teawithjin

[teawithjin]

LØSER x LOVΣR

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𝐅𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 - Winter Dance

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As soon as I woke up, I got a text from the group chat.

WWH: Guys guess who's going to outshine everyone tonight?

Hobi: Me cause it's my birthday

Sang: Hobi you know Seokjin is gonna say himself

Mochi: HAPPY BIRTHDAY HOBI

Hobi: thx

Namjesus: WHO CHANGED MY NAME AGAIN? ITS SUPPOSED TO SAY RKIVE

thv: heh.

Namjesus changed thv's name to taetata

taetata: HEY

grandpa.agustd: I'm trying to sleep. and jin I know you put that grandpa infront of my name.

WWH: How?

grandpa.agustd: cause it said "JinJin" and there is no way that his Jimin now let me go back to sleep

Namjesus: It's 7 am. . .

grandpa.agustd: my point.

After what felt like forever the conversation ended, and we all went to class.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Me and Hobi skipped classes that day to hang out before the dance.

"Are you excited for the dance?" I asked Hobi as we sat on the school roof.

"I'm excited to see your dress you picked for the dance." he murmured, kissing the top of my head.

"Jimin bought it for me." I played with my coat zipper.

"He said he did. I hope it's worth it. I hope you like it. . ." Hobi kissed my cheek.

"Of course I liked it. I picked it, Jimin just paid." I sighed and leaned on him.

We stayed like that before we got cold and went back into the school. We walked down the halls for a while in silence. That was most of our walks. Quiet, a comfortable silence.

"Oh! I got you something!" I handed him a small box. "Happy birthday."

He opened it and smiled, "A ring? Asking me to marry you?"

"No," I hummed, "It's a mood ring."

"Interesting. . . Well thank you."

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

The night of the dance came, I was in Jimin's and Hobi's dorm. Jimin was the only one there so he helped me get the dress on since Nayeon was already at the winter dance.

"Sang, Hobi-hyung is going to fall in-love with you again but twice as hard."

"Is that your way of saying I'm pretty Jimin?" I teased.

"You can say that." he smiled.

I walked out of the dorm to Hobi in my dress, and a blush dusted on his face. "Sang. . . you look so. . . Beautiful."

"Thank you, Hoseok." I mumbled, walking with him into the dance.

At the dance, Yoongi was in fact the DJ. Taehyung and Jungkook were dancing in their own little worlds, Jimin flirting with some girls. Seokjin and Namjoon were sitting at the table.

"You guys good?" I asked walking to them with Hobi.

"No one liked my tie. . ." Seokjin huffed.

"It is like a disco ball." Namjoon replied.

"THAT IS NOT-"

"Guys chill" Hobi intervened.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

It was near the end of the dance, Hobi and I close dancing slow.

"Sang?" Hobi whispered.

"Hm?"

"Remember when you wanted a birthday kiss?" he leaned down.

"Oh, do you want a birthday kiss now too?" I teased.

"If you wouldn't mind. . ."

I kissed him softly and he leaned in a little bit before pulling away, "I love you Sang."

"I love you too, Hobi."

We both leaned in for another kiss when we heard Jungkook yell, "GET A ROOM EW!"

Me and Bangtan busted out laughing.

 I wish the night never ended.

<- FOURTEEN

[teawithjin]

LØSER x LOVΣR

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𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 - Practice

It was nighttime the night before the dance. Jimin snuck us into the dance room, and by us, I mean everyone except Hobi. As Jimin put it, Hobi was too good for dance practice and would get frustrated because we might not dance as good as him.

The boys were wearing the suits, and I was wearing the dress Jimin bought me. We looked around in the dance studio that was for the dancers. Jimin gave each of us partners. 

Jimin put Seokjin and Namjoon together, since they were the worst dancers in his opinion. Taehyung and Jungkook were put together because they were "mediocre." which left me with Yoongi.

Yoongi looked at me up and down, "I do not like dancing, I'm only doing this because you need a partner."

"Don't you have a date, Yoongi?" I blinked.

"No, I'm the DJ."

“Who voted for you to be the DJ?” Seokjin crossed his arms, raising a brow.

“The people who fear me.” Yoongi blinked.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Jimin put on some practice music as we all were dancing. Namjoon ran into a chair and cursed under his breath, Seokjin was trying to steady him from falling.

“Joonie, you got this.” Seokjin muttered trying not to distract the others.

“I almost destroyed a chair Jin-hyung.” Namjoon huffed.

 Jungkook and Taehyung were awkwardly swaying like middle schoolers who had to dance together. Yoongi was trying his best despite being very tired.

"Now I know how Hobi-hyung feels." Jimin sighed, flopping into the chair Namjoon almost broke.

 We had a break, it was 11:30 PM.

I rubbed Jimin's back, "It's okay Jimin, we just aren't used to dancing like this."

"Maybe we should get Hoseok-hyung." Namjoon sighed while laying on the floor.

"No, tomorrow is Hobi's birthday, and he needs a night's rest for his big day. . . plus the dance. . ."

We all got up and tried again until 2 am, where we ended up passed out on the dance floor.

Around 7:30 am, the dance teacher woke us up. Namjoon explained why we were there, and the teacher gave us a pass. We ran down the halls to our dorms. 

I shut my dorm door, Nayeon sitting up and saw me gasping, “OMG GIRL- YOU ARE SO PRETTY!!”

I smiled, “Uhm. . . Thanks.”

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THIRTEEN | FIFTEEN

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𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 - The Dress

We woke up to my dad sounding like he was crashing out while my mom was taking pictures saying “It’s adorable Taek!” and my dad replied something like “There are seven boys in her bed Nabi! THAT AIN’T NORMAL!!”. We all got up and went back to the art school, laughing at the morning incident.

