BTS RM Fan Fiction "Roommates"

Chapter Twelve

Hoseok's Point of View

Last Night

I was at this club, one I was a regular at when I spotted a cute girl. Naturally I went and talked to her. Also naturally I brought her back to her apartment. Unnaturally I couldn't stop thinking about Lee-Min. It felt wrong to be here, kissing this girl when I knew Lee-Min was probably thinking about me. Just as I pushed it out of my mind and was really getting into it, her phone went off, again. I reached over to the coffee table and was about to hit decline on her phone, because I assumed this girl wouldn't want to answer it now. When I saw the picture, my heart stopped. It was Lee-Min and the name tag said 'Sis'. 

I literally fell off of her. She looked at me, clearly confused. "What's wrong?" 

"Your sister is... Lee-Min?" 

"Yeah, so what? You're not here with her, forget about her." 

"You don't understand..." What was I going to say? I felt like I needed a shower. I started looking around for my shirt. I found it and put it on. I heard her scream behind me. When I turned around, she was pale as a ghost. I think maybe it hit her.  "You... no. No no no no no no." She had come off the couch and was jumping up and down. "That's... disgusting..." She was basically wailing everything, "I almost... with someone my sister... no. No no no no." 

"Why are you just standing there?! Leave!!!" 

"Sorry, I uh just normally don't have this um happen." I was pretty nervous so I started running a hand through my hair. 

We stared at each other. 

"I'm going to be sick," she said as she ran from the room. I left, and immediately went back in. I found her in the bathroom sitting in the floor. "Did you tell her who you were with?" I wanted to wash this out of my mind.

"Yes, of course! I didn't think she would know you!" 

"Wonderful..."  

"What? Were you just going to leave here and go right there?" Clearly offended she glared at me. And was about to start ranting. 

"Well yes. Matter of fact I was. You know why?" When she stayed silent I said, "She is way~~ better at kissing than you are." I left before she could throw something at me. I heard a vase hit the door mere seconds after I shut it. I barely escaped that. 

I went home, and slept. And had nightmares all night.

As soon as I got up, I grabbed my phone and began researching baby names that went with Kim. I had an apology to make. I made a list and then texted Taehyung and told him that I had a list of baby names and to come to my place with Ji Woo at eight for dinner. That should be good enough. 

I can't bring myself to call Lee-Min and talk to her over the phone, but between my classes and her work... It really only leaves for me to go talk to her tonight, but I'm hosting the apology dinner. I could go after, but I really don't want to be edgy during dinner. In the midst of my speculation, I realized there was someone knocking on my door. I wonder how long they had been standing there. I went and opened the door. 

"Lee-Min..." Dang.

She brushed past me and waited on me to close the door. I did, very hesitantly. "What are you doing here? I thought you said your shift started early..." 

"I switched with one of my friends so I could come over here." I couldn't look her in the eyes. I suppose she took that as an admission of guilt because the next thing I know, she's hitting me with her purse. "What is wrong with you?!? Out of all the people in Seoul you just had to sleep with my sister?!?" Is this what I sounded like when I was yelling at Taehyung?

"Lee-Min! Stop it! I didn't!" I was trying in vain to block her blows with my arms.

"Liar," she screamed, "you honestly think I would believe that?!? You took her home, and you want me to believe nothing happened?!? How stupid do you think I am?!"

"Seriously, stop! When you called, I was going to decline it, but I saw that it was coming from her sister and I saw your picture, I left. Really. Ask her." Trying to explain myself while being attacked with her purse was difficult. She stopped hitting me. 

"Why?" 

"I didn't really want to be with her once I realized. There are some lines I still don't cross. Dating one sister, and then dating the other is one of those. Actually, I try to avoid even kissing sisters... I would have, but to be fair I didn't realize that she was your sister..."

"Oh... so you do have some morals." 

"Is it that hard to believe?" 

"I'm sorry for hitting you." 

"I'm sorry for almost sleeping with your sister." 

"You should be." 

"At least we've got that cleared up. I was worried you'd be weird about it."

"Oh, sweetie. You don't actually think I can ever kiss you again, do you? Because I can't. Just looking at you is bad enough. I would be thinking the entire time about what you almost did with my baby sister. Also, just the very idea that you now know what kissing her is like, it will never ever leave my mind that your lips, "she said as she placed her index finger on my mouth as if she was shushing me, "were once on hers. Not when I'm around you, at least." She walked to the door and was about to leave when she turned.

"One last thing... I am the better kisser, no?"

"So much better..." 

Her smile was full of evil when she said, "Stinks for you that the last person in my family that you kissed wasn't even the best. Sorry, not sorry." The door slammed in my face. What have I done? 

I think I just lost the best thing that ever happened to me.