Adopted By BTS

A Wonderful Suprise

Author's Note:
I'm comepletely, 100% American, so I'm sorry if something in my story is wrong.

  "JENNIFER LYNN!! GET DOWN HERE YOU LITTLE BRAT! SOMEONE WANTS TO ADOPT!!!!!" screamed the orphanage manager from downstairs. I gently closed my book and turned off my phone. BTS Save Me turned off. I stood up from my bed and walked toward the door. Turning the handle, I strode down the hall and turned the corner to see seven young men. I stared at them blankly. BTS was standing in my orphanage, wanting to adopt a pre-teen, like me. How did they even get here??? I thought.
 
  "Annyeonghaseyo. You look surprised." Jimin said from the front, smiling. I looked at the orphanage manager. She stared back sternly. I introduced myself: "Hello. I am Jennifer Lynn. I am eleven years old and I can play the alto saxophone, I am an amazing singer, I can dance, and I am a fan of you guys." I said bashfully. Jimin glanced over to Jhope and they both nodded to each other. Jimin walked over and hugged me. "Those in favor of adopting her, raise your hand. Those not in favor, stay silent." He said. All of BTS raised their hands. "It is decided. Welcome to the family, little sis." He smiled down at me, squeezing my shoulder. My face was bright red. "Really?" I asked, astonished. They all nodded. "We'll fill out the paperwork and leave. Ok? " Jimin said, directed to me. I told him I needed to say goodbye to someone first. They agreed and said they'd send someone to come get me when they finished the paperwork. I turned my back on my new "brothers" and ran down the hall to Erin's room.

  I turned the knob and walked in. He looked up from his artwork with a concerned look on his face. I jumped up onto the bed and hugged him. "Oppa, I'm getting adopted." I said. He stared at me, a mix of happiness and sadness. "By BTS." I added. He laughed. "Good one." I replied with, "Look out there for yourself." And so he got up and walked out the door. He came back seconds later, wide-eyed. I stood up and walked over to him, pulling his phone out of his pocket. "What're you doing?" He asked, watching me. "Giving you my number, of course." I said. When I handed him back his phone, he put it back in his pocket. Suddenly, he hugged me. I hugged back and slightly pulled away, my arms still around his waist. I looked into his bright blue eyes, and he looked right back. He lowered his head and gave me a small kiss. His breath smelled like mint, his smooth lips lightly touching mine. Suga chose just that moment to burst through the door. "Jen, let's get goi-" he cut off in the middle of his sentence. I pulled away and looked at him, my face going red. His face turned into a smirk. "I'm telling Jin." And he turned to leave. "No...Suga...Please..." I pleaded. He turned back around. "Fine. But you owe it to me." He said.

  I hugged Erin one last time and told him goodbye. Suga left, and I turned to follow. I was immediately stopped by Erin. He came from behind and put his hand on my shoulder. "One more thing." And he clamped a necklace around my neck. It was a heart, and, written in the middle, were two small letters: E+ J. I bid him goodbye and left. My bags were already packed, Jungkook holding the largest one. With that, we all walked outside and got in the car, Jhope in the lead. Next was RM, then me, and the rest filed in after. I ended up sitting between Jungkook and Jimin, Suga in front of me. I looked across at him, and he smirked with hints of evil in his eyes. Please don't tell him. I thought silently. That's when Jimin broke my thoughts. "So, let's talk nicknames. You can call me ChimChim, Jiminnie, or Jimin. You can call Jungkook kookie, Suga can be called Suga or Yoongi. RapMonster you can call Namjoon, Joonie, and RM; Jhope is Hobi and Hoseok, V is Tae and V, and Jin is just Jin. Ok?" He said. I nodded in agreement.

  For half the ride Suga just stared at me. I sighed. "You know what? Just tell them. I don't care." I gave in. He smiled evilly. "Tell us what?" V asked curiously. "I walked in on Jen kissing a boy." Suga said. There was an awkward silence where I turned tomato red. "You did WHAT?" Jin said, looking over at me. I looked at the floor. "Well, it was more like the boy kissed me." I said quietly. "How old did you say you were?" RM asked. "Eleven." I replied. "I'm just jealous," said Jimin. "She's eleven and has already had a first kiss. We can't even get girls and we're famous." The entire car was full of laughter at Jimin's joke. When the laughing stopped, I asked, "Aren't you guys mad?" Jin looked over at me. "Actually, I'm kinda proud." I was dumbstruck. "Why?" He shrugged. "I dunno. I just am." I laughed. Then, he added, "But he's gonna have to get the talk. We're on tour right now, so we'll let you see him a few more times. We'll be here for about another week, but then we're going home, to Seoul." I nodded as the car came to a stop. The doors opened. "This is the hotel." Jungkook said.

   We walked through the double doors into the building and into the elevator. Jimin pushed the button for the third floor. The lift went upwards for a few seconds and stopped, the doors opening with a ding. Jimin, Jungkook, Suga, and RM pulled out keys. "We have to share rooms in twos, so who are you staying with?" Jimin asked. "Jungkook." I replied after a few seconds hesitation. So Jungkook unlocked the door and held it open. I walked in and shook a navy blue strand of hair out of my face. I looked around at the decent sized room.