living in kim jisoo's body // r.k & n.s

⇨ chapter 2

warning(s): none

+°*.◦:•  Namjoon's POV •°:*.'+

It's been days since our last schedule, the other members went on their personal time with themselves while me, Taehyung and Jeongguk are here staying in the dorm.

Though we're the only ones here, it weirded us out that he's been in his own room for so many days.

"Aish, did he even eat?"

Taehyung just shrugged his shoulder.

Fuck it.

We then headed towards the last door where Jeongguk's room was and as I was about to knock on the door, I felt a buzz inside my pocket.

The caller ID was unknown to me which alarmed me immediately that it was just an another sasaeng.

I sighed and answered the phone, 'It wouldn't hurt to give them their medicine, right?'

I pressed the green button then placed the device on my ear, "Hello?"

"Hyung? hyung! it's me!"

My eyebrows both cocked from what I just heard.

'The caller's calling me hyung but it sounded like s girl's voice.'

"What? Who are you?"

"It's me! Jeongguk!"

What came out of this weirdo's mouth just greatly confused me even more

'Jeongguk?"

I just scoffed, "Is this a prank?"

"Listen, I'm gonna have to block your number and if you call me once again, there will be future consiquences." I continued then did what I said, quickly blocking the number.

"Who's that?"

"Just an another sasaeng, I guess?"

I sighed then knocked on Jeongguk's door, "Yah, open the door!"

No sound of him walking or music inside his room, just plain silence.

"Jeon Jeongguk! open this door" I knocked again, this time with a more heavy knocking.

"Shoot, calm down hyung! you might beat this door broken."

This time, I didn'r care anymore.

Minutes later the door still won't open which left us no choice.
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"I'm getting the keys."

After I grabbed the key at the kitchen and unlocked Jeongguk's door, expecting a well and healthy maknae, but instead I saw a man full of dark circle under his eyes with his oily long hair and unshaved chin.

He stared at me and Taehyung with suprise all over his face.

"Let's talk."

+°*.◦:•  Author's POV •°:*.'+

With the big lamp above Jisoo, she felt like she was at the police station, getting interrogated for something that she didn't do.

Jisoo furrowed her eyebrows towards the two, "Did you really have to turn off the lights in the kitchen except for this one?"

"....hyung?" Jisoo grinned innocently.

Namjoon narrowed his eyes at her, 'He usually never forget to call us 'hyung.' This is so weird.'

"What have you been doing?"

"Why are there eyebags on your eyes?"

Jisoo gulped at Taehyung's question, "U-Umm nothing?"

"Yah, don't lie to us!"

Their questions were overlapping one by one and Jisoo was starting to get troubled.

The female raised both of her hands, "Alright! alright! I'm explaining everything."

Namjoon and Taehyung especially finally shutted their own mouths.

"I haven't been sleeping because I can't and there's… been alot in my mind lately."

"And those are?" Shortly replied by Namjoon.

"That I'm in a wrong body, this isn't me."

Both of them got even more confused.

"What do you mean?"

"Please elaborate more."

She sighed before continuing, "I'm not Jeongguk and I'm not your bandmate. There I said it, happy?"

Taehyung scoffed at her, "Seriously? where did you even get that? Just say you didn't sleep for days because you've been playing Overwatch all night right, hyung?"

"Hyung?" The second younger glanced at Namjoon with hopes of supporting him, but what he was wishing didn't come true.

"Goodness hyung, don't tell me you believe his ridiculous lies."

"He or she might be right..." Namjoon quietly said who was obviously in the middle of thinking right now.

"Tae, ask him something."

The latter just groaned in frustation, "Fine."

Taehyung went closer to her ear, asking a question that revolved only with him and the others.

Jisoo just looked at him confusingly, "Uhhh, I don't know? is it in the fridge?"

Taehyung's eyes widened, no one really knows this secret except for him and his members and it's impossible for every one of them to get it wrong or just guess it like that.

The last drop finally poured, "You're right hyung, he really isn't Jeongguk."

Namjoon stared at Jisoo with his eyes, filled with wonder and confusion, "Who are you then?"

"My name is Jisoo."

"Kim Jisoo."