My One and Only// Completed

Chapter 3

When I walk in the door of the dorm and toe off my shoes sliding on my slippers that they have there for me, I get pulled into a hug by Jin. "Not being able to be friendly with you at work sucks ass."

I giggle and hug him back "That doesn't stop Hobi." He lets me go and step into the dorm all the way.

Hoseok yells from the living room "THAT'S BECAUSE I'M SPECIAL!"

I chuckle and walk into the living room and plop on Hoseok's lap cause that's normal for us. "That you are Hobi, that you are." Hoseok rests his chin on my shoulder and wraps his arms around my waist.

Yoongi side eyes us from the other side of the couch "Are you sure you two aren't secretly fucking or dating or something?"

Both me and Hoseok scoff "Hell no, Hoseok is not my type, no offense Hobi."

He chuckles and shakes his head "None taken Mi you aren't my type either." 

Namjoon sighs and plops in one of the chairs in the living room "Honestly if anyone were to date her I would want it to be Hoseok he's a good man, and would be a great boyfriend."

Me and Hoseok laugh and I fall off his lap and smack his leg because he didn't catch me. "Joonie, I love you, but no, I will never date Hobi, like ever."

Hoseok stops laughing and pulls me back into his lap "Namjoon, I love Mi Na but I could never date her."

I lean back into Hoseok "Joonie if I were to date any one here it would probably be Jimin, he's fluffy and cuddly and cute but also sexy but he's a nerd and he's nice so."

Namjoon chuckles "I wouldn't object to that."

Jimin looks up from the floor when he hears his name "No offense Noona but I wouldn't date you, you are nice and all but not my type."

I chuckle "It's fine Jiminie."

"Alright demons, come eat." Jin calls from the dinning room, placing food on the table. I jump up from Hoseok's lap and slide into the dinning room and plop in a chair and Jin hands me a bowl and chopsticks.

"Thank you Jin Oppa." He nods and the rest of the boys come in and sit, Yoongi sits on my right and Hoseok sits on my left, Jimin sits across from Yoongi, Namjoon across from me, Tae across from Hoseok, Jin at the head on the table, and Jungkook sits at the other end across from Jin. They all let me grab food first knowing Jin would strangle them if they didn't. The rest of the boys get food and we all start eating, small talk between the sound of chopsticks hitting ceramic.

"NO I DIDN'T JOONIE THAT WAS YOU BUT YOU LET ME TAKE THE FALL, ASS!"

Namjoon chuckles and throws a noodle at me. "You started it, if you hadn't, eomma wouldn't have threatened to kill you."

I throw the noodle he threw at me back at him "BUT YOU ARE THE ONE THAT ACTUALLY BROKE IT, I WAS GROUNDED AND HAD MY SHIT TAKEN FOR A MONTH!" 

I feel Yoongi's hand slide up my thigh under the table and I choke on the mouthful of noodles I was eating and quickly pick up my water basically chugging it and still coughing. Hoseok pours more water in my cup and pats my back trying to get me to breathe again. "You know sis, noodles are meant for eating not breathing."

I cough one more time and flip Namjoon off "I know that Joon." Hoseok reaches behind me and flicks Yoongi's shoulder, out of view of the others and Yoongi just turns his head and smirks at me keeping his hand on my thigh and slowly slides it higher throughout the rest of dinner. I help Jin do the dishes when we finish.

"Mi Na you don't have to, you're a guest."

"But I want to, because I'm a guest so deal Oppa, you know none of the other boys would help so." He sighs but doesn't try to argue with me any further.