Eighteen (Namjoon x Reader)

I study for a few hours when I hear a loud sound coming from my stomach. I realize i'm quite hungry and stand up to make myself some breakfast not before shoving my beloved phone in my pocket. I slump over to the small but manageable kitchen. I get out all the ingredients for eggs(抖阴社区r chan: I actually hate eggs but I know that most people love them). I start to fry the egg when my phone rang. 'Who could be calling this early..' when I turn my phone is see it's not that early, it's around 11:00 pm. I pick up the phone and say "Hello, this is (Y/N)" I say in Korean then I say the same in english just incase my parents or my american friends are calling.

"Uh," I hear Namjoons voice though the phone and get excited " I have no clue what language to speak now."

"Well, good morning to you too," I say sarcastically "You are probably more comfortable in Korean so just speak in that." I reply.

"Oh yeah, good morning. You know how I said that my friends wanted to meet you?" He asked.

"Yeah..."

He continued "If you are free today than maybe you can come over to our dorm and meet them." He invited.

I was a bit hesitant to respond, I would be alone with seven other guys in a small space but then again I bet I could handle it and decide to say "I was just planing to do some studying but I already did a bit of that today so I guess I could come over. Do they want to go out to eat lunch later or something"

"Great," He said excitedly "And about the 'going out to eat lunch' thingy... well, you know we can't go like three feet without getting smothered by paparazzi so maybe no but Jin can cook really well so let's just eat at my place."

"Sounds good, and sorry, I didn't even think about that." I respond with.

"No problem, I'll text you the address, it's right near a bus stop so it will be easy to get to. The guys are really excited to meet you. Bye"

"Byea, see you soon."

I hung up and put my eggs on a plate and eat them. I Grabbed my leather jacket, keys and wallet and walked out the door of my apartment. As I Am closing the door to my apartment I get a text from Namjoon giving me his adress. I look at a bus route map on my phone and calculated what bus stop to get off on. I walk out of my building and to the nearby bus stop. I wait for about a minute and the bus arrives. I find a seat in the reatherly empty bus. In about ten minutes i see that the buss got to the stop I need to get off on. I get up and walk out. I walk for about three minutes when I get to the building. It has one of those doorbell thingys that are normally outside of apartment buildings to make sure no one without a key or someone who is not welcome gets in. I press the button coordinating with the apartment number Namjoon gave me. " Hello" Some one says in Korean.

"Hi, This is (Y/N)" I say in Korean.

"Oh," The man on the line seemed excited "Hi, this is Jungkook. Can't wait to meet you. Here, I'll let you in." I hear him hang up and then a beeping noise that indicates that the door unlocked.

I open the door and get in the elevator. I get off when it stops at the floor that the boys flat is on. I walk down the hallway counting the numbers on the doors when I finally reach the right one. I knock hard on the door so the people inside can hear it. The door swung open moments to revel a somewhat short guy but in all taller than me. He actually wasn't all that short, just not all that tall either. "She's here," he yelled over his shoulder. "Hello, I am Jimin. Nice to meet you." He said smiling, gesturing for me to come inside.

I politely bow and walk into the flat. I see six boys scattered across the living room. I bow again. Jimin passes my me to sit on the couch next to another boy. Namjoon stands up to come over to my side. I realize for the first time how much taller he is than me. I knew he was tall but I never compared it to my own height. He was like a giant compared to me. Even though he wasn't over six feet tall I still felt like a mouse compared to him. He snapped me out of my train of thought when he said "This is the girl I told you about, the one I was hanging out with yesterday," He put his arm around my shoulder "(Y/N) just moved here from America and is actually going to work as an assistant at Big Hit so we will get to see her often when we start back up work in a bit."