“Yo, your dad is crazy, man!” Yoongi laughed while kicking some snow.

We walked into the school, a poster hung up saying about the winter dance. I looked confused, “Wait wouldn’t it be a spring dance?”

“It used to be, but since end of year exams were to be studied in spring they changed it to winter. This year it's happening on my birthday!” Hoseok smiled looking at me.

“Don’t say anything Hobi, I’ll be your date before you even ask.” I hugged him from behind since the others were already rushing to their classes.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

A few days past, Jimin was going to help me with dress shopping. Since in Jimin’s words “We need to surprise Hobi-hyung with the perfect dress!”

Everyone was already hanging up soft fairy lights all over. I was in biology with Jimin scrolling on my phone when he grabbed my hand, “SANG! THIS DRESS IS PERFECT!” 

I looked at the dark red dress that went down to the shins, poofy sleeves. I imagined myself in it, black leggings, black shoes.

“I think I can make that work. . .” I muttered.

“After school we can go shopping for it!” Jimin clapped.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Jimin dragged me into the dress shop, looking for the dress we found online. I stopped him when I saw a frosted white dress, it wasn’t a wedding dress, it looked like the one Jimin wanted me to buy, but white. I grabbed it and went into the dressing room.

Jimin waited for me and when I came out he gasped, “Hobi-hyung will love it!” I shook my head, “Nope, let’s try again.”

We went dress after dress, even the one we originally found. We then found a purple dress, the skirt was floofy but light, the top was like a built-in corset, the sleeves were poofy. I was in-love with the dress.

“Jimin, I think this is the dress. . .”

Jimin nodded, ready to leave, “Yes, I’m sure Hobi-hyung would love that on you. . . Now let’s get back!!”

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TWELVE | FOURTEEN

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𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞 - Parents

It has been past Seokjin and Taehyung's birthday, which was celebrated like the others. It was now the new year, Hobi’s and I’s relationship was still strong. Seungmin left us alone after getting hit by Seokjin. 

It was February, and Hobi’s birthday was getting closer. Him and I were in his dorm which was shared with Jimin. We were sitting in comfortable silence when Hobi broke it.

“I never met your parents.”

I looked up at him, “Why do you want to meet my parents?”

“Because it’s the proper thing to do if I want to marry you one day!” 

I raised a brow and looked over at Jimin who perked up, “Yeah we all could meet your parents! Like an early present for Hoseok-hyung!”

I sighed, shaking my head, “Fine, only because Hoseok’s birthday is coming up.”

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

I walked into my parents house, they both knew that my friends were coming over and one of them was my boyfriend. I was excited and scared at the same time.

“Sang!” My mother hugged me tight, “Where are the boys?”

“Did they get hit by a car?” My wonderful father perked up.

“No, they were picking something up for you two.” I hung up my coat on the coat hanger.

After a half hour of helping my mom with dinner and my dad saying how they better not be pathetic horny teens, they walked in. I showed them where to hang up their coats which they did. Each of them bowed when they walked in, and my mom and dad scanned them.

“So which one of you is your boyfriend?” My father crossed his arms.

“Hoseok.” I pushed Hobi forward.

“Well aren’t you a little cutie!” My mother basically squealed.

“Nice to meet you Mr and Mrs. Lee.” Hobi bowed.

I introduced the others, and I think my dad liked Yoongi and Namjoon. My mom was talking to all of them, but when we sat at the table she sat me down with Hoseok, but she put Taehyung very close to me.

“I think your mom likes me,” Taehyung let out a soft chuckle.

My dad kept talking to Namjoon and Yoongi the most. My dad looked at me, “I like these two, smart and sassy. You should-”

“Okay dad.” I hissed.

“SEE MY POINT NABI!!” My dad yelled to my mother while waving at me.

Jungkook stifled a laugh and Seokjin admired himself in the broth of the soup. My mom jumped from talking to Jimin. “Honey! Be nice, they all are unique!” 

My dad grumbled, Taehyung speaking up, “So, Mr. and Mrs. Lee, what do you do for work?”

“Family business in graphic design. We travel all over to help with logos for small businesses. Making them merch and all that.” My dad answered.

“Was it that important to miss your daughter’s birthday?” Taehyung said nonchalantly. 

My mother dropped her fork and I showed panic through my eyes. Namjoon even flinched. Seokjin muttered something like “we talked about this”. My dad was looking into his soul.

“Respect.” he muttered standing up.

Me and my mother sighed. Namjoon acted like he ate dinner here all the time, also sighing. 

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

After dinner my dad took all of Bangtan into the garage to teach them something. I was helping mom with the dishes. She looked at me.

“At first I thought you and Seokjin were dating.”

“Mom.”

“Hey, but you look cute with Taehyung.”

“MOM”

“I’m just saying you know. You two are very cute.”

I sighed finishing the dishes, “Mom I love Hoseok.”

“I know! You two are hip to hip.” She stopped then continued, “Jimin is adorable.”

“You love all of them mom don’t you?”

“OF COURSE!!! But honestly you and Taehyung match in my opinion.”

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Bangtan crashed in the living room, all sleeping. Jimin whined because he couldn’t sleep in my parents room, but huddled with Hoseok. Jungkook passed out in the kitchen again. Namjoon, Seokjin, and Taehyung all laid on the floor huddled again sleeping. I was in my room with my parents.

“They aren’t as bad as I thought. They know how to turn a wrench and the sizes.” My dad seemed surprised.

Little did my dad know I already taught Bangtan everything my parents would do.

“Hoseok didn’t do bad with my little game of 20 questions either.” Mom put me into bed.

I almost fell asleep when Bangtan snuck into my room.

“I’m going to get in trouble if they catch you!” I grumbled.

“So? It’s cold downstairs.” Hoseok went under my blankets. 

