|𝐵𝑢𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑙𝑦. 10|
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"Don't go."
Shrugging off the words he quietly uttered, I tried to free my wrist from his embrace but he tightened his grip. With partially open eyes he parted his lips to speak.
"Please." It does not seem to be a request but a dying wish of someone. He didn't have to sound like that.
But taking account of his condition, I felt ashamed of myself that without giving any second thought I was about to leave him alone.
His eyes were waiting for my answer as I nodded. He released my hand and closed his eyes again before making sure I was sitting next to him. Leaning my back on the headboard I placed my phone on the side table whilst switching off the lamp as my stomach made a rumbling sound.
I'm hungry.
I clutched my stomach to prevent a groan escaping from my mouth and closed my eyes hoping that at least I could see food in my dream and a moment later I fell into a deep slumber.
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"Tae..."
My body twitches when a garbled voice rang in my ears. I rubbed my eyes, before opening them as they adjusted to the darkness in the room.
"Taehyung." A male voice called out for him from outside. I blinked my eyes and looked around the room and the stiffness around my neck formed a grimace expression on my face. I lowered my neck and rubbed it only when my eyes laid on Taehyung sleeping next to me and I realised ──
Crap.
I jolted forward, unaware of the hours for I dozed off in his room. Biting my lower lip, I ran my hands through my hair and rested them over the back of my neck as I looked up at the ceiling.
If only I could disappear right this instant.
I heaved a long sigh and got up from the bed fully making up my mind. I fixed my hair and dress before glancing at Taehyung once then moved towards the door. Holding the door knob I turned it and pulled the door open ──ready to face them.
"Taehyung-" Namjoon paused as he noticed a different person coming out from Taehyung's room. His surprised face started to fade when his lips curled into a grin. "I didn't know we had a guest." He teased while placing the plastic bags on the dining table causing me to look at everything in the hall but him.
"Ah, sorry to intrude guys." I apologised while waving back to Hobi.
"We should be saying that to you I guess," The cat-faced boy spoke, his brows knitted together displaying the displeasing feeling caused by my presence.
"What are you doing here?" Interrogating, he sat on one of the chairs surrounding the dining table.
"Taehyung got sick so I just came to check up on him and to give medicines. He is sleeping right now." I answered while slowly taking steps towards the door.
"I see," Namjoon continued, " I told you guys Taehyung wanted to leave early during practice, maybe that was the reason." Everyone hummed and gathered around the table to sit.
I turned my back towards them to escape and Namjoon called from behind.
"Mia, Have dinner with us." He politely asked, only for me to reject his generosity.
"I have already eaten." I lied, even the mice running inside my stomach had cursed at me at this point. With a final bow I turned back but the thunder growling in my stomach made me stop as I heard a sneer from one of the boys.
"It's okay, we have enough to eat. Come join us." Said the beautifully handsome guy whilst waving his arms towards me to come.
"You can't say no to Jin hyung." The leader of them alarmed me to change my mind and I did.
Of course I was dead hungry.
With relecutant steps and an embarrassed smile I approached the group of six boys.
Jimin pulled a chair for me to sit and I seated myself next to him.
"Is Tae alright." He inquired. I looked at his face and the morning scenario flashed in front of my eyes. My face muscles twitched just remembering his babe. I shrugged off the cringe it made me feel and nodded in answer.
They started unpacking the bags and served the food to everyone. In one rhythm we all took a bite of the chicken piece savouring the taste as it melted in our mouth.
I heard the popping of the beer bottle and swore not to drink again, at least not in their presence.
"Yeah, beer and chicken is the best." Chugging the glass down, the pale-skinned refilled it while looking at me with a smug face as I gulped down the desire to have a go at it too.
Why do I have to sit opposite him?
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"I'm the youngest so I should have it." Said the doe eyed boy sitting beside me as Jimin stood up dramatically putting his finger in the air denying the point of the younger member.
"Let the elder brother have it. You already ate more than me." He commented as the latter opposed his idea.
"But... " He trailed off.
"But I was born in Busan first, okay?" Stated Jimin as I side-eyed him.
'What?' He mouthed.
The other one just gasped in disbelief trying to convince the rest of the members being born first have nothing to do with having the last piece of chicken.
Why don't they just share?
Sighing with the over the top drama I shifted my plate towards the youngest, as he claimed to be, with a fully untouched piece. He looked at me to confirm if he could really eat it as I nodded. He looked so cute being all smiley. My hand unintentionally patted his head but he gently removed it.
"I'm not a kid. Actually I'm a year older than you." Stated the guy before chewing back on the chicken.
Ungrateful brat.
And what's with them, do they share every single detail with each other? But they can't share one chicken piece, huh?
"It was supposed to be a thank you, Jungkook." Scolded the leader as I pretended to not be fazed by his behaviour.
"So you are not staying the night, are you?" The question raised from the person sitting opposite me and his voice was imprinted in my head like a warning sign. If it was coming from him first, it couldn't be something nice. Second, remember the first.
"You want me to?" I asked in a low voice. The two guys having the last bite of their food coughed simultaneously. But the guy I wanted to be flustered was not amused at all. He just rolled his eyes before pinning them on me.
"Save it for others, Miss." Grabbing the tissue he wiped his hands before tossing it on the plate.
"Good night guys." And he left the hall.
"Don't mind him." Said the guy while clearing the plates from the table.
"It's jin. Kim Seokjin." He introduced himself and I nodded, "Well I work under company so somehow I know your stage names now." I said rubbing the back of my neck.
"You never addressed us with names so I thought you didn't know yet." Namjoon chimed in from behind the pretty boy, Seokjin.
"Well guys why are you still sitting, help with the plates." We all picked up our plates as he ordered us to and put them in the sink.
While leaving their compartment someone tapped my shoulder as I turned.
"Is this yours?" The silver hair asked. I took the rose from his hands but he grabbed my wrist tighter than normal strength.
"We need to talk, vanya."
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A/N :-
Hope you guys enjoyed it:)
It was not a fun chapter just a kind of filler to make the story progress.
Stay safe you all💜
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