Living with BTS (A Bangtan Fanfiction)

8

A few days later, the boys had a day off. You woke up in the warmth of your bed. You stretched your arms before scrubbing the sleep off your eyes.

You got out off bed and slipped your cold feet in fluffy pink slippers. Your pajamas was on point: a large white blouse covering your short pastel pink shorts. To assort that amazing outfit, your hairstyle was a beauty of nature, wavy, big, messy and untameable. It even had its name: Mount Chupacabra 5. The added number was just to make it more original.

So you got out of your room, yawning with your mouth wide open like if there was nobody to judge you. Except...there was.

When you walked into the kitchen where Jin was cooking some delicious food, Yoongi greeted you with such majesty — that was sarcastic obviously. "Uh-WOW!! BEA-TI-FUL!! You should go out like that more often" he chuckled after getting surprised by the height of your hair.

He approached you. "Though, it should be higher...like this..." Yoongi took two pieces of your wavy hair and lifted them towards the sealing.

You immediately slapped his hands off, "don't touch my mount-" You shut your own mouth. Stupid.

Yoongi peered at you with one raised eyebrow, "mount..?" He couldn't understand. Of course. Only you give names to your natural hairstyles.

Hoseok entered joyfully the room before landing his eyes on you. He screamed like if he saw a giant tarantula on the top of your head. "Hi Hobi" you waved gently at him as he was recovering from his heart attack.

"BAAAAM TAKE THAT, BITCH!" "ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT! SHIT DOWN, SHIT DOWN ALREADY!!" Faded screams were coming from Jungkook's room along with a cute laugh in the background.

Curious as you were, you went over the door and knocked on it. "Enter" a soft voice said from the other side, so you did.

The guys inside, Jungkook, Taehyung and Jimin, all three of them screamed when you revealed you magnificent hair of the morning. You just rolled your eyes.

For some reasons, Jungkook was dancing and laughing in Taehyung's face while Jimin was just chuckling on the bed. You quickly understood that Taehyung and the maknae were playing video games and Jungkook won, so he was celebrating his victory.

You rolled on the bed next to Jimin and both of you watched the two others starting a new game.

After maybe 45 minutes of playing, Namjoon entered Jungkook's bedroom. "Yo, (Y/N)! Get ready, I'm driving you somewhere" he declared.

"Huh? Why?" You were confused.

He sighed, "you're my fav cousin! I want to spend some time with you!"

"Where are we going" we questioned with full enthusiasm.

"It's a surpriiiiise" he sang before leaving.

Jungkook and Taehyung continued to focus on the tv screen. Jimin, on the other hand, was staring at you when you turned your head towards him.

"You are leaving" he asked pitifully. You nodded with a soft smile. "But I'll be back" you assured him.

Jimin smiles at you. You started to deeply contemplate his smile, then his lips. They looked so luscious and soft. It was getting you in somewhat a trance where your eyes couldn't land on anything else but his kissable pink lips.

He saw you moving forward. So Jimin followed your action. It was like if there was a force that was pulling you closer to each other.

Your heart beat accelerated progressively as your lips were going, every second, closer to Jimin's. At one point, you could feel his hot breath caressing your skin.

You slowly opened your mouth a little more. You two's faces were at an inch, still leaning on. Yet, the magic didn't happen since suddenly, you sneezed, causing you to turn your head away.

Jimin naturally exposed his eyes smiling at the sight of your cuteness. At least, you didn't blasted your snot all over his face!

You pulled yourself out of the bed and walked over the door. "(Y/N)-ah" Taehyung called you before you left. He still had his gaze on the screen, trying so hard to beat Jungkook's character. "I'll miss your afro" he grinned evily.

"Ha! Ha ha!" You faked a laugh. Before closing the door behind you, you saw Jimin installed on the bed like the "draw me like one of your French girls" Titanic moment and winked at you cheekily.

You went in your room with excitement. You founded an outfit that wasn't too much but still looking bomb: vintage high waisted boyfriend jeans with a royal blue t-shirt, saying Supreme in a white rectangle, tucked in and some white shoes.

You stepped out of your room, walking like a damn famous fashion model, but Yoongi broke your moment. "Your hair" he simply said as he passed by before sipping his coffee. Those only two words made you stop. "God dammit" you thought.

You've walked into the bathroom, brushed your hair, then your teeth, got a little bit of mascara on your lashes and you were good to go.

"Haha let's go!!" Namjoon cheered as he saw you coming in the living room. You both said goodbye to the other members and hopped in the car. "You'll see! This is gonna be amazing" your cousin said with a splendid grin.

After not even 10 minutes, the radio was annoying you, so you turned it off. "Can I put my music" you asked. Namjoon nodded happily, showing his dimples on each cheeks.

You reached out your phone and plugged it to the aux cable. Your playlist started with Up & Down from EXID. You and Namjoon sang along and you danced crazily in the passenger seat.

A few songs had passed and you were still on the road. "Are y'all ready kids?" "AYE AYE CAPTAIN!" "I can't hear you!" "AYE AYE CAPTAAAAIIIN!!" "Ooooooooh who lives in a pineapple under the sea?" "SPONGEBOB SQUAREpants..." You crossed Namjoon's eyes that were staring at you, weirded out.

"Why do you have that in your phone?!" He chuckled as you changed the song.

"Why don't you?" You questioned back.

He squinted his eyes as his smile dropped, "touché..."

It didn't took much time to arrive at the destination. Namjoon parked the car, "that's it! We're finally there!"

Your eyes enlarged when you looked out the window. They were sparkling meanwhile your jaw dropped from the top of the Eiffel Tower. "You got me to an amusement park?!" you squealed in your seat.