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~~Seolhyun~~

As I pulled away from Jimin reluctantly, I stiffled a laugh when I saw Taehyung standing at the door in nothing but his boxers.

"SEOLHYUN-AH. HI. UHM. OKAY. SORRY. I'M JUST GOING TO-" he started but Jimin let go of me and walked up to him. He wrapped an arm around Taehyung a little too tightly, and although he looked like he was being friendly, it seemed like he was pressing the poor boy into a headlock.

I almost heard Jimin mutter some curse words as he walked out with Taehyung, leaving me alone in the living room, to think about what I had just done... and damn what will I do now?

I just ran away from home... right?

Technically I had, because no way in hell am I going back there again. 

After a few minutes, Jimin came in with a hoodie and sweatpants and I felt a large smile creep across my face, hopefully he couldn't see it in the dark.

He turned the light on and walked over to me. When he saw me looking at the clothes, I could tell he saw my excitement. I really liked wearing his clothes.

"Here, wear this for tonight," he gave me a smile and handed me the clothes.

"Is this going to be a regular thing? Me wearing your clothes?" I asked, lifting the hoodie up to hold it against my shoulders. It was amazingly oversized.

"Why? Do you mind?" he asked, biting his lip as he saw me holding the hoodie up.

I smiled at him, he looked so cute biting his lip like that.

"No," I shook my head, "I don't mind," I tried to hide the huge smile that was emerging.

"Okay, I'll let you get to it. When you're done you can come up to our room, we'll get you settled into the guest room."

"Alright," I said and he let me walk over to the bathroom to change.

When I was done, I quietly knocked on their door, afraid that I'd wake someone up but Jimin just opened the door without hesitation and I saw Taehyung sleeping in his bed.

"Let's go," he smiled at me and walked out, closing the door behind him.

He had made one of the beds with really cute little cupcake bed sheets.

I raised my eyebrow at him. "It's Seokjin hyung's," he clarified.

"Hmm, alright then," I laughed.

"I'm going to leave you to sleep, alright? Let's see each other tomorrow," he ruffled my hair and started walking but I caught him before he left.

"What am I going to do?" I asked, feeling tears well in my eyes.

"Huh?"

"I think I ran away from home, I have no home, I ran away, I don't know wha-" I found myself rambling before Jimin cut me off but pressing me into a tight hug, resting his chin on my head. 

"You have a home. No matter what happens, this house is your home, you will never have to feel like running away again," he said.

"But Jimin-ah-"

"Shhh," he cooed, my hair, "let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?" h