~Jimin's POV~
Seeing an article titled 'CEO Min is gay? Breaking news!' Is not the best thing to wake up to in the morning.
Not only that but whenever I tried to call Yoongi to ask about it, he didn't answer. The butler was gone, too. I whined quietly to myself as I went through a twitter post that shared it; My face was all over the internet, and a bunch of Yoongi's fangirls were hating on me. All of them were more mad about him being taken than the fact that they never had a chance in the first place. To top it all off, they had found my own social media and were attacking me, my lifestyle, and worst of all, my friends. They were attacking Seokjin, Taehyung and Hoseok too.
I sighed, and ran my fingers through my hair. I attempted to call Yoongi again, but he didn't pick up. I groaned in annoyance, and continued to spam him. After about the tenth time I called, he finally answered.
"What?" He growled into the phone. "I'm busy. I can't talk to you right now." He spat, and my eyes widened at his coldness.
"Yoongi hyung, I...I was just wondering if you saw all the stuff online..." I said quietly, and he sighed.
"Why else would I be so busy that I can't talk to you? There's a bunch of teenage girls crowding the building outside, egging the damn building. I can't deal with you right now. I need to get the fucking police here to get all these stupid girls gone! They're hurting my employees and damaging my building!"
"I-I'm sorry..." I said quietly. "I'll go..."
He sighed. "I'll talk to you later. Bye."
He hanged up before I could say bye back. I curled my lip and pouted. The situation sounded really bad, but...he didn't have to be so mean about it...
Nevertheless, I sighed and called Seokjin. To my surprise, he answered almost immediately.
"Jiminie baby, please tell me you haven't seen what's going on online?" He said immediately, and I sighed.
"I already saw it. I just called Yoongi hyung about it; It looks like it's causing him a lot of trouble." I said, and sighed. "Hyung, are you okay? They're attacking you too."
"I'm fine. Do you want to come over? I can get Taehyung to come too and we can spend time together?"
"That sounds good. What about Hoseokie hyung?"
"I don't think he and Taehyung need to be together right now."
"You never know; Maybe they'll make up and start making out." I said, rolling my eyes. "Those two are unpredictable when it comes to each other, if you ask me."
"Alright, I guess I can invite Hoseok too. I'll text you my address and I'll clean up the living room a bit and make you guys breakfast. How does that sound?"
"Okay. Is Namjoon hyung there?"
"No. He ran off to see Jungkook."
"Oh, okay. I'll be there soon then!"
With the gathering of my friends and Seokjin's delicious breakfast on my mind, I quickly took a shower and got dressed in some comfy sweats before I threw on some sneakers and practically flew out of the house. I spent a good few minutes hissing at google maps as I tried to find Seokjin's apartment, then another few minutes running around in circles in the apartment complex's parking lots while I tried to find Seokjin's apartment. Whenever I finally found it, I groaned with relief and climbed up the steps to it. I knocked on the door, and was unsurprised to find Taehyung already here. It took me a good hour to get here because of my internal struggle with my bad direction sense (aka google maps) and my inability to find an apartment. (Why do they make it so hard?)
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One Night | BTS FF
FanfictionThree friends in college lose a game against their other friend Hoseok. Now, Seokjin, Jimin and Taehyung have to go to a club crossdressed as women. The three get drunk, and each of them end up in stranger's houses, all of whom happen to know each o...