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two.

You had always been never really good with strangers. In fact, they terrify you, because you never knew what they were thinking, and instead, you had this habit of just assuming what they thought of you. And most of the time, your thoughts were more negative than positive.

Couple that with seven attractive strangers staring down at you in interest, and you could swear your heart was going to explode into smithereens any moment soon.

As you were standing in your place like a frozen idiot, one of them took a step towards you with a dimpled smile. It took a lot of you to not stare like a teenage girl in love and accept his handshake, and when he spoke, you found yourself mesmerized at the deep voice that came from his vocal chords.

"Hi, I'm Kim Namjoon. Ah-- Kim being the last name, and Namjoon being the first name," he explained, and you briefly appreciated how he clarified for you, seeing as you might not be too aware of their culture.

You told him your full name in tow, and smacked yourself inwardly at the stutter in your voice, "--A-And, um, I'll be your housemate and guide while you're here," you wavered at the end and added timidly, "I hope that's ok with you..."

"Of course! Nice to meet you!" Another one chirped merrily, his wine red hair as vibrant as his smile, and you smiled along, taken by his cheerfulness.

You were glad for the different colored hair of the boys', because honestly you were having trouble remembering their names. At the very least, the dye in their hair helped you to memorize their foreign-sounding names, and by the end of the car ride (which the housemaster had kindly provided you with) you were confident you could identify all of them. The whole ride had also consisted of you trying to make conversations by asking them about their majors, which escalated into expectations when loving together and their habits which seemed mostly pretty tame for young male adults.

Kim Namjoon, the one who introduced himself first, with bright blond hair, dimpled smile and deep voice, was apparently a philosophy major. He did look intelligent and well mannered, although he managed to somehow bump his head to the car window and the headrest in the short while of your car trip. To you, he was a little intimidating, but seemed like someone you could trust on keeping the other rowdier boys out of trouble.

The same goes from Kim Seokjin, a business major, who was the eldest out of everyone and seemed to be the one who 'mothers' the boys, and by the end of the journey, even you, too. This came to light when the brunette asked whether you have eaten, and you answered with a negative, to which he frowned and declared that he was going to cook as soon as you all arrived at the dorm. You told him the fridge was empty and there were only instant noodles in the cupboard, and he had slapped his forehead in exasperation and said with a defeated sigh, "Even here in this foreign land, I'm still the one who has to ensure you lot are getting fed properly."

While you rejoiced at the prospect of two months of home cooked meals however, your eyes strayed to a grumpy looking male, soft teal bangs almost covering his eyes as he slept. Min Yoongi was the one whom you knew almost nothing about besides that he majors in music, and honestly you were kind of scared at how cold he was being. You can only hope he tolerated you, and made a mental note to be as quiet and mindful around him as much as possible.

On the other hand, Jung Hoseok was the exact opposite-- he was the sun and the rainbow combined. You would've believed him if he said he was the descendant of Apollo himself, seeing as his smile and laugh was so contagious, and even his major, dance performance, came as no surprise to you. The boy seemed to be one of the rowdier bunch, but he still knew when to stop and be a responsible adult, which you admired because you would give anything to have such a magnetic presence and charm whoever is within five foot radius.

Park Jimin intrigued you, and it wasn't just because his pink hair or how he majors in contemporary dancing, but despite how shy he was towards you, he was literally an angel when he interacted with the other boys. You hoped he would be more comfortable interacting with you as time passed, because his smile was brilliant and made your chest squeeze with that feeling of when you looked at something precious. He seemed to be quite close with the last two -- a certain Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook.

The latter, you noticed, had this adorable rectangular grin whenever he laughed or smiled. And even when he didn't, his beautifully defined face and short ash grey strands of hair made him look like the male personification of Aphrodite. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that he was an art major. Or maybe it was just his DNA. So far, he was one of the friendliest bunch who seemed to not mind your presence at all, and you were really grateful for that.

But Jungkook, the youngest, seemed as if he was scared of you or something. You had tried to make conversation with him, asked about his major (computer science) and his hobby (playing games), but he just answered with clipped replies and looked so much like a frightened bunny, so you decided to not bother him anymore. He was probably just so stressed and uncomfortable with the unfamiliar surroundings, and it made him nervous. You could relate.

All in all, the boys seemed like a good company, and you were kind of looking forward to live with them and getting to show them around. They seemed so normal compared to the image of rich, spoiled men who expected you to do things as their biddings, which you thought you would be facing. Maybe this wouldn't be as bad as you imagined.

..... If only you knew.

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A/N: Oh wow some people actually read this? That's really unexpected haha Thanks for stopping by! You're awesome, don't forget your meals, hydrate well, and I hope you have/are having a good day! :)