Let Go || BTS x READER [COMPLETE]

15. Umm...

"No~! Hoseok~ why did you tell her that? I really didn't want to be a bother..." I looked down on the floor, my shoes clicking against each other, the boys gathered around me.

"( Y/n) stay, will you? You'll make me and my mom happy!" His voice persuading.

"Okay, first of all, why would this make YOU happy?" I rolled my eyes at him, while deeply thinking about this opportunity that would definitely help my whole life.

"If you're here, my Mom wouldn't drag me to go shopping with her anymore! Like she said, she's always wanted a daughter so she always brings me to get a pedicure with her, shop for jewelry and other girly stuff with her. It really ruins my masculine nature. Its not that I hate it though... I just don't like it."

I groaned and agreed since I didn't have a choice anymore anyway. I stood up from my place, after seeing everyone stand up too. "Where are you going?"

"To the game room."

"To the kitchen."

"Downstairs"

"Outside."

Everyone was going in different directions and I didn't know who to follow, so I stood there not knowing what to do.

I looked around Jin's room, noticing small details about it, like the picture frame on his bed side table. It was a picture of him with his parents when he was smaller, and the first thing I thoughts was that puberty has him extra hard.

I spotted another door in his room, opening it was his huge walk in closet. It was almost as big as my whole apartment and it looked like I could even live in there.

His clothes were neatly hung; every wall having a place to put clothes. Another thing amazing me was on whole wall was shelf only for shoes and I must say, it was full. SeokJin had more shoes than the amount of my clothing, I would even bet that he doesn't wear 50% of these shoes.
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"Here you go hun. Your stuff from your old house. I told the landlord that you were moving out and that you were sorry for the missing furniture. He told me that you had to replace them and I just told him that I would."

I sighed quietly and took my luggage after muttering a 'thank you'. She is doing so much for me, and I don't know how I would pay her back.

"Mrs. Kim, you've done so much for me. How am I supposed to repay you..." she stretched her arms out, signaling a hug, but I just stood there.

She frowned, seeing me just stand here even if I see her, wanting a hug from me.

"From now on, you're my daughter and I am your mom. You must call me mom, and if I hear you say Mrs. Kim I'm going to call Namjoon, or Taehyung's parents that you're looking for them. Understood?"

She was pretty stern with her decision and I guess it was fine. I really needed the help right now and her accepting me into her humble home was very nice of her. I guess I could repay her by making her happy.

"Umm..."
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