Living with BTS | J.H.S {Completed}

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As the boys got off the train one by one whilst being surrounded by their guards, they could hear the shouts of fans and the press around them. Especially Jimin.

'Oppa fighting!'

'Could you please tell us how you feel about your sister!'

'We are worried too!'

All were comments asking how Jimin felt, how fans were there to support him, and how everyone was looking for her. However there was one that caught his attention the most.

'She's at my house! Please follow me to her!'

He then turned to the direction that comment came from. He was desperate, but he knew it wasn't true. Sure she was taken by a sasaeng but they most likely wouldn't give themselves away.

He wanted to say something but he couldn't since what he says could be interpreted differently to some people.

What shocked him most was that people used his missing sister for his attention, something he never thought would happen and yet here he was.

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~Hoseok POV~

Everyone went to their rooms before we met the detective since his train got delayed. Plus, Jimin made us get to Busan before we were even supposed to meet.

The only thing on my mind is what would happen when we saw her again. What would I do? Hug her?

Based on the last thing I said to her, I think it'd be a little out of place but appropriate I guess.

Speaking of the last thing I said to her, maybe I've been a little too distant. She did seem a little disappointed when I left, or was that just me?

I guess that if she ends up confessing whilst being sober I'll just have to respectfully reject her.

Come to think of it, that duet doesn't sound like a bad idea. Maybe I could use one of the little tunes I made up as a starter.

Next thing I know is I'm working on my laptop.

•-•

~Kyung-Mi POV~

So here I am. Week and a half, surprised I've been able to keep track. Currently on a bed that doesn't belong to me, in a room that is completely locked until the girl comes back. Even when she comes back, the only thing she'll unlock is the door.

I've been here awhile. I'm starting to notice something.

The sasaeng hasn't had any calls or visits whilst I'm here. Nor does she have any photos other than me or herself.

It's either she doesn't have many friends or family, or she just isolates herself.

Either way, I know that I still don't want to be here at all. Don't care where I am, I just know I don't want to be here. Home, at the dorm, at a cafe, heck, even Hoseok's arms.

It's ridiculous, I've realized that. I've fallen head over heels for one guy whom I barely met. I can try and try to convince myself that it's just a simple girl crush but it's hard when I live with him.

I doubt I even have a chance at all, obviously I did something while I was drunk, he's been avoiding me. I just wish I could know what I did before I got here.

Why am I even thinking about this right now? It's not like it matters anymore.

Whenever they find me, I'll just be friends with Hoseok, no romance involved. Not like it was involved in the first place though.

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~No POV~

The detective was leading Jimin into a building that was supposedly where the 119 call had come from. They wanted to follow through with the plan ASAP for the sake of bringing Kyung-Mi home faster. He was supposed to go alone but Jimin, of course, insisted that he joined.

"Apartment 134, this is it." Detective Song said as he knocked. He couldn't immediately knock down the door since there was a small chance that this wasn't the right place.

No answer.

One more time and still no answer.

"Kyung-Mi heard from in the room. Out of fear, she ran into the closet and peered through the door.

The police began to look around in every room. Jimin even started looking around for himself. The detective only observed everything.

"If someone is in there I suggest you open up now. I'm with the police." Detective Song said looking at the police behind Jimin. The police took this as their cue.

One loud gunshot later and the police were inside the apartment.