Historic Myth (BTS Fan fiction)

Chapter Twenty

~Y/N POV~

Its been a day since I found out that these seven men I'm currently living with are my mates. I just still have to find something that confirms it.

I just came from the library and decided I wanted something to drink so I'm just going to pop into the kitchen and grab some water.

I get to the top of the stairs that leads to the living room area.

But I stop in my tracks when I hear taehyungs deep voice shout.

"She clearly knows she's our mate! Did you not see her yesterday! The way she looked at all of us! Let's just speak to her about this!" Tae

"No! Tae stop! We don't actually know that! Jimin

"Guys wheres Jungkook?" Hoseok

"He's hiding from me. He knows I won't touch him in front of the hunter." Jin

"Tae don't move! You know there's other ways to talk about this!" Namjoon

"I don't give a fuck! She knows! I can feel it! I just know it!" Tae

I can hear Jin gasp.

"Taehyung language!" Jin

"What's with all the yelling up here? Me and Jungkook can't work with the hunter mocking us because of your shouting!" Yoongi

They brought a hunter home?
Isn't that dangerous?

"Blame him! He won't calm down! He wants to talk to y/n about everything but we don't know for a fact that she knows! She needs to figure it out herself Tae!" Jimin

"Ohhhh!" Hoseok

"Namjoon what do you think we should do?" Jin

"I think we should....." Namjoon

I cut him off by stomping down the stairs, just to make my presence known. I just pretend I didn't hear anything, minding my own business.

Everyone's quiet as they watch me. I jump down on the last step and smile at the six bodies standing in the living room area.

"Hey! What's going on?"

Jin coughes and Tae just stares as do the rest.

"Oh nothing just having a disagreement about who's doing dishes tonight." Jin

Oh he's lying to me. When I catch you out Jin you better make it up to me with cake.

"Well don't mind me I'm just getting something to drink."

I walk over to the entrance to the kitchen but I pass Yoongi on the way. He stands with his arms folded with narrowed eyes staring back at me. He doesn't seem too convinced by my acting. He might be on to me.

I grab a glass from the kitchen cabinet and then pour myself some water.

As I'm drinking the water I can hear harsh whispers but the words are unclear. It doesn't last long until there's silence in both kitchen and livingroom.

When I'm done I wash my glass and put it to the side.

I walk back through to the living room and again all 6 pairs of eyes are on me.

"Where's kookie?"

Taehyung stands from where he was seated, I watch him as he's about to speak but Namjoon speaks again.

"Ah Jungkook. There you are! How was your afternoon run?" Namjoon

I spin around to see Jungkook walking up behind me. I didn't even hear him coming. I look him up and down. He's wearing tight black ripped jeans with black timberland boots and a black T-shirt. That's not exactly what you wear to go out running.