We walked up 3 flights of stairs. Then we got to the 4th floor, she opened the door from the stairwell, and walked down the hall. We passed a bunch of other patients in the halls. They all looked at me with mean and judging faces, as they passed by. I just put my hood on and looked down at my shoes that were moving one in front of the other. The halls were very long and narrow, with doors along both walls. I was trailing behind the woman, so I quickly jogged to catch up with her,"So uh..." I looked over at her name tag "Mrs. Park, how many people will I be staying with?"
"Well, every 2 rooms are connected through a bathroom, the room you're staying in already has 3 people, and the room connected also has 3 people already"
"So I technically have 6 roomates?!"
I was both shocked and upset. I dont wanna be stuck living with 6 people in this sh*t hole. I'm not gonna have any alone time or personal space.
"Sort of, yes" Mrs. Park answered
I rolled my eyes.
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Eventually, we got to my dorm. The white paint on the door was chipped and you could see the metal underneath. There were also a couple dents."This will be you're dorm" Mrs. Park announced "and here is your key"
She handed me a small key with a label attached that said 'Room 432'
"Thanks" I thanked bowing my head
She smiled at me. I placed the key right in front of the key hole,
"I would knock if I were you" Mrs. Park warned
I looked back her,
"Why?" I asked
"Well, the people who are your roommates aren't necessarily big on other people, so they might get mad"
'Lord, am I gonna die in the hands of my roommates?" I thought to myself.
I put the key in my pocket, and knoacked on the door 3 times, that was when Mrs. Park walked away.
From the inside of the room, I heard a banging sound, almost as if someone fist-planted a table
"What the f*ck?! Who's at the door now?!" I heard a deep angry voice shout from in the room,
Next I heard rattling next to the door, so I knew that someone was opening it. The person slightly opened the door and popped his head out,
"Can I help you?" The small man asked politely
"Uh, yes, I was apparently assigned to this room" I said, stuttering a bit
Then I heard the someone shout from in the "Who's there and what the f*ck do they want?!"
The small man looked into the room,
"Your new roommate, apparently"
"Bring em in!!!"
The small man smiled and fully opened the door. I walked in and immediately started caughing. It smelt like cigarette smoke. I looked to the middle of the room and saw 5 men sitting around a table with beer bottles, playing cards. Two of the men were smoking, which explained the cigarette smell. They all stopped and looked at me.
Then, what looked like the scariest memeber of the group got up, and walked towards me. His hair was black. His arms and neck were completely covered with tattoos, and he had 4 ear peircing (2 on each ear), and a nose and lip piercing. He was one of the guys smoking. Although he scared the pants off me, something about him, attracted me in a way. He eyed me up and down, then looked me right in the eyes,
"Whats your name?" he asked, putting the cigarette in his mouth. His voice was deep and manly, so I knew he was the one shouting earlier
"U-uh J-Jungkook, Jeon Jungkook" I said bowing and putting out my hand
He looked at it, then me,
"Put your hand down, we don't shake here" He instructed
I quickly put my hand back at my side "Sorry"
"I'm Kim Taehyung" he introduced. "He's Park Jimin" he pointed to the small man who answered the door. "He's Min Yoongi" pointing to another small man sitting at the table with a bottle of beer in his hand. "He's Kim Namjoon" he pointed to the other smoking man. "He's Jung Hoseok" he pointed to the man who was smiling..... and that's Kim Seokjin" he pointed to the guy shuffling the cards.
"Nice to meet you all" I said smiling a bit
Taehyung went back to the table, leaving me alone at the door. Jimin looked at me.
"What are you doing? Put your stuff down and join us"
"Uh, ok... Whe-where do I put my stuff?" I asked
"On the bottom bunk of that bed" Namjoon stated pointing to the bunk bed on the right side of the room
"Alright"
I walked over to my bunk and placed my suitcases and bag on the floor in front of it.
"Come on"
I turned back around to see Jimin tapping on an empty chair he had put besides him. I walked over and sat down. I was also sitting next to Namjoon. He was still smoking, and the smell got worse.
"Are you even allowed to smoke in here?" I asked looking over at him?
Namjoon turned his head and gave me a cold expression. He took the cigarette out of his mouth and deliberately blew the smoke in my face.
"I can do whatever the f*ck I want, got that?" He snapped.
I quickly nodded. He looked away and continued to smoke. Seokjin handed 8 cards to each player. Then we started. I was out very quickly, for I don't have much experience with card games. The other boys however, were amazing. After a few games, I could tell who was rude and who was nice. Jimin, Hoseok, and occasionally Seokjin were nice. Yoongi, Taehyung, and Namjoon on the other hand, were the opposite. It was a good mix between nice and rude, but I could tell that the rude ones, were pushy and overpowering.
I couldn't help but look at Taehyung in he corner of my eye. He was so perfect, in every way, except for the fact that we was a bit of a grump. Yoongi was sitting directly across from me, and every once in a while, he would stare at me with an almost discussed expression on his face.
After a while, they all got tired of playing cards, so we ended it. Seokjin packed away the cards, Namjoon threw away all the beer bottles, Taehyung went to his bunk and lied down, Jimin and Yoongi went to the couch, and Hoseok went to the bathroom,
"Hey Jungkook, get over here" Jimin shouted from the couch
I walked over and sat on the opposite couch of Yoongi and Jimin. I looked at them, and they were cuddling. Yoongi continued to give me cold stares.
"So what's your deal?" Yoongi harshly asked
'Crap, did I do something wrong already? A-am I gonna get slapped or something?', I thought.
"I-I'm s-sorry?" I asked feeling quite scared.
"What's your deal?" Yoongi repeated more calmly "Like, why are you here?"
Jin looked up from collecting the cards. Hoseok had exited the bathroom. Namjoon sat on the couch next to Yoongi. Taehyung sat up and stared at me from across the room. They were all staring at me like they were curious and wanted me to answer Yoongi's question.
"Well?? Tell us!!!" Namjoon ordered.
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I'm Not Crazy || Taekook
Fanfiction"I might be in a mental hospital, but I'm not crazy" "I never said you were" "Good, don't ever say or imply it" _______________________ Taekook FF Started: 02/04/19