Set Up

[This Can't be Happening]

Loud crashes and yelling was heard from downstairs, waking you up. You angrily stomped to the railing and shouted at the top of your lungs.

"SOME PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO SLEEP HERE!!" your hair was a contorted mess and you had large bags under your eyes. Everyone stopped, frozen like statues, and looked at you.

"Y/N?" One said. Without it even fazing you that this person knew your name you responded.

"What! I want to go back to sleep!" you rubbed your temples attempting to calm your angered nerves.

"Y/N?!!!!" the person speak pushed the hair out of his face making it clear to your who you were yelling at.

"JIMIN?!!" hands gripped firmly on the railing, you scanned the room keenly seeing multiple familiar faces. And 4 girls who were kinda cute.

"This can't be happening...This is a joke, right? I-I'm still sleeping?!" they all just shook their heads slowly. "Excuse me for a second..." your bedroom seemed like the only safe place at the moment. You plopped on your bed and screamed into your pillow.

"H-Hello?" a soft voice asked and you felt the bed compress on your right side. You moved your head to look at the person speaking. It was one of the girls. Her hair was long and she herself was very cute.

(Please bare with me...I know very little about blackpink)

"Hi..." your voice was nothing but a muffled groan. She looked worried so you smiled. "I'm Y/N."

"Jisoo. Are you ok?" seeing as someone cared, you nodded your head and let your eyes softly close. If you stared at her any longer you might start blushing. She pushed the hair out of your face and kneeled down beside the bed to be at eye level with you.

"If you need anything just ask." you nodded again and smiled. A wave of warmth brushed over you when she smiled. God, she was so cute. The only problem was the childish men that were downstairs. This was going to be a nightmare.

"Hey um...I kinda just wanna stay in here...like forever. Can you maybe bring food up once in a while?" her face morphed back into its worried stage.

"Why don't you want to come out? Is it the boys?" you simply nodded. "May I ask what happened?" a big huff left your mouth and you began talking.

"Every. Single. One of them. Is my ex..." you buried your face in the pillow to hide the redness growing on your cheeks as a few memories flashed through your mind of some not so PG rated things you have done with a few of them. Groaning again as you felt her rub your back. You felt sorry for putting so much pressure on her shoulders.

"It may be awkward at first...a few of them I've flinched with myself. They're all nice guys and I'm sure you know that. But you'll loosen up. And everything will be as good as new!" wow...she was good with words. Childish but still mature. You began to daydream about making a move. Her lips looked soft and you'd love to press your against them to feel their warmth-

Ugh...you're such a perv.

You smiled again "I'm sorry for putting all this on you.."

"No, no! It's fine! I love helping people!" she frantically shook her hands in the air. God, could she get any cuter? Her hands were soft...you wondered what they'd feel like if-

Y/N! Snap outta it!

"Alright. Well let me fix this mess and we can go downstairs." and with that, the day started. You changed, put on light makeup, brushed your teeth, hair, etc. Then made your way downstairs to greet everyone properly. The first being the famous...

"Kim Taehyung...long time no see, huh?" trying to be "sisterly" was the best approach you could think of. You reached out for his hand to shake it. After, you awkwardly nodded and moved to the next one.

"Hey, Joonie." he looked away. Grief and regret filled your body. He showed you so much love and you never even tried. You looked down and at the girl from earlier. You waved and started heading upstairs. "I'm going back to bed..."

"But Y/N..." jisoo pleaded. Shooting an angry look back at her, you walked upstairs and slammed your door, not coming out for the rest of the day. Jisoo and the other girls soon came up to check on you, carrying food in their hands.

"Y/N. You can't stay in here forever, you know."

"Why not? It's not like anyone wants me to come out."

"Aish your sob fest is over! Now get up and get out!" they tugged on your limbs attempting to move the bag of potatoes that you are.

"I don't want to!" you hooked onto your bed as if going down there would kill you. Which it would in your case. Jimin walked in and grabbed a hold of your hair.

"Ack! Let go you dickbag!" he rolled his eyes and threw you back down on the bed.

"I happen to want to see you. But you haven't been thinking about how any of us feel!" you were at a loss of words. He's right. You didn't even take time to consider how the others felt.

"I'm sorry..." he scoffed and stuck out his hand. You looked at it dumbfounded.

"You coming or not?" you hesitantly places your hand on his, allowing him to yank you up.

"Stop being a bitch and woman up." what happened to Jimin over the years. He seems much more confident then before. Definitely not as shy. It was kinda hot-

No ew stop.

He walked you downstairs and into the kitchen. Everyone had already started eating their dinner.

"So she finally decided to come out." Jungkook said in a mocking tone.

"Nice to see you too, sport." he rolled his eyes.

"Still can't take a joke." you were on the edge of slapping him. Jimin felt your hand tense up and squeezed back.

"Jungkook don't be a dick." did Jimin just...wait. What?

"Hyung sit your gay ass down and let her fend for herself." steam was practically pouring out of his ears.

"JIN!! You're just gunna let him talk like that to me?!!" his hand was pointed out towards Jungkook but eyes on the oldest there. You were still confused.

I know Yoongi knows Jin but since when did they know each other?

Jimin looked at you. You were in a daze while trying to wrap your head around what was going on. As if he knew what you were thinking, Jimin spoke.

"We're roommates...I have to spend every undying moment with these crackheads!" a little snort escaped your mouth. Crackheads? Seems like it.

"The only "crackheads" here are Taehyung and Jungkook." yoongi stated making direct eye contact with you. On your face laid a disgusted look and his face heated up so he looked down. Still a softy~

"Yah! Not true!" Taehyung yelled standing up. "It's our personalities dumbass!"

"Watch who you're talking to, tit-head!" Yoongi flicked Taehyung on the ear and Taehyung sat down.

Tit-head? How childish can they get?

"Just let Y/N sit down already!" Hoseok was really starting to get annoyed. "We have a lot to talk about, Y/N..." your face immediately turned red.

Shit...I forgot about the plane...

Everyone's eyes were on you, expecting an answer.

"Y-Yea..." Jimin let go of your hand to pull out your chair. "Thanks, Jiminie."

"Someone here has to be the gentleman." he shrugged and sat down in between Yoongi and Jin. You shook your head and giggled.

This can't be happening.

~Author~

Yes, I know. I said it twice. The second time was supposed to be her loosening up like everyone was telling her to.