The others also somehow crammed into my bed and we fell asleep in the bundle of warmth we made on the cold winter’s night.

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ELEVEN | THIRTEEN

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𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 - The Fight

Me and the boys walked in like we were a mafia that Monday. People didn’t whisper at me like they did before. Hobi walked with me wearing sunglasses he stole from Yoongi. Everyone moved out of our way. Jimin winked at a random girl who giggled.

I was genuinely questioning why we were walking like a movie scene. We then went to each of our classes, the day going by at normal speed. It was a free period before my lunch, Seokjin was at lunch. I just had this feeling that something was going to happen, today seemed too calm.

“So, you and Jung huh?” Seungmin’s voice got closer with each word.

“What is it to you Seungmin?” I crossed my arms.

“Y’know it’s only been three months and you are already kissing his ass. Weird huh?”

I rolled my eyes and walked away, looking for one of the Bangtan. Seungmin kept following me and saying, “Are you going to use him for popularity?”

I I turned around to punch him but he was already on the ground whining. I looked up at Seokjin, “Leave Sang alone!”

Seungmin stood up to swing but Seokjin dodged it, “Hey! Watch the face!”

The fight went on for a few minutes. Hoseok, Jungkook, and Namjoon came running, Seungmin’s friends tried to split them up. The principal took the two to the office, Seokjin looked at me and smirked.

“Don’t miss my face doll!”

I rolled my eyes, “In your dreams Jin!”

Hobi held my waist protectively looking at me, “Are you okay?”

“Yeah. . . I’m glad Seokjin helped me. . . Or I would be the one being pulled away.” I chuckled.

“Yeah well Seokjin usually gets away by saying they attacked him.” Namjoon adjusted his bag.

“What how?” I was confused.

“Jin makes sure he gets hit twice and makes sure it bruises. He hits the others but in places no one will look so they can’t say he hit them.” Jungkook’s bunny smile widened.

I nodded, “That makes sense. . . but will Jin be okay?”

“He’ll be fine.” Hobi ruffled my hair.

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TEN | TWELVE

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𝐓𝐞𝐧 - The Café

I woke up the next morning to Hobi groaning and Namjoon laughing. Before checking what was going on I looked in my parents room, Jimin still sleeping. I rolled my eyes and dragged him out of bed.

“Hey! I’m trying to sleep. . .” He whined when he landed on the floor rubbing his head.

“It’s 9:30. It’s time to get up.” I walked away to the kitchen where the laughing got louder.

Hobi was a blushing mess and I blinked, “Why are you guys laughing?” 

“It was a video. . .” Hobi covered his face.

My jaw dropped and I looked at Yoongi, “You said it was a picture.”

“Pictures. . . and many pictures make a video, am I wrong?” He smirked.

I shook my head, “Your logic makes sense, but it’s still wrong Yoongi.”

“So, you two an item?” Taehyung sipped his tea.

“No!” Hoseok jumped in before I could say anything, “We were just trying it out. . . we are talking about it at the cafe today! Actually right now!”

I got dragged away, the two of us still in our clothes from yesterday.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

We sat quietly at the cafe, not saying much. He somehow snuck a sprite in, but I just let it go. I had some coffee to wake me up more, then spoke, “Do you want to date?”

“I want to be with you, yes. . . But I feel like I’m rushing or making you-” He rambled before I hushed him.

“Hey if you want we can hang out more before we start dating. . . I mean if you want to. . .”

Hobi nodded along, “Yeah. . . yeah. . .”

We were quiet for a moment. He looked up at me and grabbed my hand and held it softly. I squeezed his hand back looking at his eyes. 

We started to lean closer, but something hit the window and we both jumped looking out the window seeing Seungmin and his idiot friends making “making out movements” to Hobi and I. Hobi groaned and looked at me, “Don’t push me this time, yeah?”

I snorted, “That was one time.”

We walked out of the cafe, “Hey love birds. . . never expected the two of you to be together!”

I expected Hobi to correct him but he glared, “You don’t have a say on who I can love Kim. I can have whoever as my girlfriend, and Sang is my girlfriend. What are you, jealous?”

Seungmin stopped and backed away, “Hey now. . .”

“Yeah don’t make me tell the whole school . . .”

Seungmin and his friends ran off. I looked at Hobi, “You called me your girlfriend. . .”

“Yeah we still don’t have to label-”

“No, we are dating now. Seungmin is gonna tell everyone. We can still take things slow. But I’m not gonna say I’m not dating you if we both love each other.”

“This is why I love you Sang, you take no shit. . .” he whispered.

I then pulled him close and kissed him on the street. I guess it was because I never got told I was loved for being me? 

Who the hell knows. . . we broke away from the kiss, and we smiled at each other.

“I wish I could have done that sooner. . .”

“Yeah, me too.”

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NINE | ELEVEN

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𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐞 - Birthday Kiss

The party ended perfectly. I got a bunch of sketch stuff and another journal. We all ended up passed out in the living room. Yoongi got the recliner (which Seokjin made the comment “Grandpa” and Yoongi replied, “What are you then you are older than me.”)

I got the couch, and Hobi laid in front of the couch. Seokjin, Taehyung, and Namjoon all huddled on the floor sleeping, Jungkook fell asleep in the kitchen, and Jimin being the so-called “angel boy” ended up sleeping in my parents room. . .

I couldn’t sleep though, I was still so happy about my best birthday ever. I wondered though why Nayeon and Sana didn’t show up. Maybe something came up, Nayeon and Sana do have a whole group of friends too I reassured myself. 

I looked at Hobi who was just sleeping and I smiled. That’s what that feeling was from a week or so ago. . . Love. When I pushed him I felt hurt cause I loved him. 

I can’t believe I didn’t notice that earlier. Not noticing this feeling before makes me feel like I’m an idiot. 

