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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Mian was behaving as though she was meeting a long distant boyfriend for the first time.
The girl has been cleaning the house since six in the morning.
"This girl is going to judge me for you guys' unkept ways"
Was what she told the three men who currently bore frowns across their faces.
Cleaning wasn't exactly their cup of tea.
She had forced them to dust up the place and wipe down surfaces before she actually got to wiping the floor.
"You sure its a girl we are meeting?" Namjoon asked the other males making sure to whisper at them because any noise coming from them ticked the antsy girl a tiny bit.
She would get paranoid thinking they weren't doing what she had asked.
Basically being a typical mom to them.
Hoseok nodded with a shake of the head making the sunflower head band he had on flap its yellow petals slap his face.
"Unfortunately it is. Couldn't she do all this yesterday!" He grumbled chewing on his bottom lip earning him a shove on his side with Yoongi's sharp elbow.
"She had to finish her group projects, you know this." Yoongi reasoned rolling his eyes.
It was as expected to the younger that Yoongi would defend her. Hoseok just couldnt take him seriously with the pink cat headband on his head.
"All I know is, this Xiulin better be hot." Namjoon remarked wiping the glass wall in their living room nonchalantly. He roughly pulled back the dog ears of the headband he was forced to wear by the girl working in the kitchen.
They all were.
His comment though stunned the duo that had their eyes turned into saucers shocked.
In all of Namjoon's stay, they had never seen this vulgor side of his. Yoongi always thought he was a clean cut. The type that barely insulted someone let alone anything
Hoseok always thought he was the shy type.
It took him a minute to realise what the wiper had said and when the words finally clicked in, Namjoon was shoved off his clumsy feet.
The doctor tripped on the rug beneath him falling with a heavy thud. "She's off limits dipshit."
Namjoon only laughed shaking his head at how whipped Hoseok was.
Their commotion alerted Mian drawing her attention back to them. "What happened?" She found Namjoon still laughing on the floor at a pissed off Hoseok. None of the boys answered her.
Yoongi cleared his throat quickly stepping in grabbing Mian by the shoulders. "Its nothing. Lets go." He said spinning her around walking her into the kitchen.
