STAR CROSSED LOVERS

Ch.9

I hadn't seen the boys in a few days since they were on a busy schedule. I missed their company, so I decided to call Hoseokie.

"Molly." He smiles into the camera, waving cutely.

"I miss you guys." I pout.

"It's like you're reading our minds." He giggles. "Jin was just saying that he wishes you were here."

As I was about to speak, but I stop as I hear Jin the the background. "Are you talking to Molly?"

"Yes." Hoseokie nods. Jin approaches the camera and smiles brightly when he sees my face.

"Molly! I miss you!" Jin smiles.

"I miss you too! I was calling Hoseokie because I was wanted to know when you guys were free to hang out."

"Come over right now!" He says excitedly.

"You guys aren't busy?" I ask.

"We're just painting the house and the camera crew is here to film."

"Well I don't wanna bother you guys."

Hoseokie interrupts saying, "Molly you're never bothering us. Just come over and help paint."

"Alright." I smile. "I'll be on my way right now."

I say goodbye and hang up the phone. I change out of my pajamas since it is was still early in the morning and into something that I don't mind getting paint on. I change into medium-washed, high rise jeans, a white cropped cami, and low navy blue vans that match the bandana I tied around my neck. I apply light makeup and head to their house.

Once I arrive, I call Jin, letting him know I'm outside. He meets me outside and I follow him in.

The hardwood floors are covered in a plastic wrap that are taped to the edges of the walls. All of the furniture is gone, but they hardly had any.

"Hey!" Namjoon yells as I walk through the doors with Jin. He gives me a hug and says, "You got here quick."

"Yeah, I live about seven minutes away." I smile.

He stops me as I begin to take me shoes off. "You don't have to take your shoes off. The floor is cover with plastic anyways."

We walk to the living room where I find the rest of the boys being filmed. "Hey!" I smile, approaching them.

"Nobody told me Molly was coming!" Jimin says shocked and he reaches in for a hug.

"Jimin-ah, you would have known If you wouldn't take so long getting ready." Tae responds. We all laugh and Jimin smiles shyly.

"What color are you guys painting the living room?" I ask.

"We're repainting it white, because the old white was beginning to fade," Suga answers, nodding his head cutely. He stops himself from his cute act and says, "Now, pick up a brush and help us paint."

"Come with me," Jimin says, walking into a hallway. "You can put your things down in my room."

I follow him to his room. Their house isn't completely furnished, so there's no way of telling whether their messy boys. But it makes me wonder what Jimin's room is like. His room is located on the second floor, at the very end of the hall. He stands at the frame of the door as he open the door, letting me walk in first.

Before I fully walk into the door, Jimin stops me by grabbing the bandana around me neck. He smiles at it and says, "You look cute." He lets it go, slightly brushing his fingers against my neck, causing heat to rush into my cheeks. I shyly smile at him, trying to hide my blushing cheeks. I walk in and hear him giggle behind me.