Everlasting Summer (BTS)

Chapter 5: Pretty boys

After spending the afternoon with mom. I decided to shoot the random number a text letting them know I'd be heading over soon to pick up my diary. It responded with a " sounds good. See you when you get here.

I decided to leave the clothes I have on instead of changing. I grab my brush and a hair band and put my hair up in a ponytail and then slip on my sandals. I walk down stair and call out to my mom letting her know I was heading over to the neighbors to get my diary. She then calls back, "okay," from the porch outside. I walk out my front door and head over. I found the path way to the house and let me tell you. I'm not gonna. It was pretty nice. And my moms house is really nice but you can really tell that this house is new.

I walk up the the front door and give it a knock or two. After waiting a minutes with no response, I look to my left and see a modern door bell. So I press the button twice. When I go to try to knock again the door swings open. I'm greeted by another tall man. He had dark hair with the cutest nose. Not really expecting to be greeted by him I began to blush in nervousness as he asked " May I help?" " Oh, Hi I- I'm Estella from next door. I- I'm here to pick something up from Namjoon." I replied with a nervous stutter.

He smiles at my response and says, "that's right, he said something about that's." He's out back at moment but you're more then welcome to wait inside while I go get him." "Thank you," I answer with a shy smile. I walk in the through door past him. I swear I hear him whisper to himself the word " cute". He then shuts the door and explain he'll be right back.

I then nodded as he walked away. I taken in the interior of the house and my mouth almost falls open. The ceiling was high and it opened up into a huge living room past that was there kitchen next to that there dinning room and a door which I watch the man walk out of. That's when I notice another man sleeping soundly on one of the couches. I walk over trying not to make a sound. I look over him and this man was also very pretty. It almost took my breath away. His hair was a dark brown almost black and his lips honestly where perfect. They were plump and around. I couldn't help but stare.

Then I heard a familiar voice call out to me as I see Namjoon walking over. " He gave me a friendly smile as he greeted me. " You're journal is up in my room, stay here while I go get it." "Thank you," I replied. Then the man who opened the door walked over to me. "So Namjoon told us that you came in on the same flight to see your mom," " That is correct," I said with a smile. " I'm not gonna lie when he said a girl would be stopping by, I didn't expect her to be so cute." My heart beats fast at the comment trying not to blush, before I could say a small thank you. I was interrupted by another voice.

The boy sits up in the couch saying, " Hobi, leave the poor girl alone." The man in front of me just grins. " Well, It's Estella, right?" He asked. " Yes,but my nickname is Stella." I replied. He then introduced himself as Hoseok but his nickname was Hobi, trying to make me smile and it worked. Then " Hobi" introduced the man on the couch as " Jimin" as he stood up from the couch giving me a soft smile.

That's when I heard Namjoon say, "Hey" as he walked over handing me my diary. "Here you go," " Thank you so much for hold onto it," " I can't thank you enough." I said holding it to myself. " It was no problem at all," " These two didn't give you any trouble, did they," he asked referring to the men in front of them. " Hobi was flirting his ass off," the medium height boy argued. I tried not to blush at the response. " How could I not, look at her," The taller boy stated. All three look at me and shyly looked away while grinning a little.

" Well I better get going." I said as I slowly walk around them. Namjoon then followed me to the door to open it for me. The other two trailing behind him. "Again, thank you." I said walking out the door. " He just said you're welcome with a smile then closing the door behind me as I walked down the path.