Bts X child reader

Chapter 14

More then a week had passed. Nothing had changed, except for the dance. I had learned the whole thing, and the boys and I were working on perfecting it. Oh, and when Dae-Hyun had walked into the room with a 'suprise,' it was actually just him telling me that I would still be participating in school. Of course, since my schedule was already packed, I had started an online school, which I had to use atleast four hours a day. That packed my schedule even more, though, and I had barely gotten any sleep the past two days. The boys and I's relationships had grown stronger. Mainly J-hope, Jimin, Jin, Jungkook, and V, but Yoongi and RM were still nice to me, and we got along fine.

V and I had grown the closest, even though the first day we didn't talk at all. (A/n just so you know, all the relationships are brotherly and friendly. There is not going to be romantic relationships between you and the boys in this story.) Currently, V and I were sitting on the couch, wrapped up in a blanket, and watching Instagram posts. It had practically become a daily thing. We were usually the first ones up, other then Jin, so while he cooked, we cuddled on the couch for an hour. A couple minutes later, Jimin and RM had awoken, and were sitting beside V and I, talking about something that I didn't quite hear. Something about the dance. Jin came into the room, and asked one of us to go wake the others up.

Of course, not wanting to get yelled at by Yoongi, everyone pointed at me, and before I knew it, I was being pushed towards the hall gently. I started with Hoseok, since he was usually the easiest to wake up. I knocked on his door. "Hobi! Hoseok! J-hope!" I yelled through the door. No response. "Hobi-Oppa, I swear if you don't open the door, I am coming in!" No response. "You asked for it.." I mumbled. I opened his door, and held in a laugh as I saw him. He was sprawled out on his bed, all his blankets and sheets on the floor, and his head was slightly dangling over the edge of the bed. He was also shirtless, but I had seen all the boys shirtless countless times.

They used to act more formal around me, until A couple nights ago, when RM had come into my room. He had come to tell me dinner was ready, but when he saw I was working on improving my English, he sat down beside me, and asked if he could help. I let him, and we ended up spending hours improving my English. Jin later told us that he had come to the door to bring us down to eat, but when he saw us, he decided to let us continue 'bonding,' as he had said, and left some food in the fridge for us. After that night, RM and I had grown a bit closer, and when the rest of the boys saw me calling him Oppa, and him callin me Y/N-ah, they decided it would make sense if they dropped formality's around me, and soon, they were all literally walking around the dorm with their shirts off, which I had guessed was a habit they had before I had came. I was glad they felt like they could act like themselves around me.

"Hobi-Oppa," I tried one more time. When all's he did was snore loudly, I sighed, and started running towards the bed, before jumping in the air and landing on him, which he groaned at. I then proceeded to lean down, close to his ear, and not so quietly said, "Yah! Wake up!" When all he did was mumble and try and put his head in his pillow, I said, "Yah! I will eat all your pancakes." I say, threateningly. At this, he perked up. "What? You wouldn't dare." He said, shooting me a shocked but amused glare. "Try me." I retorted. "Aish, Munchkin, I'm up!" He said, before gently shoving me out of his room and closing the door.

I went to Jungkook's door next. I knocked. Of course, no response. "Yah! Jungkook, get up!" Already losing my patience, I didn't bother knocking, and entered his room. I saw him, with a pillow over his head, and got an idea. I ran back downstairs, and snuck into the kitchen, Tae had spotted me, but I motioned for him to be quiet, and I grabbed two pans off of the counter, and ran back upstairs. Tae, who was curious, followed me up. I emtered Jungkook's room again, and Tae figured out my plan. He held in his laugh as waited for me to do it. I stood beside Jungkook, but not close enough to do his ear any damage, and started banging them purposefully loud. Jungkook growled, and Tae was laughing his head off. I continued banging them, until Jungkook decided it wasn't worth it, and got out of bed, his hair all ruffled. I laughed at his hair, and reached on my tippy toes to reach up at it, and I fluffed it up even more. Jungkook then shooed Tae and I out, so he could get ready for the day.

I went up to Yoongi's door, but before I could even say his name, he said, "if you dare bang those damn pots again, I will personally cut you hands off so it can't happen again." He said, so of course, I banged them extra loud outside his dorm. "Yah! Y/n, get away from my door!" He said. Tae amd I obliged, and when I went downstairs, Hoseok was already down, eating pancakes, and looked at me with his tongue stuck out. I walked over to him casually, sat down beside him, and before he could stop me I reached my hand over to his plants, stealing half of a pancake.