Hoseok woke up looking at me very tired.

“Those confessions. . . didn’t that seem very fast despite it being three months we knew each other?” I teased. 

He sat up and looked around, Jungkook’s snores came from the kitchen. Hoseok looked at me, “Hey. . . that’s Yoongi for you. . . no filter. . .”

“And you basically confirmed it y’know.”

“A-and? I thought maybe you loved me back. . .”

“We only basically talked from Jimin’s birthday which was a month ago. . .” I hummed.

“But the lunches before that even though you shut everyone out. . . you still spoke to me!” Hobi blinked.

“Yeah that’s fair. . .” I mumbled leaning down.

He just looked at me, “W-what are you doing?”

“Leaning down to talk to you so I don’t wake everyone up. Did you really think I was going to kiss you?” I sighed.

“Well you joked about a birthday kiss earlier and I didn’t know if-” He stopped and looked at me.

“Hey I said that you had to give it to me. Not me give it to you.” I teased. 

I wasn’t putting it past him to kiss me. I knew there was at least a 67% chance he was going to lean up and kiss me. 33% of that 100 was him laying back down going back to sleep.

“Can we talk about this tomorrow?” He whispered, “Like just you and me. . . alone?”

I nodded, “Of course, Hobi.”

He then leaned up and gave me a light kiss. I wasn’t surprised like I said before. I slightly leaned in, he let out a very, very, quiet “mmph” and I smirked and pulled away.

He pouted and I just smiled. We were like that for a few seconds before we heard a “You thought grandpa Yoongi was sleeping? Naw, that’s what you get for laughing at the Grandpa joke. And I got pictures.”

Hobi’s face paled and I tried not to laugh, Yoongi stood up and walked to the kitchen, “I’m going to acquire water, don’t get freaky while I’m gone.”

Hoseok looked at me, “We are talking about this all tomorrow.”

I nodded, “Yeah, definitely. . .”

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EIGHT | TEN

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𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 - Confessions

The day was nearing end, the sun was setting, and me and the boys were walking to my house. They were excited, I was just quiet. I couldn’t believe I was sharing my birthday with them. 

When I got to my house, it was empty. A note from my parents saying that they weren’t there and on a trip. I sighed and looked at the others.

“So where are your parents?” Namjoon asked.

“Uh, they are on a trip I guess. . .”

I think they noticed my pain, because Taehyung hugged me, and then Hoseok almost pushed Taehyung to hug me, and then everyone just hugged me. Then Jungkook tackled us with a hug. We all started laughing as we landed on the ground.

“Why need parents, you have us.” Yoongi looked at me and gave me a tired smile.

I smiled back, “Yeah, I think you guys are enough.”

That moment I belonged. That was the second time today and I started to like the feeling a lot. 

We didn’t have any cake so Seokjin, Yoongi, and Jungkook started to make a cake. Hoseok and I hung out on the staircase while the others just looked around the house.

“Nice place you got here.” Hoseok smiles.

That damn smile gets me everytime. I smiled back, you would think you would have seen his heart flutter in that moment.

“Y’know, you and your friends aren’t that bad yourself. But Seokjin needs better jokes.” I chuckled.

Hoseok laughed, “Yeah we’ve been saying that for years.”

I laughed with him, and I couldn’t help myself, “You have a pretty smile Hoseok.”

He stopped and blushed and looked away, “Uh. .  thanks Sang. . .”

It was my birthday so of course I’m going to tease him, “Did I earn your number yet?”

“You ghosted me for a few days.”

“It’s my birthday.” I smirked.

He sighed, “I mean you like my smile.”

I nodded, holding out my phone, “Yes, and I think that is giving a number worthy. Also I said sorry about what happened a few days ago. I was just confused.”

He took my phone and put his number in, writing “Hobi” on the contact name. I looked at him with widened eyes, “I. . . I can call you Hobi?”

“Yeah, you can.” He smiled again

“You and your sunshine of a smile damn it. . .” I muttered.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

After the cake was made, we sat at the table, Taehyung came back with candles. Jimin set the presents (that I was not expecting) in the living room. 

They sang happy birthday, and it was the first time I heard the song sang in a whole entire group. I made a wish: Bangtan boys never leave my side

“Did you make a wish?” Taehyung looked up.

“Yep.”

“Tell me Sang-ssi!” Jimin whined.

“Then how will it come true?” I teased. 

“I want to make a toast!” Yoongi stood up, I was surprised since I was told he was shy.

“Sang is one of the most unique people ever. She even got Hoseok whipped. I mean he only talks about her.”

“H-hey!” Hoseok blushed, covering his face.

Now my no-filter ass smirked and looked at Hobi, “Aww, is this my birthday present from you Hobi? A birthday kiss?”

He blushed more, and Seokjin did his windshield wiper laugh. Yoongi hushed us all and continued.

“Anyways, I think you two are perfect for eachother.”

Okay now I’m blushing.

“Thank you, Yoongi. . . uhm anyway any other toasts before we get into cake?” I looked at Hobi.

Hobi stood up, “I know it’s been like 3 months, but you are so unique Sang, and every day we learn more about you. Hopefully one day we can be more than friends. But not now.”

He blushed and choked on his words and I smirked, “Okay let’s get into the cake.”

Hobi nodded and Seokjin looked ready to eat. I knew what I was doing tomorrow. . . talking to Hobi about these confessions. . .

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𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 - Still Together

Halloween passed, and I went to class ignoring the Bangtan. Yoongi mostly slept anyway during homeroom. I didn’t show up to my math tutor sessions to avoid Namjoon. Despite it only being five days, and now today was my birthday, I still didn’t talk to them.

I woke up that Saturday morning to take out the trash, running into Hoseok. He and I locked eyes. His voice was quiet, “Hey Sang-Jae. . .”

