Chapter 5
"Binnie?" Someone whispers.
"Binnie~!" They whisper more desperate. I groan and peek open my right eye, seeing Yeonjun pouting and kneeling beside me. I throw an arm over him and pull him into my chest. He let's out a small yelp as he falls into me.
"Binnie this isn't the time to cuddle! We need to go to class!" Yeonjun whines. I keep my eyes closed and frown, letting out a very annoyed groan.
"No." I mumble and stuff my face into my pillow.
"Soobin we gotta gooo!" He pushes on my back, rocking me back and forth.
"Soobin if you don't get your ass up off that floor I'm making sure our roommates give you all the chores." Beomgyu shouts from the kitchen. I let out final groan, sitting up and running my hands over my face and through my hair, pushing Yeonjun out of my way as I stand up off the ground and walk to the kitchen.
"Mr.Grouchy pants." Yeonjun huffs under his breath before walking to the bathroom.
"B, food." I say tiredly, walking into the kitchen.
"Magic word?" Beomgyu crosses his arms.
"Now." I roll my eyes. He let's out a scoff before handing me a plate of pancakes. I take a bite and frown.
"These aren't your pancakes." I pout.
"No, they were made by one of our roommates. They're good yeah?" Bemomgyu hands me a small, pink sticky note.
You guys were fast asleep when we ate. We surprisingly had some left overs. Enjoy! -J
How did Taehyun not wake up? Pancakes have a smell right? Did the kid seriously lose his food deceter?
"Hurry up and eat, we have to leave pretty quick." Bemongyu pokes my cheek.
"Leave where?" I ask, taking another bite of pancake. Damn, these are delicious.
"We're going to meet our tour guides. They're going to show us around the school." Kai walks out with Taehyun trailing behind.
"Oh, right." I mumble, finishing off my food. I quickly wash it and walk to my bag and change into black skinny jeans and a white t-shirt. I slip on my sneakers, the boys waiting for me.
"Don't even think about it Yeonjun." I warn, watching as hes about to open Flappy Ramen.
"Awe why?" He whines, putting his phone in his pocket.
"Because I can't always stop you from knocking into walls. Also, you need to pay attention to where we are." I roll my eyes.
"We're in a new place Yeonjun, act like a hyung and be responsible." Kai adds in as we walk down a set or spiral stairs and into a library. From the corner of my eye I see Yeonjun mimic Kai as we walk to a set of closed doors.
"What are we doing here again?" Yeonjun asks, holding onto the hem of Kai's jacket.
"It's a new boarding school that's supposed to help us feel at home." I shrug. We all unconsciously touch the small horns on our heads and frown.
I push open the doors and walk into an office, Jackson off to the side of the room.
"Hello!! Welcome to BigHit boarding school!" A tall boy smiles in front of us. Next to him are six other boys. They all have wings.
I'm speechless. Could two of these boys possibly be the ones I saw last night? Why are their wings different colors? Do they know our situation? Are they dangerous? Why are they all so attractive? Wait what?
"Don't be afraid, we're like you." One boy says, shorter than the first boy.
"No you're not." Beomgyu scoffs. I turn my head to him, immediately seeing his hands in fists.
"B, calm down." I softly plead, keeping eye contact with him. He takes a step back and towards Taehyun, grabbing his hand. I look back to the winged boys and see that they're curiously watching our exchange. The first one that talked looks back to me and gives me a soft smile.
"We'll be your tour guides. 5 of us will take one of you. You get to choose who shows you around, Jackson's orders." The boys smiles, keeping a soft smile and looking at us all. I don't like that idea at all.
"Can I go with you?" Kai quickly points at a boy with dark green wings. The boy smiles and nods his head, his blond hair falling over his eyes. Kai walks and stands beside the boy, the others looking at us patiently.
"Why does it feel like I'm trying to choose a puppy to take home?" Yeonjun whispers in my ear from behind me. I smile and hold back a laugh, turning around to whisper back.
