Age Is Just a Number

Wake up

Is it possible to have a dream so vivid? I sit up in bed with sweat beading my forehead. I hear a knock on my door. "Come in." I call. The door opens and Jada walks in with a cup of wine in her hand. "Oh good. You're awake." She says. I nod and put my head in my hands. She walks over to my bed and hands me the cup. "Hey what's wrong?" She asks me. I look up at her. "I had the weirdest dream." I reply. She looks at me worriedly. I finish the wine in a gulp. "What was the dream about?" She asks me. I shake my head. "I don't really remember." I murmur. She nods. "Okay. Come downstairs, there's breakfast and wine. Jin found a store where they sell soju and sake." Jada says. She takes the cup and leaves for me to get ready. I get up out of bed and walk into my bathroom. I put my hair up in a curly messy bun and put my glasses on. I take my retainer out of my mouth and brush my teeth. I then leave the bathroom and find my deodorant, perfume and clothes in my closet. I throw on the oversized sweater and pull up the black shorts. I leave my room to head downstairs for breakfast. "Ah! Aisha!" Jungkook exclaims when he sees me. He gets really excited when he sees me for some reason. I look over at Yoongi and smile. His eyes reach mine and he smiles back. Jungkook walks over to me and wraps his arm around me. "How did you sleep?" He asks in Korean. I rub my eyes. "I slept alright. I had a weird dream." I tell him. I hear a door open and I turn to see who it is. When I look I see a shirtless Taehyung. My mouth opens and hangs there. I feel my face go crimson red. I turn to look at Jada and her eyes are practically baseballs now. Her face is completely red too. "T... Taehyung Oppa!" I stutter. He looks over at me with a confused look. His hair is messy and he's shirtless. I notice his torso looks a little moist. Sweat? No.... water? I shake my head. "Yeah?" He replies. I cover my face. "N...n... never mind." I say. He walks over to the only empty seat, which happened to be right next to me. I get up from the table and run up to my bedroom. I can't handle all these hormones. I jump onto my bed and scream into my pillow. Suddenly my door opens and then closes. I hear someone running and then there's an extra weight on my bed. "Wow." I hear Jada say. I look up. "I know!" I reply. She chuckles. "Did you suddenly have the urge to pounce on him too? Or was that just me?" Jada asks me. I laugh. "No." I respond. She smiles. "Agh it was just me then." She says smiling. "I mean it was kinda nice though. I've never been so frustrated before!" She says, clearly agitated. I sigh. Jada has his weird attraction to all the BTS members. For some reason I'm in no way shape or form attracted to Jungkook so it's normal between us that we hug or play fight. Anything Jungkook and I do is out of friendship. Min Yoongi and Kim Taehyung are a different story. Those two make me feel like I'm exploding inside! I scream into my pillow again. I sit up on my bed and look at Jada with a pout. "Why do they do this to us?" I ask her. She shrugs. "I don't know." She replies. "I just remembered what my dream was about..."
Jungkook pov
I hear the doorbell ring. I turn my head to the door and then get up to open it. When I open the door I see two girls standing there. One of them looks younger than me and the other looks about my age. "Hi." I say, bowing. They both bow back and look at each other excitedly. The taller one says something to the shorter one in English. I look at both of them in confusion. "Oh I'm so sorry!" The talker one says to me. "My name is Trianna and this is Mackenna." She introduces herself and the girl next to her. The girl named Mackenna bows to me and I notice a red tint on her cheeks. I smile at that and bow back. "I'm sorry. Come in." I tell them. The two girls walk inside and hurriedly run up to Aisha's bedroom. I hear a squeal and shake my head. As I'm closing the door I hear a bunch of girls. Oh no. I open it and look to see. I see three girls walking towards the house. "Hi, Jungkook!" Two of them call in unison. A smaller girl behind them stays silent. She has pale skin and short hair. She looks Korean but I can tell she's not full Korean. She looks part American too. I shake off the thought and let them in. Once again they head instantly up to Aisha's room. Suddenly one of our songs starts blasting and all the girls are singing along with it. They actually sound really good. I look at Taehyung and he shrugs. "Why did she run as soon as she saw me sit down?" He asks me. I shrug. "I have no idea." I reply. He nods and rubs the back of his head. "Well I'm going back to bed then." He grumbles. "Yah! Get over here and help me clean up, punk! I make all this food for you and you don't even help clean up? You ungrateful brat!" Jin hyung starts scolding Taehyung while I clean up the dishes.

"Why is life so hard?"