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"Ahh Camille, long time no see!" Jin hugs me as soon as the front door is open.
"I missed you Jin." I say, voice muffled as my head is burrowed into his chest.
The boys sometimes not realising how small I truly am compared to them.
"I'm older than you, you know."
"So?" I ask, sitting on the couch.
"You should call me Jin Oppa." He explains.
"What now?!." Hoseok enters the living room, choking on his drink, that Jungkook gave him, at jin's words.
"Not like that Hoseok, you're so dirty minded!" Jin complains, throwing a pillow in hoseok's direction.
"What did he say now?" Jungkook walks into the room.
"All I said was-" Jin tries to explain before being cut off by Hoseok.
"He told Camille to call him OPPA!" Hoseok blurts out, pulling a horrified face.
"Not in that way though, just because I'm older than her an we are very good friends!" Jin explains defensively, seeing the confused/angry look on Jungkook's face.
"Why can't you call me Oppa?" Jungkook asks me grumpily.
"Because you're younger than her, you Twit."
Jungkook stares blankly, an 'O' shape forming on his face.
"Anyway, call me Jin oppa from now on." Jin nudges me before standing up.
"The others are picking up the food, we need to set up the table."
I quickly get up, being polite as usual, however, Jungkook, standing up to, he places his hands on either side of my waist. And pulls me back into the sofa. Once I'm down again, he jumps up, smiling cutely at his hyung, running over to the table.
I watch them as they pretend to have sword fights with each other using the knifes, stopping when they hear footsteps from behind me.
"Why is she here?" Suga asks the boys, casually walking into the kitchen.
"Because I invited her." Jin explains, slightly confused by the odd question.

I didn't think it was a very odd questions though. All of those glares he gives me, telling me to use Suga instead of Yoongi.
I smile back at his fiery frown, showing that his words don't mean anything to me.

"Suspicious." Suga mumbles, grabbing a drink out of the bag. Grabbing his laptop that he had Carrie do to the kitchen with him, moving to the sofa opposite me.
Paying no attention to me, he starts to click away on the machine. I give a sarcastic snort, getting up, deciding to help the boys with laying the table, despite Jungkook's words.

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"Yo yo yo!" Jimin greets as he pushes open the door. Taehyung shortly follows after him, door slamming into his face as he carried two large bags of food into the apartment.
A large smile forms on taehyung's lips as the boys look at him in awe. Eyeing up the food.
Jimin is first to spot me. "Ah Camille, you made it!" He fist bumps me. Jimin's behaviour is slightly concerning to me as I usually see a calm, composed Jimin. Not this Jimin, who is currently on poor Taehyung's back. Speaking of Taehyung, he stares at me, shocked. Face turning from happy to a massive frown, I instantly feel unwelcome.
"Hi Tae." I say smiling pathetically, his cheeks turn into tomatoes, and I wonder if it was because of the nickname, or him struggling to carry Jimin on his back.
"Hi." He walks off.
We all pile into the kitchen, grabbing bits and pieces that we want before sitting down.
Jungkook sits down next to me, food already in his mouth.
"Mmmmmm." He smiles cutely.
I eye his plate, spotting some fried chicken.
"I didn't know we had those!" I point to the chicken on his plate, quickly getting up to grab some of my own.
"The friend chicken had all gone, thanks to your boyfriend." Hoseok explains.
I turn around, eyeing the chicken on Jungkook's plate as he chuckles.
"Kookie." I say in my cute voice that I know he can't resist.
"Aish!" He coverd his ears with his sticky hands, scrunching up his face. "Too cute." I hear him mumble and I giggle happily, removing his hand from his ears. "Please share?" I ask cutely.
"Fine!" He shouts placing some chicken onto my plate. I sit back down, tucking into my chicken like it may disappear in two seconds.
"But you're staying over tonight..." I instantly feel my face heating up as the other boys go quiet.
"No." I say, eating the chicken. "It wasn't a question." He turns back to his plate, continuing to eat as I stare at the others in embarrassment.

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Taehyung's POV

"I thought you were staying over at the dorms tonight." Jin says as I put on my coat.
"I can't." I reply, zipping up my coat.
"It's because of them isn't it."
I pause, sighing.
"You need to move on Taehyung." Jin explains softly.
"What do you think I've been trying to do hyung?!"
"You ignoring her is called getting over her?" He asks.
"It's better than having to hard her talk about how perfect Jungkook is."
"You're acting like a child Taehyung, there are so many more girls out there." He explains to me.
"You aren't just ignoring her, you are ignoring us." He states.
He's right. But he knows what I'm like. He knows what happens when I get sad.
"Hyung, I need to go, I've got too much going on right now to be staying over." And with that, I walk out the door, and he doesn't run after me. He just closes the door.

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So I'm home for four whole weeks. Things are about to get interesting.
In a few more chapters there will be a lot of changes.
Anyway, I hope school isn't biting you all too hard on the ass.
Have a good day guys.

Cim Caitlin 😎.

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