IMAGINE THIS | bts ✓

roommate - jin

"oh, y/n, is it?" a handsome stranger dusts off the corner of an unmade bed, wearing an apron and cleaning gloves. "i cleaned the dorm again today just to make sure you aren't uncomfortable."

"are you the cleaning man? you look really young to be one, though."

i begin to unpack my bags, leaving him with that last statement while he comes up to me and rolls his eyes.

"hey! this is my room, too and i am definitely not the cleaning man. just look at this face--" he rubs his left hand over his right jawline, indicating and showing off his beautiful face. "this is the face of beauty."

i snort and laugh, "okay, whatever you say."

the stranger still remains smitten and upset that i would disagree with him. he storms off into the bathroom clearly annoyed and returns without the apron or gloves on.

"where's your uniform?" i teased, sitting on my bed. he walks towards me nonchalantly and bends over, his form above mine. his face was so close to mine that breathing the same air as him became difficult. i gulped and he breaks into a chuckle.

"this," he motions to his face in a whisper. "ended every model's career."

still not knowing his name, i watched him retreat to his bed across from mine and pull out a book from his shelf. i couldn't stop staring at my roommate as he ever so slightly reads in his mind but his lips mumble the words inaudibly. so he was indeed beautiful, but i'll never let him know just to contain his great ego.

"still not believing in my handsomeness as you stare at me?" he cockily laughs.

"no," i scoffed and laid back on my bed, using my hands to cover my eyes. "you're so full of yourself.

"all i'm full of is love, baby." he taunts before bringing his eyes back to his book.

blush rises in my cheeks and i am left with strange, bewildering thoughts. "don't call me that. i hate it."

"sure, you hate it. kim seokjin is going to make it big one day."

"who's that?" i ask, removing my hands and sitting up to face him.

"me." he nutters out with a wink before returning to the book. i mentally and physically melt onto the bed.

though he seemed a little motherly, the man can be intimidating and even cocky. i thought something was going to happen when he leaned over me.

jesus, i need help. my roommate is the perfect man.

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[a/n: i wrote this last year and never posted it so here:)]