Hi I'm Kim Y/N. I have a stepfather, a mom and a stepbrother. I'm 19 years old.

I threw my head up and slapped the headtop of my alarm. It just wouldn't shut up. I grabbed the alarm clock and threw it across the room and it hit the door. I groaned. I was still so tired but I had to start my school presentation.

I stomped down the stairs with my hair a mess. I was wearing long trousers which were rolled up to my knee caps and a long, wide shirt.

I stopped as I reached the last step.

"Good morning Y/N!" said my step dad.

"Oh you're finally up!" called my mom.

"Hi, I said. "I'm so hungry, what you making mom?"

"Scrambled eggs, want some?"

"Yes please."

A raspy voice called out, "Me too." It was...

"Jimin I've told u when u wake put a shirt on please!" said my step dad, disappointed.

I turned and seen Jimin shirtless. Honestly this boy. I cocked my head back to the place it was first in. My mom slid the plate across the table and I started eating ravenously.

Jimin threw himself on the chair opposite me. He stared at me and I felt his gaze trail across my body. As my mom threw the plate to him he started eating.

I suddenly drew the first memory of Jimin. When we first met...

Me and Jimin are close, our parents got together when we're young. I was five and Jimin he was 6. We would always be together no matter what we did and we're still like that. Even though we're older and we're not that close we still find a way to spend time together.

Jimin is the popular type in school and me I'm unpopular. Jimin also made his debut as an idol! That could never be me. Why am I lying? I'm the model please! In school all the girls drool over Jimin. It's so disgusting to see. Bleugh!

I like Jimin a lot and he's also really good looking. But sometimes the tension between us it's really heated. It's gets hot and everything goes drop dead quiet.

We don't see each other a lot in school but at home when we're alone we end getting into those tense scenes. Jimin's quiet but also flirty. He's honest and simple. But there are times you can never read his mind.

I snap out of my thoughts as my mom calls me.

I look up at her. She tells me to go get changed. Jimin and my dad left the table.

I got dressed into a casual, cute outfit. I decided I'd go out to meet my friend Jung JoJo and her boyfriend Hwang Hye-yeon. We decided we'd meet at her place and then she'd come over at night for a sleepover.

...I let my mom know and left the house. On my way to JoJo's house I buy ramen and 3 bottles of soju. It's JoJo's favourites! After a 10 minute walk I reach JoJo's house....

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"Y/N you're here!" screamed JoJo.

I laugh and smile widely as she hugs me. I walk in the house and see Hye-yeon.

"Hey Hye-yeon how are you?" I ask.

"Oh hi Y/N it's been a long time. I'm good and I see so are you."

"Yeah, I just missed JoJo and decided to have a girls day but you're here."

I look to JoJo.

"What? I totally forgot!"

"Mmhmm."

"What's in the bag?"

"Ramen and soju!"

"Omg! Really? Yay!!"

I walk over to the kitchen and place the bag on the table. I cooked the ramen and brought in shot glasses. We huddled on the floor and talked while eating and drinking. We played games and had endless fun. It was already 6pm. We were all drunk. Hye-yeon was crying while banging his head on the floor and JoJo was acting like a total child. And I... was upside on the sofa?! I tried to sit my self up but ended up falling off. It took me a while to get back to my senses. I made hangover soup for JoJo, Hye-yeon and myself. After we finished drinking we took a nap. I woke up once again and it was 7:43pm.

I woke JoJo and Hye-yeon up and called a taxi for Hye-yeon. Once the taxi arrived I send Hye-yeon out the door and got JoJo's bag ready. After a struggling 17 minutes, we finally reached my house.

I walked into the house and my mom's face dropped.

"Oh my..!" she exclaimed.

I'll take her to my room. I walked with her toward the stairs and I made her stand on the first step then the second and the third until she dropped on me and squashed me. My mom started laughing. "Mom help me! Stop laughing!" I muffled as my voice strained. She walked over and picked JoJo off of me.

"I didn't know she was that heavy!"

"What was the bang? Is everything ok?" called Jimin in a relaxed and calm tone.

"Oh Jimin everything's ok except this friend of

Y/N's who's drunk and needs to be taken to Y/N's room. Carry her up for me please?"

Jimin walked down and picked JoJo up.

"Wait!" I screamed.

"What is it Y/N? Stop shouting." said my mom.

I ran to my room and hid all my undergarments. Hid all the dirty clothes and covered the naughty kpop posters that were hung up on my walls.

I told Jimin to bring JoJo up.

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"Has JoJo had hangover soup?" asked my mom.

