Your POV After shutting the door behind me, I let myself fall to the ground, leaning my back against the coldness of the door. For a moment, I forgot I was at the guys house.
I was lost in my thoughts, thinking about Namjoon and I. Should I really give him a second chance? Are my feelings for him real? Or is this all just a very vivid dream?
I tapped my fingers against my chin, looking over to the kitchen. Hoseok wasn't there anymore. Jimin's bedroom door was still closed, as well. I haven't heard Namjoon try to open the door, either. Weird.
"Y/n?? You still here? Hellooooo?" Hoseok called. I snapped out of my thoughts, and directed my gaze to meet his.
"Sorry. I was thinking bout things," I explained, earning a nod from the dude.
"You still haven't showered yet, you know?", he reminded. "I thought you were waiting for me in my room but-"
"I know. I was just talking to Namjoon. He wanted to see me for a bit," I stated.
I could've sworn I saw sadness and disappointment take over his lean body.
"Oh, that's good to hear. I'm glad he's trying to clear things up with you..." his voice began trailing off.
I picked myself up off the carpet floor, and smiled at him, ruffling his hair. He chuckled at my silliness, and held my wrists firmly, stopping me from messing it up anymore.
"Hey! Let me go!" I half shouted, trying to wriggle my way out of his grip. His laughter filled both the kitchen and living room. Maybe Namjoon can even hear what's happening.
He eventually let go of me, and for revenge, slid the rubber band off my hair, letting it fall down my back. He froze his movements, taking in my appearance.
"You look amazing with your hair down, y/n!" He complimented. I blushed at his comment.
"Th-Thank you, heh. I don't usually like having my hair down, but-" I was cut off by Hoseok's angelic voice.
"You should really keep it down more often. I like it. It makes you seem more ethereal."
I'm pretty sure I'm red as a tomato at this point.
I fidgeted with my hands, wanting to slip past him, and head towards the bathroom. I felt my cheeks heat up, and my body wanting to fall back down to a sitting position.
"I should really go shower now, huh?" I asked him, hoping for a reply.
He chuckled, and took my hand in his. Geez his hands are really warm. Can I be attached to this dude for life?
"Yeah, You should. I left a few clothing options for you on my dresser. Pick whatever you'd like. Don't worry. I picked out clothes that I think would match your size. Some are Yoongi's, too," he explained, grinning.
I smiled, and hugged him. He was shocked by my sudden move, but quickly hugged me back, almost knocking the air out of me.
He released me before I could say anything, and pushed me towards his room. I laughed and headed in, shutting the door behind me.
He indeed did lay out multiple options for me. I could already tell which ones were from Yoongi. They were smaller in size compared to Hoseok's clothing, and were folded with more care.
I picked up Hoseok's sets, and laid them on me to compare sizes. Geez. I might have to go with Yoongi's clothing. His are fricking huge on me.
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(^^ your sleepwear is something similar to this)
I ended up going for a plain kind of see through white t-shirt, matched with a plaid bottom. As I gathered the bundle of clothing into my arms, I made my way over to the bathroom to wash up.
I tied my hair up into a ponytail again, turning the water on. I sighed in contentment. I made sure to double check the lock on the door before resuming my routine.
I proceeded to brush my teeth, floss & wash my face. Before I could undress myself and get into the shower, I heard a knock at the door.
"Hyung! Hurry up! I need to use the bathroom now!!" The voice shouted, banging on the door over and over again. "Please!!"
I sighed, and opened the door. I couldn't say anything as I felt a pair of two strong arms push me out of the way, shoving me outside, and slamming the door shut. I don't know if I should be frustrated or not. I couldn't even get a glimpse of who it was.
As I stood waiting, Jungkook walked past me, waving a 'hello'. I smiled.
"What are you doing outside the bathroom? Isn't Hoseok waiting for you?" He asked me, raising an eyebrow.
I shook my head. "No, someone shoved me out of the bathroom cause their bladder couldn't wait any longer." I scoffed, earning a chuckle from the dude. I'm so glad I didn't get the chance to undress myself yet.
"Oh, that must've been Taehyung. I saw him pacing around the dorm uncomfortably just now. He looked like he was in hurry or something," Kook explained. I frowned at his explanation.
"Well he could've been much more nicer asking me to come out instead of shoving me out," I explained with visible annoyance.
He sighed, dropping his head, and shuffled his feet. "I'm sorry. I'll make sure to scold him later for it."
Would Taehyung even listen if Jungkook tried scolding him? I was told Kook's the youngest out of all of them. Hm.
Not too long after the door was shut, Jungkook and I heard the toilet flush. The water was running again, and quickly turned off after.
I watched as the the doorknob turned, and a Taehyung steps out of the little compartment. He froze mid way through the door, looking down at me.
"Isn't it rude to push a lady out of the bathroom like that, Tae?" Jungkook spoke up from behind.
Tae shifter his eyes to meet Jungkook's, as he scratched the back of his neck, chest heaving up and down in a fast manner.
"Y/n! Sorry for that, aha. I thought you were one of my Hyungs and-" he was quickly cut off by an upset and angered Kook.
"Next time, why don't you try knocking on the door, and ask who's inside, hm? If I were y/n, I wouldn't have even opened up the door for you," Jungkook explained with such a deep voice. It looked like Taehyung was scared of him.
Taehyung sighed, and dropped his head. He'd been defeated by the one and only Jungkook. He didn't say anything more, as he quickly slid right past me and Jungkook, heading towards his room, and slammed the door shut, making sure it was known that he felt quite flustered and upset.
I sighed, and turned myself to face Jungkook. "Thank you for standing up for me just now. I appreciate it." His features relaxed, and he smile, removing all the tensity that he had before.
"It's no worries. Taehyung's just need some reassurance and help sometimes. It's alright, though. Go ahead and resume whatever you were doing in there, hm? Hoseok's probably getting worried," he told me. I nodded at him, and locked myself in the bathroom once again, leaving Jungkook to his own business. —————————————— Heyyy! So this chapter is kinda like a fill in, btw. 🤧 Hope you guys enjoyed, though :)
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