Well Damn...

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 So my cheese curds! Every chapter I will choose my favourite comment from the previous chapter and dedicate the next chapter to the person who wrote it. I'll call it the Cheese Curd of the Chapter Award. There can be multiple winners! I'm probably going to wait until I'm done the whole book before I rlly get into it.

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✧・゚:  𝒞𝒽𝑒𝑒𝓈𝑒 𝒞𝓊𝓇𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒾𝓈✧*:・゚✧

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9am.

Mmmm. So warm. Wait when did my pillow get so firm.
I quickly snapped my eyes open and found myself looking at Namjoon's muscular back. I panicked.

"Namjoon, What the fuck!?"

"Mmmm, T? What happened?"

"Where the..."
Then I remembered what had happened. I fell asleep in the studio. I wasn't waking up, so they took me to their dorms. They couldn't take me to mine because of saesangs. Bad dream, Namjoon, back hug.

"Oh nevermind."

"Mhm, the bathroom is that way. There's extra toothbrushes in the drawer to the left, you can use my body soap and there are extra clothes in the cabinet under the sink. Choose whatever you want." He said as he pointed to the bathroom and went back to sleep.

I rushed to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I have four words, to describe my appearance right now.

What. A. Damn. Mess.

I quickly cleaned up and changed into one of Namjoons clothes. He smells like the forest in October when it's foggy and misty. Delicious.

When I got out all the members were standing by the door fully dressed and scolding Namjoon.

There are so many men in this room. It reminds me off...
I started hyperventilating and tears were welling up in my eyes, I was having flashbacks.
And then I went manic. I screamed and cried. It felt like I was watching my own body from an outside perspective.

"GET AWAY FROM ME!"

"Tiara please calm down."

"NO!"

"Tiara... It's me... Yoongi."

"TOO MANY PEOPLE!"

"T..."

"DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME!"

"p-please, d-don't touch me."

I felt like I was underwater, everything was muffled.

"Guys I think you should get out."

They all filed out giving me worried looks and left me alone in the room with Namjoo while I sobbed.

Tiara... Please come back to us. Come back to me."

Then suddenly I connected back with my body. I wiped my tears and took a deep breath.

"Sorry." I say as I wiped my tears and ran out of the room.

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