baby (you complete us) || BTS x Reader

chapter 4

*words in italic are being spoken in Korean*

That next morning, you woke up to the luggage set Hoseok bought waiting in front of your apartment door. You were actually lucky your neighbors didn't take it or bang on your door wondering when you got a sugar daddy and didn't tell them (thanks Ms. Tanner).

It was an expensive, you could tell by the label, three-piece luggage set container with two hard-shell suitcases and a small duffel bag for a carry on. It was, indeed, your favorite color and when you opened the large suitcase, you found a note within the stitched in pocket. It was a cute note saying that the boys couldn't wait to meet you in person and that they hoped you like what they picked out for you.

Not only did you get surprised by the luggage set, but your phone also hadn't stopped going off since you turned it on that morning. It seemed you were in three separate group chats. You were added to one called 'Maknaes Only' with little stars around it, one that had everyone in it called 'm8tes' that had a smiley face at the end (which you were 100% convinced Jin chose the title), and one that had just the older members, and now you, that didn't have a title.

The one you were added to with Jimin, Taehyung, and Jungkook had a menagerie of selfies they sent you, some of them not even being of them, just of their feet as they are walking. Also, you've noticed they use lots of emojis. You were kind of overwhelmed as you read Jimin describing his afternoon to you and asking if you had gone to bed.

You weren't really used to people just texting you. Like you had friends and siblings who texted you but not in this way. It seemed like every second you got another text notification.

When you finally looked away from the maknae chat, after messaging "good morning😊", you moved over to the main group chat which had the most recent message. You were thankful for the translate button that came up when you highlighted the text, happy that you didn't have to try and figure it out on your own.

m8tes

Hoseok: hey pretty girl. I just got the notification that the luggage was dropped off. I just wanted to know if you got it.

Jin: Oh! We can be affectionate already? Well, then, princess, did you get our other packages yet?

Yoongi: She probably hasn't if she hasn't said anything yet. Isn't it also like 9 am there? She's probably still sleeping.

Jin: Just because you sleep in doesn't mean our princess does, you old man.

Yoongi: 😐 you're older than me

"Other packages?" You think aloud, trying to figure out what he was talking about while also ignoring their use of pet names so you don't blush. You look back out your door to see if you missed a package when you were dragging the luggage in but you don't see anything.

So, you grab your keys, put your shoes on and walk down the stairs to the mail room for the apartment building. You hated the stairs because there was always, a very certain always, chance one of your knees would pop out when going back up them.

Your elevator hasn't worked for about a year, and no matter how many disability requests you put in, nothing was done. You didn't really have the money to just move either, so you were stuck using your cane and the side railings, hoping you didn't fall.

You walked slowly, holding onto the railing as you did, but you managed to not hurt anything as you finally walked into the mail room. You walked over to the locker that had your apartment number on it and put in your key, turning the knob. You opened it to find several small packages with your name on them.