The Eighth Member • A BTS Fanfic (Jimin x Reader/oc)

Chapter 36

Min-Ji POV
I wake up to a familiar scent. I roll over to the other side and see a handsome sculpture. Oh wait, that's Jimin. My bad. He looks like a drawing. His silver hair frames his frames his face perfectly. Even if he's sleeping, he's unreal. This scenario is unreal. Two months ago, I would've been dreaming of this but now he is front of me. I forgot we stayed together last night. He slowly starts stirring. I close my eyes, not wanting to look like a creep that watches people while sleeping.
"Good morning," he softly whispers.
I can faintly make out him smiling and I feel his warm fingers as he tucks a piece of my hair back.

"Morning..." I say as I stare lovingly into his eyes.

"I know, I'm pretty handsome when I sleep, right?" I roll my eyes.
"Shut up. And yes, you are," I laugh and roll out of bed. Suddenly a warmth is on my back, and two arms draped around my shoulders, pulling into an embrace. "What's this?" I ask.
"Nothing. I just wanted to stay like this for a while," he kisses my ear. I hold his arms and lean back, on his neck.
"Mm....your shirt's soft," I feel the heat radiating from him.
"Um...Min....I'm not actually wearing a shirt,"
"WHAT?!" I exclaim and break the embrace. I turn around and face the blushing man. "What happened?"
"It got hot in the middle of the night so I took it off....I hope you don't mind," He frowns cutely. I boop his nose.

"Of course not," I sit back down on the bed and wrap my arms around him. "My turn," and then the door opens.
"Guys, it's—Oh! I'll come back later," Namjoon calls us. He shuts the door. Jimin and I exchange looks. We nod in sync and I run to the door.
"Wait, Namjoon, it's not what you think! We were just hugging, I swear! We didn't do anything last night! I'm a pure child! And I think it's illegal...." I add. I look around the hallway and see him smirking a few doors down.
"Sure you did....trust me, I heard the sounds last night," he winks. I nearly faint at the wink, but I compose myself. Even though I've been living with him for some time, I'm still not immune to his charms.
"What sounds?" I ask.
"Yeah. Like she said before, we just slept," Jimin explains. He is putting on a shirt as he walks out of the room.

"Huh...that's weird. Jin was complaining that you were being "too loud." I get that you are humans and you need to express your feelings intimately, but please don't stop others from getting their sleep," he lectures.
"Hyung, I'm telling you, it wasn't us! And besides, I don't think any of us are very likely in bringing someone home....unless it was Tae who decided to bring in another girl–"
"–WHAT sh*t you talkin' about me, Jimin-ssi???" Tae slaps my boyfriend upside the head.
"Ouch! Hey that hurt!!!"
"Oh my gosh, you're such a baby," Yoongi comes out of his room, looking like he stayed up the whole night.
"Hyung! He hit me,"
"Well serves you right! For keeping us awake at the crack of dawn. The one day we can sleep in...."
"Okay, seriously what is going on?!" I finally ask. "And why do you guys think it was us?! We literally didn't hear a thing!"
"It had to have been you! The moans...more like screams were coming from your corner," Yoongi shudders.
Jimin and I exchange looks.
"It wasn't us....but there might be another explanation....guess who's room is close to ours?" Jimin smirks. We look back and see the door open. Gee and Jungkook walk out, looking fresh as flowers.

"Isn't today a good day? I slept so well, how about you guys?" The 5 of us exchange looks.
"Are you sure you really 'slept?'" Tae jokes and smirks at Namjoon.
"What do you mean?" Gee innocently asks. Jungkook bites his lip and looks into the distance.
"Why are you wearing that shirt?" I ask.
"It's cold, so Jungkook lent it to me," she explains.
"Oh....you usually don't wear turtlenecks so..." I trail off and quickly yank her turtle neck down. On her neck, a giant purple-red hickey, is visible.
We all gasp.
"I knew it! You guys did it~~~" I say the last part in English.
"No we didn't! We...did. You caught me. But it was an accident I swear!" She defends herself. I cross my arms and look at the leader. RM also has his arms crossed and is glaring in between both of them.
"What is it hyung?" Jungkook asks.
"You know why I'm mad. This is the third time something like this has happened,"
"Wait, What?!" Gee exclaims. "Excuse me, so you've brought girls home before!" she gets really mad. I haven't seen her like this ever!
"What? No. He means the hickeys. But you're actually the first..."

