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"Don't you dare lay a finger on me! I won't let you hurt me." I backed up from him but soon came to a corner.
"Oh Princess," He laughed as he spoke. "I would never hurt you." He...
"Yah!" I pulled my arm in a different direction, pulling away from Yoongi. "Princess, quit being a brat and just follow me." He turned and gave me an unfazed look. I paused for a second before pulling harder.
"You didn't even let me change into anything! In literally in fucking panties and a shirt!" I yelled at him as loud as I could. "You don't need to change, now come on the boys are waiting."
He pulled me into his arms before picking me up over his shoulder. I moved quickly to pull the shirt down. "Let me go you pabo!" I kicked my legs violently. These guys were getting too used to picking me up like this.
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I was dropped into a chair. I looked around the room clueless and then I saw the other guys from the other day. "Hi Misun!" Jungkook smiled at me. "H-hi.." I hesitated. "Noona," I heard Taehyung say. "She's our Noona." Taehyung smacked Jungkook on the back of the head. "Sorry Noona." He smiled slightly.
"I-It's okay.." I mumbled a little bit. Yoongi had left the room. "Uh, Misun, How old are you?" I saw Jimin sitting across the table from me. "I-I turn 23 on November 3rd.." I looked away from all the boys to the door. "Aish, she's so young." Jin smiled trying to lighten the mood. I pulled down the dress shirt that I had on trying to cover myself.
"Sorry if we're making you feel uncomfortable," Namjoon began to speak. "If you want you can borrow my jacket to cover up." He smiled and I noticed his dimples. He was.....
Cute..
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(A/N : Just some appreciation towards our king Namjoon)
"Y-Yes please.." I hesitated when I answered him. He stood up and walked over to the chair I was sitting in. He extended his arm with his jacket in hand to give it to me. I leaned back in the chair afraid that he would touch me. He smiled before placing the a jacket on my lap.
"Just because Yoongi is a little harsh doesn't mean we're the same way, you don't have to be afraid of us." He said as he spread the jacket across my lap to cover me up. I nodded slightly. "Thank you.." I smiled a tiny bit as Namjoon walked back to his seat and sat down.
"Are you hungry?" Jin was looking at me. I nodded slightly before looking around the room. "Aish Hyung, your always talking about food!" Jimin began laughing. It was early in the morning still, and I hadn't ate.
"Where the maid?" Jin looked around. A couple seconds later a woman came in. I looked over at the oversight confused. "Misun, this is our maid, Jiae." Taehyung introduced me to the maid.
"Yeoboseyo." She greeted me kindly with a bow. I bowed my head to her slightly but kept quiet. She smiled slightly at me and took the boy's orders. "I'll just have the usual for breakfast, Naomi Imatome." Jin smiled slightly as he told the maid. The maid came towards me, not smiling but giving me a death stare.
I leaned back slightly as she stood in front of me. "What do you want?" She tried to sound nice in front of the boys. "I-I'll have the same as Jin Sunbae." I hesitated. She rolled her eyes before leaving the room. "Sunbae?" Jin looked at me with a smile on his face. While he smiled he winked at me out of no where.
"Yah Hyung!" Jimin started laughing. I blushed a tiny bit before covering my face.
They actually weren't that bad of people..
~A/N Hello 🙃 thanks for all the support on this story!
