My clothes

- Jimin POV -

It felt like some sort of achievement, getting Ji Young to agree to tutor me. It was as if I had started to get her to come out of her tiny little shell.

"Ji Young-ah, do you wanna come over today?" I asked her on our way home.

"To your house?" she asked.

"No, he meant to his jet plane," Minah said sarcastically.

"Yah. Don't be rude," Taehyung slapped her arm.

"Wow," she said to Ji Young, "you've already got these guys twisted around your little fingers. Good job." Ji Young laughed at her. Although it was an insult, I smiled at her. For some reason, I kept finding myself doing these little stupid things, like smiling at her when she's happy.

"Have I?" Ji Young said and jumped to drape her arms around Taehyung and I.

"So you wanna come over or not?" Taehyung asked impatiently.

"Sure," Ji Young smiled. I knew she wouldn't refuse. I feel like she would do anything to get away from home, whenever she could.

"You can meet our family," Taehyung said.

"And then one day we can meet yours!" Minah said enthusiastically and then Taehyung elbowed her in the waist. "OW! WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!"

"Look, we're here," I said and dragged Ji Young to our door. I opened it and the first thing I saw was Yoongi hyung standing at the kitchen table, with only shorts on. He looked up when he saw the door open and his eyes widened at the sight of Ji Young and he tried to cover himself up with his hands. When that failed, he just dropped to the ground and appeared seconds later, wearing my tank top. "Oh. Hyung." I said, in shock.

"Oh. Uhm..." Ji Young turned to look at me, the pink starting to return to her cheeks.

"Anyeonghaseyo," Yoongi hyung said and bowed to her.

"Anyeonghaseyo," she bowed back.

"I'm sorry about... that," he said, looking to the ground. I laughed as I tried to ease the atmosphere and Taehyung and Minah walked into the house, bringing laughter in with them.

"What's up? What did hyung do to you Ji Young-ah?" Taehyung asked, looking at Ji Young.

"Oh. Uhm. Nothing," she replied.

"I'm Yoongi," our hyung continued.

"I'm Ji Young," she said.

"Ji Young?!" Yoongi hyung asked.

"Yes," she nodded.

"This is Ji Young?" I face-palmed myself. I forgot that Taehyung that told them about her, and that he thought I liked her.

"Okay, let's go upstairs," I said and shoved Yoongi hyung away and lead the way to our room.

"Your house is pretty big," she said.

"Lucky us, our company say that we don't have to move out until we debut. But I feel like we will have to all sleep in the same room in our future house," Taehyung said and Ji Young laughed.

"Hopefully none of you snore." she said.

"But one of us do! And he sounds like a military tank when he does!"

"Who? You? Jimin?" she asked.

"No, me," a voice approached us and I turned around to see Namjoon hyung walking towards us. "I do, and it's not as loud as a military tank Taehyung-ah," he said.

"Yes it is!"

"I'm Kim Namjoon," he said to Ji Young.

"I'm Kim Ji Young," she replied and Namjoon hyung li