“You don’t have to call me that. . . I was just really mad. . .” I whispered.

He nodded and looked away, “Uhm. . . Happy birthday.”

I smiled, “Uh thanks.”

He just nodded before awkwardly turning away. I just let him go. I didn’t want to bring him back if he didn’t want to come back. I put the trash in the dumpster but I noticed something.

The back landed upside down. And when it did I should have seen the invitations at the very bottom. . . but they were gone. . . I looked up at Hoseok who walked to Bangtan and I ran up to them.

“HEY!” 

They started laughing and said “Oh shit she noticed!” and scattered. I then ran after the slowest one, Seokjin.

I tackled him and he “oofed”.

“Hey, watch the face. . .” he whined.

“How did you get the invitations!” I basically sat on his back pinning him on the pavement.

“Nayeon. . . she gave it to us saying that you didn’t mean it. . .” he squirmed under my grip.

I got up letting him get up rubbing his knees. I glared at him, and he narrowed his eyes.  I sighed standing up helping him up. He huffed and dusted his clothes off.

“We are all going to your party Sang.” He mumbled.

I was going to tell him I never told him he could call me Sang again, but I let him go, I knew I was just going to let him anyway. I crossed my arms, “why?”

“One, you remembered I like alpacas. . . and what the other’s liked. Two, you came to Jimin’s birthday party so it’s our time to return the favor.” Seokjin adjusted his school uniform.

I just stared at him as he walked away, “Wait,” I grabbed his wrist.

He faced me and smirked, my eyes narrowed. “Seokjin, I swear if you make some stupid joke about your beauty I’m going apeshit.”

Seokjin smiled at me, “We are going Sang.”

“I didn’t ask any of you to go!”

“You made invitations for all of us, each one in a view of how you saw us. . . was that not wanting us to go? Sang, who cares if we are popular? We are all human. You and I are human. The only difference is that in school we have different status.” Seokjin mumbled only for me to hear.

I let his wrist go, “Why do you guys care so damn much? I don’t want friends, I just want to get through school.”

“Taehyung said the same thing,” Seokjin started rubbing his wrist, “and look, he’s with us, happy.”

“Are you saying to let my walls down and let you guys in? How can you guys trust me if I hurt you all so much?”

“Because we know you didn’t mean it,” Jungkook ran up from behind panting.

I forgot they all scattered when I realized they got the invitations.

“Sang you are just confused, you probably got shut out a lot. Like Yoongi.” Jungkook was breathing heavily before looking at me with his bunny eyes.

I sighed, “But I’m not Taehyung, I’m not Yoongi. I’m Sang.”

“His point is that we know how you feel, Sang.” Hoseok walked up panting, the rest following him.

“Okay either y’all didn’t run far or you guys realized Seokjin wasn’t with you.” I huffed.

“We noticed Seokjin was gone so we turned back.” Taehyung hummed.

I scoffed, “You can have the self loving bastard back.”

Seokjin put his hand on his chest, acting like I stabbed him, “Ouch Sang~”

We all started laughing, and in that moment I felt like I actually belonged somewhere.

“So your party is tonight at your house?” Yoongi mumbled, looking tired from all the running.

“Yeah. . . we can walk there since It’s not that far.” I smiled.

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[teawithjin]

LØSER x LOVΣR

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𝐒𝐢𝐱 - The Journal

NOTES - emotional, lots of angst, BUT I PROMISE YOU ALL NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE HAPPIER!!

It was finally near my birthday. . . the week of Halloween. I got closer to the Bangtan boys, Yoongi and Taehyung I know very little of though. I haven’t told Bangtan my birthday yet.

I was coming back to my dorm after a long day. I opened the door and saw Bangtan sitting from my floor to my bed . . . holding my journal. 

“Hey guys. . .” I whispered.

“Sang. . . do you really feel this way?” Hoseok looked up.

I picked up the journal to read the page, which was written the day after Jimin’s birthday. . .

Journal,

Tonight was Jimin’s birthday. It was unique and all. I just wonder why they invited me. I barely know them. Did they feel bad? Did Namjoon and Jungkook convince them? Hoseok covered me for Jimin’s present, which was a  jean jacket. I don’t understand exactly why he covered for me. I feel like they could just use me for themselves like everyone else. . . but also I think not. It’s hard to explain.

“That was before I don’t think that anymore - and who even let you guys in here?”

The boys looked at eachother, then Taehyung spoke up, “Nayeon said your birthday is after Halloween. . .”

“So you guys just walk in here?” I snapped.

“Well. . . we were coming to ask if you wanted a birthday party and you weren’t here so we just waited -” Jimin muttered.

“So you opened my journal like it was a book to be read?” I stomped my foot.

“Sang. . .” Seokjin whispered.

“No! You guys have to call me Sang-Jae now! What you guys did was wrong.” 

They looked shattered. I almost wondered if they realized they broke my trust. Namjoon stood up, “Come on guys we should go. . .”

They all left as I sat on my bed. I looked up to see Hoseok.

“Sang. . . Sang-Jae. .”

“What?” I snapped.

“I. . . I’m so sorry. . . We just wanted to understand you better. . .”

My voice cracked, “Fuck off Hoseok.”

He looked shattered and walked away, “Happy early birthday, Sang-Jae.”

I just huffed as he shut the door. I dug in my bag for the invitations I made for Bangtan. Each one was different for them.

They were all cards and said where the party was, and the time. Yoongi’s was nighttime and had a cat, Namjoon’s has books, Seokjin’s was alpaca’s (I saw him drawing them in class), Jungkooks was a gym theme, Jimin’s had flowers, Hoseok’s was yellow with the sun, and Taehyung’s was dogs.

I tossed them in the trash and finally cried. I held it in for months. I looked up at the calendar. My birthday was in 5 days. And now I just pushed away the only people that cared. 

