⚠️Incomplete, terrible writing, and on haitus while I finish Phantoms ⚠️
Choi Remi was the only student in her school bold enough to partake in a funded exchange program, with a sister-school in South Korea. But when she finally made it over, she be...
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Remi had to be careful. She had to keep her wits about her, remaining fully diligent and completely on her toes for the remainder of the night.
She was inviting 7 boys who were no more then strangers, into her home.
For dinner.
They had all gotten lucky, not being spotted whilst running across the street and into the hotel, because that would definitely cause a huge scene. They did get out unscathed, though, and made it to Remi's apartment complex door.
When she unlocked the door, she held one hand out to the curious seven boys behind her.
"Wait here, i'll be right back."
"You're leaving us out here?" Jin started, but gave up after Remi had already closed the door in their faces.
Inside, she worked quickly to pick everything up off the floor, and find a place for it. There really wasn't much, because she had unpacked and organised everything just the night before. It was only things like straightening the rug that she had slipped on, or correcting the furniture.
By the time she was satisfied, she made her way to the door. She only opened it enough to stick her head out of the crack, and she looked up at the boys who were patiently waiting for her to let them in.
"Now, please dont destroy the place, I sort of like it."
Everyone nods, as a sort of silent agreement, before Remi caved and opened the door, standing to the side while they all rushed in. Granted, they slipped their shoes off at the door, but it didn't take them long to make the house their own.
It was a Bangtan stampede.
First, they placed all the groceries onto the kitchen table. Then, it took them 10 seconds to run around, exploring the bottom floor completely, but—then again—it only took 5 to destroy it.
Remi sighed, accepting defeat, and slumped her way into the kitchen. She thought that they would eventually just tire themselves out, and she would have a break then.
She began taking everything out of the bags, placing them onto the bench, trying to maintain her sanity and composure, while all she could hear was screaming and thumping of heavy feet on the wood above her. But she let it all go, because it wasn't really that bad. At least she wasn't alone, and their company was fun.
She opens the fridge, and begins packing all the cold items into the draws. She also made sure to keep it as neat as possible.
She was only in the middle of packing eggs into the drawer when a head popped around the corner, peering into the kitchen. A soft face, topped with ebony hair.
He's smiling.
She smiles back, "Hey, Jungkook."
He wandered into the kitchen, hands clasped behind his back, before he found an empty bench to slip it butt onto.
