A/N: If you haven't, read the intro!!
-2:30PM-
You stand by the large, heavy doors of your boarding school. You came back from summer break and you really don't want to go back to "hell". You sigh and drag your luggage into the school. You check in at the front desk and receive your new room key.Y/N's POV:
"You have a roommate this time!" The front desk lady wiggles her eyebrows. I sigh. Last year, I was all alone and it was great."Yay..." I wave my hands and force a smile. The atmosphere gets awkward. I quickly say goodbye and walk outside to my dorm room. My keys jingle and soon the door opens. The smell of cologne and shampoo fill the room.
I guess my roommate is already here.
I take off my sandals and walk over to an empty room. I trip over a pair of boxers that I hope are clean.
"Oh. You're my roommate?" I hear an unfamiliar deep voice from behind. I feel someone's body heat from behind and I freeze. I cautiously turn around.
"Oh. It's you. Kim Taehyung." I rolled my eyes. There was no reason to go crazy or freak out. It was just another playboy.
"Umm I need those." He looks down. I realize that he's only in a towel and I'm stepping on his boxers. I take a step back and rub my feet on the carpet.
"Eww are those even clean?" I glare at him. I am a very sanitary person and I can't stand germs.
"Yes, I've only worn those once."
"THE F**K?! THOSE ARE NOT NEW?" I immediately run into the bathroom in the empty room and wash my feet. I realize that I don't have soap so I kneel down and flip through my luggage. Taehyung stands my the door and stares at me.
"Do you need help?" He asks. That is the last thing I need right now. Help from a playboy.
"Nope. Thank-you-very-much-please-leave." I stand up and push him out of the room. I grab the soap and wash my feet.
-7:30PM-
A loud ring wakes me up from my nap. I shuffle on my bed, groaning. The ring doesn't stop and I mentally curse. I cover my ears with my pillows and almost fall back to sleep when I feel someone's hand on my waist. The f**k? The ringing stops and I immediately wake up. Taehyung hovers above me with dark eyes. He smells like cologne.
"Pick the f**king phone up." He growls and leaves the room. I stick my middle finger at his back and check my phone.
32 missed calls from Kookie 💜.
Aish this kid!
I scroll through my Instagram feed before I actually feel like calling him. I hesitate when I open my contacts and my finger hovers above his name. I feel my heart start to beat a little faster and my face warming up. These days, he's been making me nervous.
"Hello?! Y/N WHY WONT YOU PICK UP? YOU DONT KNOW HOW WORR-"
"Kookie, I'm fine. I took a nap because I was tired from unpacking. Now, why'd you call?"
"Let's eat dinner with Jimin! Meet us at the pasta restaurant we always go to."
"Mmm do I want pasta?" I mumble.
"You can't reject missy."
"Mmkay see you soon."
"HOLD ON- Jiminnie Hyung wants to talk to you-"
"Hello?" A soft voice takes over Jungkook's voice.
"Jimin!" I smile.
"Y/N~~ I missed you so much!! I just wanted to let you know that I'm bringing a friend of mine to dinner. Don't worry, he's hot." Jimin whispers the last part.
"That's fine— and no thanks Jimin. I would rather be lonely than date a friend of yours." I laugh. Jimin's friends are 90% playboys.
"Kay bye!" He hangs up.
I quickly rush into my bathroom and brush my teeth and my hair. I change into a oversized hoodie and yoga pants. I walk out of my room and into the living room and see Taehyung sitting on the couch looking like he has to go somewhere. I ignore his existence and walk out when I feel his hand on my wrist.
"Before you leave, we have some rules to set." I roll my eyes.
"I'm busy." I try to walk away but he grabs my waist and pulls me inside and to his chest.
"No. We will discuss the rules now."
"I said I'm-"
"If you don't stop talking I'm going to kiss you." I automatically shut up. He pulls me towards the couch and hands me a paper and pen. "You write, I speak." He says, and I glare at him.
"Will I get to make some rules too?" I whine.
"Yes. Anyways. Rule 1: Do not bring your friends or boyfriends into the dorm."
"Same goes to you." I mumble.
"Rule 2: no horror movies. I hate them."
"So do I."
"Good. Rule 3: tell me when your leaving to go somewhere."
"You're not my mom." I stop writing. "So no."
"Yes, because I said so. Write it down before I kiss you." I quickly scribble down whatever bs he just said.
"Rule 4: ...." he stops. He gulps a couple times, blinks quickly, clenches his jaw and looks deeply into my eyes.
"Hurry up." I say.
"You can't have a boyfriend."
"What the heck? You can't control my life you freak! Nononono-" but then I stop. If I don't have a boyfriend, I can focus more on my studies and I won't have any distractions which is what I need right now. "Fine. But same goes to you." I say.
"Deal." We both sign the paper and I quickly run out. I'm 20 minutes late because of that bastard. I speed-walk on the sidewalks when I smell a familiar cologne behind me. I turn around to see Taehyung.
"Are you following me?" I ask. He shakes his head, hard. "Mm.... okay." I walk towards the restaurant but I see Taehyung following me in the corner of my eye. I just shake it off. I walk in the restaurant and see Jungkook and Jimin there. Jungkook immediately stands up and gives me a tight hug.
"You're late. But it's okay." He holds me even tighter. My heart pounds quickly.
"Ah- Taehyung! You're here!" Jimin says. I freeze. The hot friend was Taehyung..???
"So the hot girl is Y/N..?" Taehyung laughs. I roll my eyes and glare at him.
"Hey- Y/N is hotter than your ass-"
"Kookie, stop." Jimin giggles. I laugh along with him.
"You guys know each other?" Jungkook asks.
"Roommates." We day at the same time.
"Ugh." I hear jungkook mumble.
"Ooooooo" Jimin smirks.
"Please stop- I'm hungry let's eat some pasta." I sit down next to Jungkook.
+A/N+
This is probably the longest chapter there will ever be... idk but the chapters will be a little shorter. Don't worry, I'll update at least once a week~~
Hope you guys enjoyed!!HIXTAPE IS AMAZING 💜💜
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