Suddenly, another door opens, and a very angry looking Hoseok marches out. He grabs Gee's hand and yanks her to the hallway. She confusedly looks around.

Gee POV
"What the hell, Hobi?! Why did you pull me? It hurts!" I exclaim, and he aggressively slams his arm on the wall above me. I shake, I've never seen this side of him before. He looks up with the most hurt expression I've ever seen. A mixture of pain and anger.

"How could you do this to me, Gee?" He asks.
"W-What?"
"Was I just a toy to you all along. I guess you got what you wanted. A **** from one of the members. That's all you wanted, right?!"
He yells.
"No! It was an accident, and we were just joking!"
"DON'T LIE TO ME! You slept with him knowing that I like you..." his voice softens into a whisper, and his breath tickles my ear. "But it was all fake....I thought you liked me back, guess I was wrong," I look at him, and he avoids eye contact with me.
"Y-you like me?"
"Of course I do!"
"It's not what you think it is. I didn't sleep with Jungkook. Let me tell you what really happened,"
- - -FLASHBACK- - -
After I said goodnight, I hear small whimpers.
"Jungkook?" I see an outline because it's too dark.
"Gee....don't leave me, please! I want you to stay!" He cries. I get up and go over to where he's sleeping. My night vision becomes better, and I see tears rolling down his cheeks but his eyes are closed.
"Jungkook! Kookie! Wake up," I call him, and eventually he stirs.
"Wh-What happened?" He tiredly sits up on the bed. I sit next to him, lightly stroking his shoulder.
"You had a nightmare. I woke you up. Do you wanna talk about it?" I ask.
"Sure....it's just that all the girls around me have disappeared. I just don't wanna go through the pain of losing you again," he sadly looks down. I pat his back.
"What are you talking about?! I have a good feeling about us, me and Min-Ji are probably gonna be with you guys for a long time,"
"Are you really? How do you know?"
"Oppa, you're older than me, you should know this already," I scold. I sigh. "I'm not going anywhere. I'll always be here for you, and the other guys so don't you dare think I'm leaving," he smiles. I wipe his tears.
"Now that we're both awake....what about we bother everyone else?" An evil smirk spreads across his face and I have no idea what he's about to get me into.
"What's your plan?"

He suddenly lets out a long moan. I blush. "J-Jungkook?! What are you doing?" I whisper-yell into his ear.
"Do it with me!" He screams now, and I start laughing.
"You're giving me no choice, huh?" I smile. I join him in the fake screams of pleasure. Immediately, I regret that decision.
"OH MY GOSH JUNGKOOK!!!" I yell in English.
"GEE!!!" He yells from his side. We stop for a sec and listen for any "stop," but the house is silent. "It's not realistic enough, we need more sounds," he jumps on the bed, ending with a thud.

"Hey um....I know this is out of the blue but did you ever actually "do it" with any girls before?" I ask. He stops jumping and sits on his knees before coming real close to my face and saying, "I already know everything I need to know. I'm 21, and I'm not gonna lose," enough said. He wants to play this game? I guess I will too.
"You know I'm pretty experienced, right? If anything I've already won the game," I gloat. It isn't something to really brag about, but I make it seem good.
"Wh-What?!" He jumps back and blushes.
"Would you like to play the game?" I flirt and bat my eyelashes at him.
"Actually....no way. You're Hoseok's girl. I wouldn't–not with you...but if I had a chance..."
"Do you want to kiss me?" I blurt out. He looks at me, this time his face is glowing in the pale moonlight.
"N-no...but can I do one thing?" He asks.
"What's that?" He suddenly pushes me onto the bed. "O-oppa?" He hovers over me. His face inches away from mine.
"Can I give you a hickey?" He asks.
"Wh-What?!" He smirks and climbs off of me. He grabs some powder and eye shadow. We both share a knowing smile.

- -END FLASHBACK- -
"Oh...so it's just makeup," he looks at me with fear in his eyes.
"Yeah. And I like you too, Hoseok," I smile. He pulls me into a hug.
"I'm not gonna lose you,"
"You won't,"