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breath·tak·ing (adj.) astonishing or awe-inspiring in quality, so as to take one's breath away.
~Yoongi~
"Bye man" said Namjoon
"See ya around" i replied
We were currently standing in front of my house, in my yard where all the dead leaves went to live, as well as the dead grass under it
I was saying my good bye's to everyone i wouldn't be able to see, and by everyone i mean Namjoon, my mom's asshole of a boyfriend, and Holly, my dog The one I will miss the most
Holly is like my very own son, he has been through a lot of shit with me. As stupid as it sounds, i love Holly more then most people i know. That's why i'm trying not to pick my dog up and put her in the car my mom's currently waiting in.
"Have fun and at least TRY not to murder anyone" my moms boyfriend, Dave said
"I can't promise" i replied bitterly
And with that i got in the car, taking off my shoe's and pushing my seat back, trying to get a good angle i could sleep at
As my mom started the car, I take my phone out and go straight to my music, playing the track as i turn up the volume, loud enough that my mom can hear it
After a few minutes of closing my eyes, i slowly drift off to the best place in the world...sleep
♡
I wake up to someone shaking me, as well as pulling my ear bud out and stopping my music
I groan and turn to see my mom looking at me
"We're here" she say's
"Oh.....yay" i replied, obvious sarcasm in my voice
I look out the window to see a big white beautiful house with green grass growing eveywhere, as well as some flower's here and there, the total opposite of my house
I know i'm supposed to hate this but, damn, their house is fucking cool
"Come on" my mom says
I think for a minute, knowing damn well what's about to happen when i go into that house
And i ain't taking any chances
"Can i at least smoke one more time before i go in" i say, trying to buy time
My mom looked like she was debating on saying yes or no
She finally gave in
"Don't take to long" she sighed
When she was in the house, i put the smokes in my suit case, because there is no way in hell i'm going three months without smoking
But i put more then just ciggerate's in my bad, i put some other thing's in there as well, you know
For saftey messure's
BUT, there's one problem, i'm sharing a room with a guy named....ummm......Jinim? Jimmy? ummm, oh yeah, his name is Jimin
We have to share a room so i have to be a little more secretive then normal, and if he finds out, then that little rat better keep his mouth shut
I step out of that car, flicking the now dead ciggerate on their clean grss, that is now not so clean anymore
"Come on Yoongi" i heard my mom yell
I walked onto the porch and into the big house, only to see a middle aged woman, which i presume is Mrs.Park, standing next to my mom
"Yoongi, please behave" i heard my mom say
Which i returned with a "hmph"
After a few minutes of going over "rules" i would need to follow, we decided that my mom should head home and i should make myself at THIS home
"Bye Yoongi" my mom smiled and said to me
"Whatever" i said with no emotion
When my mom left, Mrs.Park just looked at me like i just killed her son
"Let's go" i heard her say
I decided to keep my mouth shut and follow her
When we walked into the dinning room, she ask's a boy named 'Jihyun' if he could help her get some food ready for dinner
I cough a little, seeming to grab the attention of the brown haired male, him looking straight at me
I look at him as well..
And oh my god
Now i'm not one to gush over anyone, but i will let myself slip just this once, just because this kid was obviously an undercover model
His eye's were big and brown, they were the eye's that would belong to a puppy, a cute puppy to be exact
His lips had a rosie color to it, making his lips pop a little, and not to mention his slightly chubby cheeks that were so adorable
Breathtaking
After a hardcore 30 seconds i stop staring, only for me to see him blush
I smirk
"I suppose you know my name, what's yours?" i ask, already knowing his name, just wanting to hear him say it
"Jimin, P-Park Jimin" he said
"Well Jimin, Park Jimin" i tease "It's rude to stare at you guest" i say
"But you were staring to" he defends, his blush leaving a little, only to be replaced by serious tone
"But your not the guest, now are you" i ask, cockly grining at him
I walk past him and into the kitchen, leaving the poor boy behind me blushing...once again
"This will be alot funner then i thought" smirk to myself
