"You gonna get off me, bitch?" He mumbled
I widened my eyes, speedily standing up. Jimin was smirking.
Did he think I... Liked... Taehyung?!
I have him an 'I hate him, why you gotta do this' glare.
(A/N: sorry if it doesn't flow, gotta stop partway. Phone is dying.)
I ran off, heading to the bathroom. Where the hell was it?! I stopped, then got dragged into a room.
I have no idea why I got dragged in, but all I saw was another member.
I gave a confused look.
"And who are you?!" I exclaimed, getting a hand slapped over my mouth soon after I'd spoken.
"Shhh... Nobody knows we're in here." The mysterious member muttered.
"I'm confused," I whispered l, "are you Namjoon, Hoseok or Seokjin?"
"Seokjin. But, please, call me Jin." He answered quietly.
"Why did you drag me into this room?" I asked.
He looked at me, and he'd obviously zoned out.
Jin's POV
I began to notice how... Pretty Y/N was. I'd only just met her, but still... She looked amazing. I had probably made her uncomfortable, as her face turned red with embarrassment.
I suddenly snapped out of it when I heard a yell.
"KIM SEOKJIN, WHATEVER YOU'RE DOING HURRY THE FUCK UP AND GET DOWN HERE! GET Y/N TOO!" Namjoon screamed.
"OKAY! WHERE IS SHE?" I asked, pretending I wasn't next to her.
"SHE'S-"
"IN THE BATHROOM! DON'T GET HER, SHE'LL BE DOWN IN A SECOND!" Yoongi interrupted Namjoon, being his normal protective self.
