"Tell me Y/N how does it feel to be Seoul's most known killer and successfully fake your own death?"
trigger warming: mention of death, drug use, gore and violent language.
After the whole fiasco in the shed I went inside of the house. Everything seemed fairly normal the two youngest ones were cuddling on the couch glued to TV watching shows on Netflix with Jimin beside them browsing on his laptop probably stalking more people.
Namjoon was quietly reading a book in the corner while sipping on a glass of whiskey and Hoseok slept at the very back. I greeted all of the boys and headed upstairs.
As soon as the door to my room opened once again I was met with the stubborn dark haired man. His face clearly showed displeasure as he seen me in the doorway.
"What do you want?" He asked rolling over in bed with half closed eyes. "Em... sleep? It's my room after all" I stated and he gave me a disgusted look.
"Who on earth told you that this is my room and I'd appreciate it if you left and let me have some privacy " he rubbed his eyes and let out a small yawn.
"Joo- I mean Namjoon told me I can stay here"
"Namjoon, he just has to make everything more difficult" Yoongi mumbled under his breath. Checking the time he spoke up again. "Well there's only one bed as you can see, if you won't snore like a pig the maybe, just maybe we can share" My patience was running out with this man I've simply had enough today.
"I do not SNORE LIKE A PIG FOR YOUR INFORMATION and I'll just use the couch for all I know you'd shoot me in my sleep" I screamed at his blank expression and slammed the door shut in anger. This man is unbelievable I thought to myself. Trying to shake off the volcano inside of me. I went to the kitchen for a late night snack in hopes of bringing my mood back up.
However my appetite was gone as soon as I walked in on two boys in the middle of their hot make out session slowly grinding against each other as one sat on the counter hands going everywhere along the others body.
"Ew, get a room you two" I said trying to sound as natural as I could hiding my light blush and rolling my eyes. As soon as they heard my voice they separated from eachother in an instant and Tae helped his boyfriend off the counter.
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Turning around to me he then winked "You're just jealous you don't get any action sloth" he said while still smugly smirking, his hand was pulled by Jungkook and the couple disappeared to their shared room.
Forgetting about my purpose of coming here I went inside the living room. Everyone was now gone but Jimin he was still on his laptop doing god knows what.
"Are you not heading to bed yet it's fairly late?" I asked sitting next to him and tried to look into the screen. "I'm not tired yet perhaps why sleep when you're right next to me in a half dimmed room with no one around" He turned to me closing his device and putting it aside.
I moved away which only earned a small chuckle to escape his plump lips. Looking away I tried to switch the topic of the conversation.
"How did you find out about me? Yoongi told me that all my information was out there for you in less than 10 minutes" I frowned at the man beside me as he kept smiling.
"Well I have magical hands that do a lot of amazing things" Jimin put his hands up in the air and wiggled this fingers. There's no hope no matter what I say he'll just make it sexual.
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"Forget about it" I looked away in disappointment and let out a sigh but this boy wasn't giving up yet, he glided next to me and lowered his hand to lay it on my upper thigh squeezing it gently.
"Hands Jimin keep them of me" I raised my voice a little trying to get rid of his grip but there was no use in even trying he was simply too strong.
"You know Y/N the walls are thin I heard you screaming at boss a while ago saying that you'll be sleeping here on the old hard couch but you know sleeping in my warm embrace on a soft bed is way better than this" Half whispering into my ear he kept lowering his hand.
"No thanks I decide not to get raped in my sleep" I quickly stood up and sat on a chair farther away from him. Pouting and crossing his arms Jimin looked at me with puppy eyes.
"You're such a meanie Y/N" he sounded like a little child now and I started questioning on whenever or not he was bipolar. After his cute act Jimin dropped his intentions and got up of the couch.
"Fine then have a nice sleep Y/N I'll leave you to rest, goodnight" After those words he took his laptop and left to his room. Seriously, how many people live inside his head.
I looked at the clock and it was already around 3 in the morning. Turning off the lights I laid down and as soon as I got into a comfortable position my mind was sent off to dreamland forgetting about my eventful and tiring day, Atleast the nights are calm.