"I don't know, just be careful okay? You may choose a wild one." I chuckle quietly. He places a hand over his mouth to hold back his laugh as I turn back around. Beomgyu walked over to a short boy with black wings, and Taehyun walked over to another short boy with dark blue wings.
3 out of 5, I get even more nervous. These guys better not pull anything.
"I guess I'll go with him." Yeonjun softly points to a tall boy with yellow wings. He looks at me for silent approval and I nod my head. He walks over and I look back to the three who haven't been chosen. I simply walk over to the tall boy with dark purple wings.
"Perfect, let the tours begin." Jackson claps his hands and walks over, sitting at his desk. The other two boys who weren't chosen walk to the side and start conversing with eachother.
"Follow me." The guy I'm paired with taps my shoulder. I look at him and nod, walking beside him, a step or two behind. I watch as my friend's are taken in different directions, making my stomach do an uncomfortable flip.
"I can feel your discomfort." The purple winged boy chuckles deeply. I look up at him and frown.
"How would you know how I feel?" I mumble as we turn a corner.
"I can feel other's emotions, it's my power. Oh, as well as making someone feel how I want them to feel. Sad, happy, angry, whatever I want." He says with a simple shrug.
"Oh.." I look at the ground as we walk.
"Anyways, this is supposed to be a tour, right? I'll start with my name. I'm Kim Namjoon, nice to meet you." He smiles down at me, a dimple in his left cheek appearing.
"I'm Choi Soobin." I say back.
"Nice to meet you Soobin, now let's get on with the tour." He pats my back twice.
. . .
"Is it possible to fall in love with someone's smile?" Kai sighs as we walk to the cafeteria.
"What the hell got into you?" Beomgyu chuckles.
"More like who." Taehyun adds in with a smirk.
"My tour guide, his name is Kim Taehyung. He has the most amazing smile ever!" Kai exclaims, looking at the roof like he's looking at heaven.
"My guide was pretty nice, but also lazy. We both agree on sleeping. His name is Min Yoongi." Beomgyu shrugs.
"Oh, my guide was super happy, but a bit loud. His name is Jung Hoseok, he told me to call him Hobi though." Yeonjun smiles like a school girl.
"Park Jimin was my tour guide, he was really sweet and funny." Taehyun says with a soft smile as we grab a tray of food and find somewhere to sit.
"Who was your guide Binnie?" Yeonjun asks as he pops a grape in his mouth.
"Kim Namjoon, he was really talkative but nice. Seemed creepy at first, but nice." I shrug, moving my chopsticks around in my small bowl of rice.
"Hey, isn't that them? Taehyun asks as seven boys enter the cafeteria.
"Indeed it is." Beomgyu nods his head as he steals one of Yeonjun's grapes. I keep my head down, but my eyes silently follow where they walk. My boys seem to be okay, but obsessed with these winged guys. Why are they so "head over heels" as some people call it? They're just tall, attractive, well speaking.. deep voice having,, magical eyes.. hot-
"Keep your thoughts to yourself." Someone whispers in my ear from behind me, their hot breath hitting my neck. I flinch and look behind me, being met with one of the winged guys. Black wings, Min Yoongi.
"I can hear your thoughts, I'd rather not- right now." He speaks casually, a playful smirk on his face as he holds a tray of food for himself. My mouth blubbers like a fish out of water before I let out a frustrated huff and turn back around, only to be met with the winged boys sitting in front of us. Them on one side of the table, us on the other.
"Do you care if we sit here?" Namjoon asks with a smile.
"Not at all." The boys say together. I shake my head in disbelief and look at them confused for a second. Did I hear that right?
"Awesome." A boy with dark red wings smile. "I should introduce myself since none of you had me as a guide. I'm Jeon Jungkook. You can call me Jungkook or Kookie." He smiles innocently.
"And I'm Kim Seokjin. I'm the oldest out of these dorks. Just call me Jin though please." He says softly, his plump lips forming a gracious smile.
"So, there's a small detail we left out during our tours." Namjoon starts. I pause and look at him, listening intently.
