In Love with the Idol Next Door || PJM 📍 (On-hold)

Chapter 8: ||Movie Night||

Y/N's P.O.V

I woke up and realized that somebody's warmth beside my small body. And I turned around to see Taehyung sleeping soundlessly.

OMG BTS' TAEHYUNG? SLEEPING WITH ME?!

I facepalmed myself as soon as I got out of bed. I ruffled his hair to woke him up. He squinted his eyes first and then smiled at me. "Y/N, thanks for waking me up," he said with his raspy, hoarse voice.

Wow, that's so fucking hot I would say.

"Y/N! Yoongi! Taehyung! It's dinner time! Get your asses down here!" Jin yelled from the kitchen.

I sat down beside Yoongi and Jin. Yoongi avoided an eye contact with me. While Jin handed me my bowl of food.

I looked around and saw the boys eating and enjoying Jin's food. This is my ever first time trying an Idol's food.

I picked my spoon and took a mouthful of bite. As soon as my taste buds recognize the food, I nearly fainted because of the flavor.

Damn, that's what I called professional.

I almost cried when I took a second bite of it. I savored, and look at the food with lust.

Jin is a boyfriend material not gonna lie.
That's why he's in my ideal type.

We finished eating and that's the most decent dinner I have ever had.

"Y/N, it's kinda getting late. Why don't you sleep here?" Jin asked while washing the dishes.

I helped him and settled the dirty dishes on the sink. "Sure, thanks for letting me stay here in your dorm, Jin-Oppa." I beamed.

"No problem, Y/N-ah. You belong to our family now." Jin chuckled and continued to rinse the dishes with (holy) water.

I just glanced at him for a second, admiring his looks. He just looks so perfect.

Damn, can a man like him look like this?
Why did I even do to deserve seeing this man?

"Y/N, can you dry these dishes for me? It will be quite nasty and disturbing when we settle them in proper places." Jin said while drinking a cup of water.

Shit, I'm already wet- I mean wet with water 'cause I accidentally opened the faucet.

"No problem Jin-Oppa. I'll be done in no time." I smiled at him. And he smiled back too. "Well, see you in Movie Night Y/N." He said before I watched his figure disappearing in the kitchen.

Great, this holy plates used by Bangtan, I can finally touch them once and for all.

I dried them neatly and settled them into their proper places where Jin used to put them.

I washed my hands and got upstairs to my room. Yoongi was already in the front door, waiting for someone.

Hell yeah, I'm definitely dead.
"Y/N, I wanted to talk to you. About earlier."
He said bluntly, leaving his cold face towards me.

Ugh, I'm used to that face of his but not that kind of voice. "I'm sorry,  he's just uh- a friend Yoongi-ah, ple-" he hushed me, his fingers on my lips.

"No, don't explain Y/N. And I'm the one who should be sorry, perhaps I acted rudely towards you and your friend earlier." He said while pulling me into a hug. And I hugged back.

"It's okay. I always need and understand that protective side of yours, Yoongi-ah. Besides what would I do without you?" I began to draw circles on his back and caressed his hair.