I told her I made some but I guessed it hadn't worked. I decided to sleep since I drank too and I started to get a headache. I went to my room and changed. I walked to the bathroom to brush my teeth. After 5 minutes of brushing I wash my face and walk out. I see Jimin standing there. We were standing there for a few minutes until he looked me up and down. I followed his gaze on my body and realized I was only wearing shorts and a crop top. I ran to my room and closed the door. I heard Jimin chuckle to himself. I laid my head against the door and sighed a sigh of relief.

I found it hard to sleep and the night was going so slow. JoJo kept tossing and turning till she threw me off the bed. I landed onto my butt and tried not to cry. It hurt so bad. I heard walking and Jimin came in. He'd seen me on the floor and understood the situation. He told me to sleep in his room and he'll sleep in the living room.

His room was different to other boys' rooms. He didn't have girl posters or pictures but he has pictures of me! I closed my eyes and decided to sleep.

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The Next Morning

I heard talking and laughing I went to my room to put on long clothes so dad don't shout. I walked downstairs and seen JoJo and Jimin.

"Hey where's mom and dad?" I asked.

"They're getting ready in their room." answered Jimin in his morning raspy voice.

I walked over to the table and hugged JoJo.

"Hey, how's your head?" I asked.

"The headache is gone and you?"

"Oh mine went when I made the hangover soup."

I walked over the opposite side of the kitchen and took out a cereal box. I poured it into a big bowl and put into the microwave. After eating I dropped JoJo off at home.

When I came back home Mom and Dad were in the kitchen with Jimin. I walked over to them and they told me to sit down.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"You see me and your dad are going on a business trip."

"Ok?..." I said confused.

"It's going to be 3 months long."

"3 months long?!"

"Yes."

Jimin looked at me and smirked. Why was I feeling so nervous? I looked back at mom and dad. Embrace yourself 3 months with Jimin. ALONE!

I'd woke up early because mom and dad have to get on the plane early. Their flight was too early but they said they have to reach the US early. I got out my bed and it was currently 3:56 AM. It was dark outside since it was winter. The fairy lights lit up my room and the hallway lights. The door creaked as open it halfway. I tip toed down the stairs because I thought Jimin was asleep. When I reached the end of the stairs Mom and Dad were in the living room with their luggage.

There was no sight of Jimin so I went back up and woke him up. I followed him down to the living room and the atmosphere was so quiet. We had breakfast together. We were all silent till Mom said, "Why are y'all so quiet? No like I'm about to die! I'm only leaving for three months."

"Mom please don't say 'y'all'."

Jimin laughed when he heard that.

"Why not? I think I sound fine."

"Darling we need to go." interrupted by dad.

"Let me get dressed and I'll take you to the airport." replied Jimin.

My mom nodded and started to wash the dishes while Jimin got ready and my dad got the rest of the luggage.

I walked to the sink and gave my mom a hug. She sighed, she rinsed the last dish, turned the tap off and turned to me. She talked in a quiet, comforting voice, "I won't be long. And while I'm gone do something with your life. Have fun. I'm not here to tell you off. And if you go to a club take Jimin with you. Hmm?"

I smiled at her and I looked into her eyes while she caressed my cheek and tucked my hair behind my ear.

Jimin came down the stairs and dad called out to mom. We all walked to the living room and I gave mom and dad a long hug. Jimin smiled at me and held my hand. I went to see Jimin and my parents out. I sat down on the sofa and texted JoJo.

OTP:

"Yah! Jung JoJo, are you awake?"

"Yeah what's wrong?"

"Will you be able to come over?"

"Sure but first tell me what's wrong?"

"Nothing much. Mom and Dad left for 3 months."

"Not this again. I'm on my way."

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The doorbell rang and I went to open the door.

"Hey JoJo! You're here!"

I turn around and see a strange man. He didn't talk but he walked closer to me. He asked me to come out the house so I leave the door half open and walk out.

"Excuse me? What can I help you with?"

He turned left and right and then dragged me by my hand and pulled me into a car. He placed a tissue on my face and my eyes blackened out.

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JoJo's POV

I walked to Y/N's house and as I was about to ring the doorbell I realised the door was open. I walked in and called out. No one was home. I called Y/N's phone but she didn't pick up. Her phone wasn't at home. I wish I could call Jimin but I don't have his number. I was in the living room waiting for Jimin. I was pacing from left to right. I was worried sick for Y/N. Finally at 6:30AM Jimin reached home. He asked what I was doing here but I ignored the question and told him the situation. He ran out the house and I followed him.