I couldn’t believe myself. I felt like a villain. I went to bed, let my homework lay and dozed off. I heard Nayeon and Sana walk in talking about the incident.

“It’s sad really, too bad Sang didn’t know Yoongi, Taehyung, and Hoseok had stopped those rumors. . . wait are these the invitations?”

I then fell asleep because of emotional exhaustion.

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𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞 - Misunderstanding

NOTES - light(?) angst

It was now Monday, and I sat with Namjoon and Hoseok as usual. Nothing was different from the chaotic chatter, then Seungmin walked in and put his hands on Namjoon and Hoseok’s back. 

“Hey boys,” he smirked, “hanging around with Lee huh?”

“What is it to you Kim?” Namjoon hissed.

“She punched my fucking nose.”

Hoseok looked at me, “You punched Seungmin? You do realize that is like really. . . REALLY-”

“Yeah I noticed since art class.” I muttered, remembering all those stares from the kids in class. The judgmental whispers.

Seungmin scoffed, “What are you going to do, art-nerd? Just sit there? Or are you going to punch my face? This time a whole entire lunchroom will see you and your downfall. . .”

I quickly stood up, my fists clenched. Namjoon shook his head, “Sang, don’t do this you could get suspended! Or worse. . .”

I wasn’t in the mood to deal with Namjoon’s shit. Not with anybody’s shit. 

Hoseok grabbed my hand and I pushed him away without realizing it. I froze and looked at him when I realized I pushed him into the table. He looked at me shocked, rubbing his lower back.

I ran, I hurt Hoseok. I didn’t understand this feeling, but it hurt. It was like I ripped out my own heart. The feeling was different, and I hated this feeling. I shouldn’t feel this way. 

I ended up in an empty stairway by myself. I didn’t let the tears fall. I mean I didn’t hang out with Hoseok much. So why did it hurt. . .? Maybe it was the way he looked at me in shock. . .

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Things got rough since that day, and it was only Wednesday now. Everyone kept whispering at me, laughing, throwing stuff at me. When I had class with any of the Bangtan, I only gave quiet sounds. I tried to avoid Seokjin since he tried to talk to me. 

Literary class was starting, and Seokjin sat beside me, not his usual seat. I tried to avoid his look but he grabbed my chin to make me look at him.

“Hoseok is worried about you, Sang. . .” He whispers, his chocolate eyes that usually held self-confidence actually were concerned.

“I didn’t mean to. . . when I’m mad I don’t think. . .” I whispered back.

“It’s okay, we can talk about this after class. . .” Seokjin faced the board letting my face go.

I then looked at the board left in thought. He isn’t mad. They aren’t mad? I was left confused. 

When class was over I stood up and walked with Seokjin who playfully smirked, “Ah, my beauty is so perfect you even follow it.”

“Seokjin, you told me we were talking after class. Of course I’m going to follow your cheeky ass.”

He let out a laugh. . . which more sounded like a windshield wiper. I blinked while he calmed down.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

He walked me to the dance room, where Jimin and Hoseok were talking. I looked up at Seokjin.

“I thought only you and I were talking?” I snapped quietly.

“Oh I said “we” which is more than one person. Now if I said “us” then it would have been you and me.” He smirked.

I was ready to kick his ass, but I knew this was just part of Seokjin’s dumbass personality. 

Hoseok saw me and walked up to me, “Hey, Sang. . . you okay?”

I was quiet for a moment before I choked out, “How’s your back?”

His eyes softened, “It’s okay. Are you okay? I haven’t seen you at lunch.”

I just nodded rubbing the back of my neck, “Yeah. . . I’m good. I just felt bad and thought you would be mad at me. . .”

Hoseok smiled, “I wasn’t mad. . . I was more shocked because I didn’t think you would be so strong.”

I chuckled, and looked at him, “Well. . . I’m still sorry.” 

“I forgive you Sang.” 

After that I walked away alone to my dorm, I smiled to myself glad Hoseok wasn’t mad at me. Nayeon wasn’t there yet, and I flopped onto the bed exhausted as I fell asleep peacefully knowing Hoseok wasn’t mad.

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𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 - The Party

The school day seemed to speed up after that, I was finally getting back to my dorm when a couple of kids came up to me and smacked my books from my hands. I looked up at the kids who just laughed.

“What are you going to do about it, art-nerd?” The one snickered.

I did what anyone would do. . . No, I didn't pick up my books or just talk back. I straight up punched the kid giving him a bloody nose. The other kids looked at me shocked and I picked up my books as the bully and his friends took him to the nurse’s office. I ran back to the dorm.

Maybe I can make it look like one of his friends did it. . . I thought to myself as I opened the door to an empty dorm. I sighed as I collapsed on the bed and looked at the clock, it was 2:59.

I jumped back up and ran to my suitcase, looking for something nice. Which ended up being converse, baggy jeans, and a light blue sweater. Not the best choice but it works. I grabbed my jacket and my beanie because of the chilly air, then ran back down the halls.

I then saw the bully talking to the dean of the school. They then pointed at me, and I mentally cursed and walked up to them. I was already three minutes late and Hoseok was probably waiting for me thinking I was showing him up.

“Miss. Lee,” the dean looked at me, “did you punch Mr. Kim?”

“Which Kim? I know three of them.” I blinked, realizing that wasn’t the smartest thing to say to the dean.

“Seungmin. Did you punch Kim Seungmin?” 

“I was walking past and-”

“Did you punch him? Yes or no it’s simple.”

I sighed, “No. It wasn’t me, his friend punched him and was trying to frame me.”

The dean looked at the two boys, “Is this true?”

“No! She punched me, you think I would lie about that?” Seungmin looked terrified that he was going to get in worse trouble.

