the table. "This is all wrong! Now if you excuse me, im leaving." I stomped my way out.

"Have fun! Ill have fun snitching some words to the principal. My appa." Taehyung laughed with the others.
"Then this is your last day here."

I froze in my spot.