Chapter ~ 9
Anger. A common emotion known to be caused when someone is in great displeasure, usually triggered in situations that for you include the person on the other side of the phone.
"I know that" you bark into the inanimate object, wanting nothing more than to catapult it across the room. Realising that in doing so you might lose your only form of communication, you calm down and respond in an orderly fashion.
"I'm just getting started, I'll have to find them first" you explain calmly as the other person replies "look mi amor, we can't move ahead without you doing your job", squeezing your eyes shut you manage to hold back a hiss as you sigh frustratedly.
"I know, I'll get to it just give me some time" you say as the next words leave your mouth with no meaning "mi amor" you exhale as he murmurs and reluctantly agrees. "Y/n" a voice echoes through the room as you cut the phone.
Swinging open the door your brow raises as you spot the two men leaning against your door "T-Tae's back" Jimin stutters whilst running off. Jungkook follows as you move behind him into the kitchen.
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A while passes by and you find yourself frozen to the spot as you examine the situation. Taehyung stares back at you, a boxed grin adorning his features as you take steps towards the counter.
An array of different candies and chocolate bars come into your view as you halt and think for a second "what's the catch?" You question whilst eyeing the three boys suspiciously.
"There isn't a-" Taehyung begins to say but is immediately cut off by Jimin who starts off with a sly smirk "you can have all this-" he pauses to unwrap a snickers bar, sinking his teeth into the scrumptious, rich chocolate as you gulp at the nutty, caramel smell.
"If you promise never to hit me with that frying pan of yours again" he ends with a satisfied grin as you pause to think for a while "okay, deal" you shrug.
"Bold of you to assume that's the only frying pan I have" you mumble quietly before gathering the goods and running off into your room as the others shout from behind. "At least she forgot the ice cream" you hear Jimin chuckle as you pause in your tracks.
Thoughts process through your mind like fire and your lust for chocolate is quickly subdued by those two words 'ice cream', oh how you'd kill for some at this moment, so what do you do?
Well the answer to that is quite simple, like any other raging, emotional woman at her time of the month you storm out with the force of a hundred men only to met with-
Nothing. There's absolutely nothing there, no one in sight as your eyes move from side to side. Grinning to yourself, you thank the heavens and tiptoe stealthily towards the freezer.
Subtly opening the door your gaze lands on it, the holy grail, your fingers graze and then pull out the item as you shut the door with a little click. "Aha! I knew it!" A voice yells as you jump.
Arms crossed against his chest Jimin gives you the most scariest glare as you clutch onto the box tightly "I was going to share" you pout as his face morphs into disbelief "liar!" He exclaims accusingly as you look for an escape.
Without further ado the man lunges at you pulling on the tub as you do the same, almost falling in the process. The tug war continues until your hands become sore "fine, we'll share" you say whilst landing the box onto the counter with a thud.
"But only if I get three quarters" you compromise as his face displays a mixture of shock and disgust "and why would I ever agree to that?" He snarls as you muster up the most flirtatious grin you can "because I'm pretty" you reply as he scoffs.
As the two of you continue to bicker you fail to notice the empty box "I'm older" Jimin yells "I'm smarter" you retort "I'm better" he replies "I'm taller" You sneer as his face drops.
"That's what you get for-" your eyes turn to glance at the desert as your whole being freezes in shock, "you" Jimin points a shaky finger at the two culprits.
Taehyung and Jungkook both look away whistling as if they've done nothing wrong "you licked it clean, you traitors" the shorter male yells before throwing heavy kitchen objects at the two criminals who ate the ice cream with no regrets, you almost join in.
Almost join in, before you realise it's better to let things go, and if you continue to argue any longer there's no guarantee the rest of your treats will be protected which is why you retreat towards your room.
"Y/n" Jimin calls angrily as he stomps towards you with his tiny legs, you in turn run for your life and shut the door to your room, smacking his head in the process.
"Ah, where were we?"
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"Fuck!" You yell at the top of your lungs. Ten minutes ago, that's when you were supposed to be awake, and now, right at this moment and time, you find yourself limping across your room towards the door as you try pulling on a sock.
Keeping it casual for the first day you managed to pick out a decent outfit, only lacking time as you run out of your room in attempts to safely reach and exit the door, alas fate is one persistent bitch and safe isn't an adjective in your complicated dictionary.
"Min yoongi what the fuck are you doing on the floor" you hiss loudly as your stomach rests on the shorter mans back "get off" he mumbles groggily before someone smacks the back of your head.
"No cursing in God's house young lady" Jin warns as you mumble a 'this ain't no church bitch', picking yourself up you pad your foot against the small man on the floor, tilting his unconscious body towards the ceiling.
"Boo!" A voice sounds against your ear before you trip over Yoongi again, the shorter male groans, but it isn't him you've fallen onto this time.
Getting up slightly you turn to glare at Jimin before checking on whoever's underneath you. "Good morning to you too" the raven haired male below you grins as you blink back until he leans towards your ear "the next time we're in this position y/n, it'll be in some other room" Jungkook remarks as your face transforms into a tomato.
You almost cuss him out before Jin walks past again "I made breakfast so eat and leave" he hums as you look at the time, the older man returns as if he's forgot something and drags poor Yoongi by his legs.
"I'm going" you announce whilst getting up, only to be pulled back by the collar "nu-uh" Taehyung states whilst dragging you into a seat. Staring at the food you peer at your watch contemplating before you let out a huff and crack your knuckles.
"Let's do this" you grin. In a matter of seconds there's no food left on your plate and you're grabbing your bag ready to leave, the others watch you in awe gawking at the reality of what happened in the seconds in which you inhaled your food in the neatest way possible.
"Marry me" Jimin marvels as you grin and look at yourself one last time
"I always look good" you smirk before leaving to face the day.
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