After three more minutes of that bullshit, I was allowed to go. I wasn’t in trouble thank god. I looked at my phone, it was 3:10. I cursed quietly and ran out the door looking for one of the boys.

“HOSEOK?” I yelled after a minute, which I got a lot of looks.

I sat on the sidewalk and waited for two minutes. . . Maybe he was late too, I told myself. After two minutes I stood up and started walking, I looked at my phone. 

I wished I had their number. I stopped at that thought.

I had Namjoon’s number, since he was my math tutor on thursdays.

I quickly called Namjoon, hoping he didn’t drop his phone trying to answer it.

“Hello?”

“Namjoon! I got into some trouble, I was late and I think Hoseok left me here. I feel very terrible. . .” I sighed.

There was silence, and he then spoke, “He’s turning around now.” 

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Hoseok drove up to the sidewalk I was sitting on, and I got in his car. He was silent and his face showed no emotion.

“I am so sorry Hoseok. I punched a kid and had to tell the dean his friend did it, I didn’t think it would take that long.” I rambled.

He started driving, “It’s okay. . . next time give me a warning yeah?” he teased.

“I would but I don’t have your number.”

“You haven’t earned it yet.” Hoseok smirked.

I blankly stared at him while he just stared straight ahead at the road. What was that even supposed to mean? 

“How can I give you a warning, if I don’t have your number?”

“Y’know, you could say “Hey Hoseok, I run late a lot and get in trouble easily.” would that be hard for you?” Hoseok quickly glanced at me before looking back at the road.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

We finally arrived at Jimin’s house, his house was pretty normal size. We walked in, everyone getting ready for cake.

“Sang! Hoseok! So glad you came. I almost thought you guys bailed on me.” Jimin hugged the both of us, which I tensed up being so close to Jimin and Hoseok.

We then sat down and had the most traditional birthday ever. When it was time for presents, I looked at Hoseok, “I didn’t bring a gift. . . Should I have brought a gift?”

At that moment Jimin was grabbing the gift Hoseok got him.

“Hey Jimin, Me and Sang picked that for you.” 

I was surprised and then nodded while playing along. The gift was a jean jacket. Jimin looked at me, so I just simply said, “I knew you were into fashion, and thought you would like that.”

Jimin smiled, “Am I really that obvious?”

“Yes, yes you are.”

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𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 - The Invite

School seemed to drag slowly as it finally made the golden colors of October. The cold breeze nipped my nose as I sat on the bench reading a book. 

I mostly hung out with Jungkook and Namjoon the most. I had classes with all the Bangtan members, but those two were my friends. Yoongi usually slept in homeroom, when we do talk, he is just sarcastic little shit.

Jungkook and I have art class, which we worked on multiple projects together. He usually spoke a lot, I just listened. Namjoon, Hoseok, and I all had lunch together. Seokjin and I had literature, Namjoon again with math, and then Jimin who was flirty in biology.

I got up and started walking inside to head to Biology, people whispering about how I was just trying to get attention. The whispers seemed really loud, they filled my head. I ignored them the best I could as I walked in biology.

I sat beside in my normal spot, in the back of the room behind Jimin. He turned around and smiled at me "Hey Sang! My birthday is coming up and I know we barley talk but I think-"

I tuned him out and just mhmed him. Which seemed to satisfy him. He smiled and just "see you then" and turned back around.

I had no idea what I got myself into.

I finished biology and went into my dorm, Nayeon looking up at me, "Tired?"

"Mmph." I grunted.

"Sang did you hear about Jimin's birthday party? It's on October 13th after school." Nayeon's friend, Sana chimed in.

I looked up, "Yeah. I just didn't know the day."

"Well now you do." Sana chuckled.

"Wait is that tomorrow?" I looked at the calendar.

"Yeah, It's tomorrow." Nayeon nods. 

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

The night went to fast for my liking. Same thing on Jimin's birthday, but it went too slow for my liking. 

It was finally lunch as I sat at my normal table, but today all the Bangtan boys sat at my table. I was confused, "Wait why are all of you here?"

"We switched it just for today so we all could hang out at lunch!" Hoseok smiled, which was hard to argue with.

"Okay. . ." I trailed off starting to eat while they started chatting.

I was still trying to figure out why they all wanted me to go with them, being as I barley talk to them. Maybe it was sympathy. . . or maybe Jungkook and Namjoon convinced Jimin. . . Y'know what no, Jimin seems the type to invite pretty people to his parties. 

I blushed at the thought, do they think I'm pretty? I thought to myself as I looked up at them, seeing Hoseok looking away, over to Seokjin speaking up, "Maybe one of us should take Sang to Jimin's party since she might not know where to go."

"Anyone but Namjoon." Seokjin snorted, "I'm driving Namjoon so one of you guys are going to have to take the pretty face over there." he motioned to me.

I rolled my eyes, "I don't just go into cars with people, and I never said I was going."

Jimin's smile vanished, "Hey no you are coming. You can't say no I already told them you were coming!"

"Who?" I looked confused.

"My family duh. And some of my friends from my old school."

"Wait no one else from here?" I blinked.

"What no! I barley talk to anyone outside my friends here. And I don't need the whole school to know where I live." Jimin crossed his arms and pouted.

I looked at my food and sighed, "Fine I'll go."

"Yay!" Jimin clapped.

There was a comfortable silence, when lunch was over, I was going to head to math and walk with Namjoon like usual when Hoseok went up to me. "Hey, I can take you to the party if you want."

"Why are you volunteering? I hummed.

"Well, we only have lunch together and sometimes you aren't at lunch . . . So, I wanted to talk to you a little more. Plus, I can drive really well." Hoseok smiled again.

I sighed, "Okay fair point. I'll see you at 3?"

Hoseok nods before walking off, and I went with Namjoon to math.

