"I remember you, creep."

You were finally ready to confess to your crush, Jung Hoseok. He was a Senior, but you didn't mind, he was the nicest guy you've ever met. You were too nervous to approach him directly, so you wrote him a letter.

"Which one was his locker again?" You whispered to yourself as you signed the card. "I think it was this one." You placed the letter in his locker then went to your next class.

You were anxious throughout the whole class, thinking about how Hoseok would react. As soon as your class was over, you ran to the locker area. You saw Kim Taehyung, one of Hoseok's friends near his locker. Hoseok was right next to him, he opened his locker, brought out his books and waited for Taehyung.

Wait, what about the letter?

And then the worst thing that could happen, happened. Kim Taehyung took out a letter from his locker. He opened it, read it quickly and laughed. He then looked around him.

"Hey guys! Listen to this!" He cleared his throat, "Dear Hoseok, Ever since we met in Math class, I fell in love with you. You have the sweetest smile, the cutest personality and the brightest eyes. I watch you while you solve the problems given to us and admire everything you do. I hope you feel the same way. Love, Park Y/n."

You felt a lump form in your throat as all the students started laughing, "Look! There's the creep!" Taehyung pointed at you and laughed some more, soon everyone was looking at you. You felt so ashamed, Hoseok avoided all eye contact and just left. He's never talked to you again since that day.

You bolted out of the building, your eyes tearing up and your heart completely shattered. I hate you Kim Taehyung!

You hid by a bush for a while until you felt a hand on your shoulder, "Are you ok?" You looked up to find a doe-eyed guy looking at you sympathetically. "I saw what happened to you back there. I'm so sorry." He rested his arm around your shoulder, "I'm Jeon Jungkook."

"I'm Park Y/n." You said through sniffles, "it hurts, I liked him so much!"

"Of course it hurts, but he didn't bother to help you, right? You deserve someone way better than that." He smiled softly.

You looked at him and let out a faint smile. "Thank you."

"What do you want, Taehyung?"

"Nothing much." He grinned, "I just enjoy teasing you."

"What you did in High School wasn't teasing, it was bullying. I might've stayed quiet back then, but I won't now!" You jerked your arm away from his touch and left the studio. What you didn't notice was how Taehyung was smirking and enjoying this moment.

You opened the door to your apartment and just as you were about to hang your coat someone hugged you from behind.

"Jimin or Jungkook?"

"Mmm Y/n, you smell good." It was Jungkook's voice, which made your heart race. You turned around and saw his flushed face. "I've missed youuuu." He said as he leaned in closer to you. You pushed his face away as you smelled the stench of alcohol.

"It's still early, why're you drunk?" You asked while dragging him to his room. "Life in the US was so stressful...I'm glad... home again."

You gave him a sympathetic smile as you put him to bed. "Well you're staying here from now on, right?"

"Yeah, but I'm so stressed about finding an apartment, they're all too expensive..." he mumbled. "I don't- don't wanna be a burden to you."

"Kookie, you can stay here for as long as you like." You reassured him.

He smiled but then placed his hand on his mouth. "Oh no." It was too late, he threw up all over his clothes. You tried not to look disgusted as you took him to the bathroom.

You opened the shower and laid him there, "Wait here." You demanded then got his bedsheets changed.

You then went back to the bathtub, he was almost unconscious at this point. You looked away as you took off his shirt, you then looked at his pants, and to your luck, there was vomit all over it as well. Great.

You hesitated at first but then looked away and took it off. You filled the tub with water and washed off all the vomit until Jungkook was clean. You were very embarrassed but it wasn't the first time you had to do this. Jungkook had a really weak alcohol tolerance. Memories of high school played over and over in your mind, it made you smile. You wrapped Jungkook in a towel then took him to his bed. He slowly opened his eyes, so you threw a pair of shorts at his face, "Put it on."

You looked away as he put it on, a warm hand touched your shoulder, "Thank you." He muttered. You smiled, "Where's Jimin?" You asked.

"Your room...pretty girl." Jungkook said then fell asleep.

"WHAT?!"

You barged into your room to find Jimin making out on your bed with a girl, He looked at you while smirking.

"Get out of my room!"

"Not my problem you gave me the couch instead of an actual room." He mumbled sounding annoyed as the two of them left the room. When will he ever settle down for one girl?

His love life was based on one-night stands, he changes his romantic partners more than he changes his hair color, which was saying something. Every time you tried to bring it up he would brush off the subject and talk about something else.

There must be a reason, he's so scared to commit to a person.

You changed your bedsheets, disgusted by what the two might've done on it, you then got changed and went to sleep.

Jungkook was all you could think about, it made your heart flutter thinking how long he might live with you until he finds an apartment of his own.

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You woke up to the smell of pancakes in your room, as soon as you opened your eyes you found Jimin next to you, in his hands was a tray full of pancakes and a glass of milk.

"An apology for using your bed last night." He smiled then looked at the pancakes, "I know they're your favorite." You couldn't help but smile, and it was true, you couldn't resist pancakes- especially when they're fresh.

"Thank you, you can leave it on the dining table, I'll be out in a second." You got up from bed and changed quickly, you didn't want the pancakes to get cold.

You finished your breakfast then left to work, as soon as you entered the studio you looked for any signs of Taehyung. Once the coast was clear, you entered the set. As usual, you took some photos of each model until you were satisfied. It was Taehyung's turn and he entered the set giving you that smirk you hated so much.

After the photo shoot, you went to your office to edit some photos since your deadline was near. It was the first time in a while you had to stay this late, you made sure to inform Jungkook and Jimin. You looked at the time and it was around 10:30 p.m. Almost everyone has left unless they had extra work. "Hey Y/n, I'm leaving now." Namjoon said. "Ok, good night!" You replied.

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It's been around half an hour since your boss left, you were finally done. You left your office and walked down the hall, it was creepy since it was dark and quiet. You suddenly felt the presence of someone else. The sound of distant footsteps echoed through the halls, you looked behind you and saw a shadow rush by.

Your pace started to quicken as your heart started beating faster. You looked behind you, but there was no one this time, as soon as you turned your face there was a figure in front of you, smirking. It almost gave you a heart attack. In a few seconds, the fear was gone and rage started flowing through your veins.

"I HATE YOU!" You tried so hard not to punch him in the face.

Taehyung started laughing hysterically which made you even more angry. "You should've seen the look on your face!"

You ignored him and left the building. Fine, Wanna play dirty? Let's play dirty!