Stylist || BTS P.JM x Reader

|❤| Chapter 2 : First Sign |❤|

(A/N: Before this chapter ends, I just need to share a good song with you guys. "send bobs" By Harvey Benjamin is the best thing I've ever heard. Don't come to me if you end up traumatized, you have the choice I'm not forcing you, just giving a good suggestion *Cough cough cough*)

Y/N's POV:

   The boys wouldn't let me carry my own stuff, so Jimin and Jungkook both took one suitcase, helping me get them into the van whilst the rest of the boys went into their seats. As I was going to the back, Taehyung grabbed my wrist and pulled me to sit next to him. A big, boxy smile was across his face when he let go, knowing I would stay sitting with him.

   After the other four boys noticed I was staying in that seat, they all moved to that side, two in front of me and Tae, the other two sat behind us. Jin leaned over his seat to my head, his hands reaching for my hair but just barely missing. Seeing his action, I scooted closer to him, letting his long fingers run through my hair.

   Taehyung soon took the other side of my hair, the two of them parting it down the middle as they both started to play with my long hair. Hobi too, wanted to join in the finger work of my hair, he crawled over his seat and went right behind me, pulling me to be against his chest as he took parts of my hair from both sides and bringing it to the middle for himself.

   I just laughed as they continued on and Namjoon trying to get them to stop. I will admit, it was quite calming. I had almost fallen asleep a couple of times from the relaxing actions, my eyelids feeling very heavy and I yawned, feeling the sleepiness take over every part of me. The boys noticed this and stopped what they were doing to giggle like little kids.

"Y/N-si~" Someone whispered into my ear, trying to get my attention, but I continued to stay half asleep in the seat. I was soon being lifted in the air, hearing a couple of groans and complaints. Opening my eyes I saw I had been moved to the back, my head laying in someone's lap with my body stretched out across the seat.

"How was your five minute sleep?" Jimin asks me from above, his head tilted downwards to see me. A little content sigh left him as he sat back in his original position, his hand on my head as he played with my hair, his other was right beside him.

"Jimin-ah, did you put me here?" I asked the now sleepy boy, his eyes still closed as he nodded a "yes" to answer me back with.

   I lifted my head from his lap and an immediate reaction kicked in. He gently pulled my head back down, massaging my temple afterwards to try and win me over to stay. I once again tried to lift up, but Jimin let me get up this time. One of his eyes were open and watching my every move as I went into my purse to search for one of the combs I bought to use for the boys.

"Jimin-ah, look to me please." I took the comb out of my purse, setting the bag back down and turning my body to him. Jimin's eyes were filled with curiosity and excitement for just a brush of his hair. He leaned the top of his head towards me, letting me do my work.

   I brushed through his soft hair and parted his hair back to where it was, perfectly down the middle. Jimin seemed to love the attention, considering the fact he wasn't trying to deny my hands or the comb, or trying to move away from me. As a matter of fact, he was trying to lean his head as close as possible.

"YAH! I want a turn!" I heard Taehyung yell from across the other side of the van. He ran down the middle spacing between the seats and sat on his knees right in from of me. His head rested onto my left thigh as he tugged at my hand that was combing the other side of Jimin's head with my bare fingers.

"Your hair hasn't turned into a mess like Jimin's has. Maybe later Tae." I ruffled his hair and went back to working on the flying mess of Jimin's locks. I had not realized that I messed up the younger man's hair. A smirk was now across his face as he tugged at my hand once again.

"Noona~ My hair is messy now~" Taehyung took my now free hand and put it to his head, guiding my hand across his hair as he waited for his turn.

"Alright, hold on Tae Tae." I smiled to the man and he returned the happy gesture. Once finishing  Jimin's hair, I moved to my purse and got out Taehyung's chosen comb. I switched my leg position to the middle, giving him more room to lay his head which he happily accepted.

   Taehyung's eyes fluttered closed once the comb reached his scalp. I started to brush out his messy hair that I accidentally caused. Almost one half of his hair was fixed when I started to hear light snores from Taehyung. Seeing his mouth slightly agape as he had fallen asleep. I found him so cute and I let out a mini fangirling session and bopped his nose, the action waking up the peaceful man and question how he woke up. He saw my finger and smiled, taking my hand and nuzzling his cheek against it.

"Gwaenchanha... gwaenchanha..." I heard Jimin whisper under his breath, his tone sounding sassy as he looked down to his feet.

   Not understanding what he said, I looked to Namjoon with questioning eyes. He immediately knew what I meant and walked up to where we were sitting. He sat down next to me and Jimin shot his head up to look at his older member.

"Jimin's jealous of you playing with V's hair." Namjoon said, looking to the boy with a cheeky smile that Jimin did not return, instead giving his leader a glare.

"I doubt that. But really, what did he say?" I asked, wanting to know just in case it was something I did wrong, so if I knew, I could fix it.

"It's okay, it's okay." Hearing what the statement meant, and also knowing Jimin said it in a bit of a sassy tone, the dots connected in my head.

"Come here Jimin-ah." I lightly let a few pats land on my right thigh, welcoming the jealous boy to lay down and I would also play with his hair.

   With them acting like this on my first day in Seoul, I was really questioning if this was going to end well when a week of being here would pass by soon. We had only face timed, and messaged each other every once in awhile, but I still didn't get how they would start acting like this so quickly, or having jealousy at all when it came to me.

"Promise after this, you'll only touch my hair."

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A/N:

Ok but really, look up "send bobs" it's the greatest thing ever. Feel free to comment any suggestions or if you did look up what I was telling you guys, then comment your thoughts about it. Thank you so much for reading my book so far! Goodbyee~

-Anna

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09/06/2018

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P.S:

My birthday is in 12 days... I'M GOING TO BE EVEN OLDER SOMEONE HELP ME!