SINGULARITY ━━ Kim Namjoon

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

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Singularity
Chapter Thirteen
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IT WAS never quiet at the BTS dorms. There was always something going on, whether it be the boys running through the area, the boys fighting, or just screaming like idiots. Sunny walked up the stairs with three large bags filled with snack hanging from her arms. She kicked against the door since her hands were full and awaited the arrival of at least one of the members. "Someone's at the door!" she heard Jin yell. A smile crossed over her features. "It's probably Sunny!" Taehyung shouted. She could make out heavy footsteps running toward the door until the sound of the locks clicking echoed in her ears. The door was yanked open, revealing a very messy haired Kim Namjoon.

His face seemed to brighten as his plump lips stretched out into a smile, his dimples on full display. Seeing it made her heart skip a beat. "Hey," he greeted with a breathless chuckle. "Can I come in?" she asked, teasing the male. He quickly moved to the side, allowing her to pass through the threshold. "Hey, Sunny!" Hoseok called from his spot on the couch, his knees on either side of Jimin's waist. She didn't even question it. "Hey, Hobi," she replied, shaking her head. Jimin's deep yell was muffled by the couch cusion, a giggle emitting from Hoseok's lips. "I brought snacks," she told Jin, placing the bags on the counter. Once the word left her lips, Taehyung dashed for the kitchen.

Her eyes trailed over the room. Yoongi was slouched down into the chair, his eyes locked on his phone. Hoseok was torturing Jimin just two feet to the left. Taehyung was rummaging through the grocery bags, Namjoon standing beside him. And Jin was making popcorn in the microwave. Where on earth was Jungkook? She leaned against the counter, looking toward Tae with a sigh. "Are you tired?" he asked, poking her nose with a slight grin. She pushed his hand away with a slight shrug. "I've been working out too often, I suppose." Namjoon just grinned, snatching a chocolate bar from the bag. "You shouldn't overwork yourself, Chinsunie. Make sure you pace yourself."

He moved around Chinsun and made his way toward the loveseat. A vast collection of DVDs sat on the ottoman, the television's screen blank. "Where's Kook?" she finally asked. Tae hummed, chewing the treat in his mouth. "He said he had a surprise, and that he had to go pick it up," Tae replied with a simple shrug. "Well, he better hurry or we're starting movie night without him," Jin stated matter-of-factly. Sunny left the kitchen and decided on sitting next to Namjoon. He offered her a piece of his Hershey bar, to which she gladly accepted with a wide smile, her eyes turning to crescent moons. "Thanks," she giggled.

"If Namjoon hyung is your bias, who's your bias wrecker?" Her eyes traveled over to Taehyung, who had taken the spot next to a still struggling Jimin. Jimin snorted, fighting away Hoseok's hands. "You're lucky you found out my bias," she replied with a slight pout. "A girl deserves to have her secrets." Yoongi glanced up from her phone, his eyes narrowed. "It's me, right?" Her eyes rolled skyward. Of course it was. He was her best friend. Plus, he is extremely attractive. "You wish. It's probably me," Hoseok argued, climbing off of Jimin to sit on the floor. "She likes cute things, not dark things." Yoongi scoffed. "I can be cute." The boys laughed. "Prove it, then, hyung," Taehyung challenged the older member.