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𝐓𝐰𝐨 - Bangtan Boys

Jungkook led me outside to the group of boys I saw earlier today. They still looked the same from earlier, well almost anyway. The tallest one was wearing glasses this time, and the one was sleeping. I bowed politely, “hello, I’m Sang.”

“Guys, Sang. Sang, guys.” 

“Very helpful Jungkook, because I know all their names.” I mumbled sarcastically loud enough for Jungkook to hear.

The tall one stepped forward, “I’m Namjoon, you already met Jungkook. The sleeping one is Yoongi, the guy holding the rose is Seokjin. The short one-”

“Hey! I am average height y’know”

“That’s Jimin.”

I chuckled quietly at the mini banter, finding it amusing.

“The quiet one there is Taehyung” Namjoon continued, “and finally Hoseok is the little ball of sunshine right there.”

“Very very nice to meet you!” Hoseok bowed quickly, smiling.

I just smiled and nodded back, “Yes, yes. . . same here.”

Yoongi then woke up, “Huh? Who’s here?”

“I’m Sang.” I looked at the being waking up.

“You probably know who I am, but I’m Yoongi.”

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

After the small conversation with the group, I was starting to get tired so Jungkook walked me to my dorm where Nayeon was waiting for me.

“Sang where were you?” she yawned when I closed the door and looked at her.

“Those Bangtan boys or whatever. I met Jungkook in my art class, and then after that he took me to meet his friends.” I shrugged it off.

“You met the Bangtan boys on the first day of school despite not being popular? Damn you are lucky.” She flopped back onto her bed.

After I got my pjs on, I went under the blankets and tried to sleep, but I couldn’t. It was how Nayeon said “and your not even popular”. I knew she wasn’t trying to be rude, being as I know I wasn’t popular. But it made me notice how many people actually looked at me while I walked the halls and the looks I got.

I sighed, and rolled over falling asleep into a dreamless slumber. Which only felt like a few minutes as I got shook awake by Nayeon.

“You are going to be late for homeroom come on!” she said frantically.

Late is something I am all the time, but being as I was in this school that I knew was a once of a lifetime chance to get into I never moved as fast in my life. I ran down the hall alone as Nayeon already left while I got dressed.

I was almost into class when I ran into someone, “I’m so sorry I’m just really late!” I got back up and ran.

“Hey! At least help me up.” 

I looked around seeing the boy from yesterday, Seokjin.

“You can admire my beauty later. Now come on and help me!”

I helped him up and he ran to his class and I ran to my homeroom class. I got into class remembering how I remembered the Bangtan boys faces from each of my classes. As I walked in, kids started giggling and I felt like running out of there in that moment. I spotted Yoongi in the seat I sat in yesterday, so I sat in the seat he was in yesterday (which was beside mine).

“Y’know, I would of died if I got laughed at.” Yoongi grumbled, the tiredness visible in his eyes.

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𝐎𝐧𝐞 - The Rush

I lazily got up out of bed and looked into the mirror looking at my messy hair, which I sighed, got dressed and went downstairs. It was the start of the arts school or whatever today, and I was one of the few that got selected to the drawing part of it. Mostly people go for dancing and singing, but I'm there for drawing.

I walked downstairs avoiding my parents (mostly my father) and walked out the door heading to the school. It was a walking distance from the house - like five minutes away so that's a plus. 

I didn't have any friends; I didn't really care at this point because that means I could focus on school instead of people who just want someone for their advantage.

I arrived at the school, bunch of kids in groups. I could almost tell which group was who. The dancers look majestic, but you could tell they didn't care about anyone else. The singers were in some separate groups, some were edgy, some were very bright colored, some were actually showing off by singing. The artists like me were quiet, silently judging. I wasn't even going to go up and say hi. They can go fuck off.

But there was one group, that seemed like a mix of everything almost. One was drawing, one looked like a dancer, one looked like a singer, the other four it was hard to tell. I shrugged them off; I didn't think that it really mattered if they knew about me. 

I'm only here for school and that's it.

I got to my dorm, which I came in a week earlier to put my stuff in here, so I didn't have to do it today. My dormmate, Nayeon, seemed to be one of the decent people here. She was there for singing, which seemed like a good fit for her.

"You must be Sang-Jae!" She smiled and bowed.

"Yes, uhm. . . you can just call me Sang." I bowed back, "You must be Nayeon?"

"Yep!" She hummed.

We talked for a little bit. I showed her my art, which she really liked. We took our conversation outside the dorm when we saw our classes were going to start very soon. We then went our separate ways when classes started.

I went into my class, which was drawing. I had to sit by the one boy who was drawing earlier. He had blackish brownish hair, and he made me think of a bunny the way he looked up at me.

"Hey! Another person joining the drawing side of the school." He looked excited.

I didn't match the energy, I just sat beside him and smiled, "Yeah. And the name's Sang."

"Jungkook!" he slightly nodded as class started.

Jungkook and I slightly got along, but I kept my walls up, not wanting to get to close just in case. I mean, you never know. Plus, he seemed too innocent with those wide brown eyes of his and that smile. It was just weird I never seen someone so. . . happy.

Class seemed too quick when it ended it was time to go to the next class, which was literature for me, Jungkook had math. I waved him off and walked away and sighed to myself.

"So glad that's over." 

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

The day went by fast; it was already time to go to the dorms. I was hoping that Jungkook didn't make me meet his friends. I was so close to my dorm, but of course with my bad navigation skills I took a wrong turn and ran into Jungkook.

"Sang! I was looking for you come meet everyone!"

"Uh, I can't I have a test I need to study for!"

I think that was the dumbest shit to say on the first day of school.

"Hah! You sound like Namjoon when he doesn't want to do something!" Jungkook dragged me along.

This was the most chaotic first day of school I ever had, and it all seemed in a blur.

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