(Finished unrevised)
Lisse is thrown into a relationship with the biggest kpop band and is unsure how to navigate that with her dark past and history of mental health. Can she handle juggling 7 boyfriends? Will she fall in love with just one?
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We were abruptly woken up the next morning by Namjoon coming into the room to say we had to get going. He looked at us naked and curled up together and sighed then left.
"He's okay Jagi don't worry about him." Jimin sleepily whispered in my ear.
"Do you think seeing us hurt him."
"He's fine I promise."
I can't help but feel bad. I hop out of bed and walk into the washroom to freshen up. Jimin sleepily followed behind me picking up his tooth brush and lazily brushing his teeth.
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I giggle at how cute he looks.
"whats so funny?"
"you just look so fucking cute"
He puffs out his cheeks and looks at me. "Not as cute as you."
I laugh as he spits the foamy paste into the sink. He runs his hand through his hair to fix up how messy it looks. I wish I could say he wasn't hot but fuck.
"So do we tell them about last night?"
"I think Namjoon already did." I whisper back to him.
He blushes as he grabs both of our luggage and we head out to the car. "The airports up the street." Jimin sighs. "That means we have to say goodbye now."
I sigh and hug him and give him a little kiss. I'm let off at the normal entrance. I take one last look at Jimin then run off into the airport.
Apparently their jet was held up because I was stuck waiting for hours. I ended up leaving the waiting area and venturing off into the shopping area's and restaurants. It's not like they'd leave without me.
I decide on some neon lit up bar. I sit down at the bar and order a few glasses of champagne.
