That's when it happened.
He was on me.
Invading my space with that intoxicating scent.
His scent.
I could feel his lips the urgency pulling out of them.
The pleading.
Pleading not to walk away from him.
Not to walk away from this.
Us.
I hated that n...
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To say Mian was excited about her room would be an understatement.
She was thrilled, amazed, and utterly wowed. They gave her the master bedroom.
She would be living with two boys so privacy was much needed for her.
Her covers were purple and they both knew she would like the darkest shade available.
She had a large-sized closet next to her bathroom. Next to the balcony, was a desk with a desktop computer already hooked in and a small jewelry organizer beside it.
She was more mesmerized by the balcony.
They had it covered up at the bottom, wooden floors filled with things she might need to design.
Fabrics, mannequins, a table with a measuring board. Everything she could need was already bought
Yoongi has been collecting stuff for her ever since both boys moved out. That was when they were both freshmen.
Back then they had to make do with a one-bedroom. They were saving for this. Now they could afford a three-bedroomed apartment.
With Yoongi's intern job at Big hit and Hoseoks intern job at a well-known firm in Seoul.
When they took the job, they weren't expecting to get paid for it. Not all internships did anyway and they certainly didn't expect the pay to be good too.
Hoseok was always at work on the weekends, this was, unfortunately, the price for that.
With Yoongi it was slightly different. A guest producer had taken a liking to his work back when he was a sophomore and he would often make him run errands during his stay in the city.
One thing led to the other. It came a time when he was finally let to sit on the mixer's desk.
With Yoongi's hard work, it was inevitable that the boy grew. Now, he was a certified producer in the country working for the company.
Most of the artist that had great success often got started with him. His work was and is certified gold.
The only thing stopping him from reaching greater heights was his diploma but that wouldn't be a problem for too long because he would be graduating after this year.
They got a scolding to last a lifetime from the young girl the second she was in the kitchen. These boys only lived on bread, noodles and takeouts proved correct with the very long receipts of orders from the past she found in a fruit basket.
Hoseok lightly hit the back of the elder's head.
How could he forget to throw those away?
Her nagging got worse when she opened the fridge finding it half empty. The half-full of it, only filled with water.
How could they have cleaned up everything and forgot to buy groceries?
And as if the universe was enjoying watching them being tortured, they barely had utensils.