"We're uh, kind of your roommates." He tugs on the back on his neck.
"That's awesome!" Taehyun and Kai exclaim together. Just when I thought their obsession couldn't get any worse, it just did.
"Excuse me for a minute." I state, getting up from the table and walking out of the cafeteria, ignoring Yeonjun calling after me. I walk down a hall and out the building into the garden Namjoon showed me first. Surprisingly, no one is occupying any space here. They all must be inside for lunch or studying. I find a small bench and take a seat, letting out a long, heavy sigh. This isn't how I want things to go. They're going to steal my guys away.
I lean forwards, placing my elbows on my knees and resting my head in my hands, covering my face. At least 5 minutes pass, staying in this position is hurting my back. I rub my face a little before letting out another sigh, sitting back against the bench, tilting my head back and looking up.
"Hey." Someone says, looking down at me.
"Ah! Holy fuck!" I yell, jumping up and off the bench. I turn back around to see the red winged boy.
"Sorry, I thought you knew I was here." He chuckles.
"Clearly not!" I huff out, taking a deep breath to steady my racing heart. He walks over with a smile on his face.
"I came out here to see if you were okay. Are you?" He asks, tilting his head to the side a little. Cute.
"Yeah, I'm fine, just a little stressed out." I shrug. "It's Jungkook right?" I ask, trying to change the subject.
"Yeah, and why are you stressed? Are we bothering you?" He asks, taking a step closer.
"No it's not that. It's just something else. I don't want to talk about it." I look to the side, away from his burning gaze.
"That's fine, I'll leave it." He starts. "But you wanna know what helps me when I'm stressed?" He grins.
"Sure. What helps you when you're stressed?" I ask, not really caring.
"A good fly." He smirks, taking another step closer.
"What?" I ask. I think I care now.
"C'mere." He giggles, holding out his hand. I look at his hand, hesitating before grabbing a hold of it.
"Hold on tight." He says in a sing song tone.
"Wait, what do you m-" I'm cut off by his wings spreading quickly, some wind striking my hair before he jumps, his wings setting off a large blast of wind towards the ground, bringing me along with him.
"What the hell are you doing!?" I scream, holding his hand with both of mine now.
"Flying dummy, enjoy it." He laughs, bringing us higher above the ground.
"You're fucking crazy!!" I scream again, wanting down. "Put me down Jungkook!" I yell over the wind. He either doesn't hear me or ignores me.
"Jungkook!" I yell, grabbing his attention. He looks down at me and smiles.
"Yeah?" He asks, his wings still flapping.
"Put me down please." I plead, looking at our surroundings. I can see the cafeteria from here, a giant window instead of a wall. I can see everyone in it, walking around or sitting. I look back in front of us, flying towards a forest of trees.
"Jungkook look out!" I shout, both of us about to fly into a series of trees, grown together.
"Huh?" He asks, looking from me, back in front of him. "Oh shit!" He yelps, letting go of my hand. Fuck. I don't even have the will power to scream or call Jungkook's name. Awesome, this is how I will die.
I suddenly hear a crash, like glass breaking and a very large woosh sound. The next thing I know, I come in contact with something, my breath being knocked out of me, my eyes closing on instinct. Did I hit the ground? Am I dead?
"You idiot." Someone chuckles. I open my eyes to see Namjoon. His purple wings are huge, surrounding us, the light hitting them perfectly. They flap every once in a while, keeping us up in the air. I look down and see that we aren't that far from the ground anymore. I look back at Namjoon who is looking at me a little worried.
"You're scared." He frowns.
"No shit." I shakily say, gripping my shirt with both my hands to stop them from shaking. He watches my actions and frowns again, tipping his head forwards a little, I feel myself become way calmer.
"Did you just.." I trail off, seeing the smile on his face.
"Better, right?" His angelic voice speaks. I nod my head and look back at Jungkook above us, looking down at us guiltily.
"Sorry Soobin." He laughs nervously.
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