CHARACTERS :

KIM NAM JOON

"Pretty girls like you are always the words of mouth"

KIM SEOK JIN

"Admit it baby you have fallen from my charms"

MIN YOON GI

"Let me just sleep......................... with you"

JUNG HOSEOK

"I'm afraid to tell but you are mine"

PARK JIMIN

"You are cute and I'm cute, you know what it means?"

KIM TAE HYUNG

"Twinkle minkle little star, let's have fun inside your car"

JEON JUNGGUK

"Where the fork is my banana milk?! "

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You squirmed on your seat uncomfortably, a tint of sadness and a bit of annoyance clearly visible on your fuming red face. Five minutes had passed since the bell had rung but then there's your old *** history teacher who still hadn't dismissed the students and you bet the others were just as furious as you.

You slumped into the chair in devastation and viewed your seatmate who was loud asleep. Well your empty stomach was acting up again and by now you didn't mind throwing hands. Just when you were about to give up, you watched one of your classmate getting up from his seat and dashing himself out the class. You smiled in triumph when the rest others followed him, ignoring the calls of their teacher. In no time you shot up from the chair and ran outside, your stomach grumbling in hunger on the way. Deciding to fill your stomach, you entered the cafe and bought your lunch.

You cornered yourself towards the table in the end and placed the tray on it. Inhaling the delicious aroma of the lunch, you let out a rat-like squeal and laughed at your pathetic self. Before you could dig onto your food, you heard a piercing loud voice.

"Hi!"

Bitch let me breath.

You slowly turned towards your side and were greeted by an eye-blinding smile.

Oh...Its you.

It was the leader of the dance club; Jung Hoseok, and also one culprit of your annoying neighbors, specifically the loudest one in the group. Your eyes automatically took an one-eighty degree turn after hearing the muffled voices near you.

Oh lord, I asked for friends, not for these creepy neighbours

You internally prayed as you watched a mob of people take the seat beside yours. Stealthily raking your eyes, you figured out that there were seven of them, a pretty familiar number and you were not surprised to see one of them dropping the food on the poor table.

"Yah! Can't you be careful for once?"

A shrilly voice accused that tall male, making you feel a little guilty.

What was his name again?

Ah Namjoon...

Soon, all you could hear was their loud voices resonating around you and you decided to leave the place. Not caring about how rude you would look, you stood up on your feet before you heard a deep, hoarse voice.

"Oh little neighbour, we're here for you."

Kim Taehyung

That seducing voice belonged to the mighty Kim Taehyung and you were darn sure of it. You were quiet surprised at yourself for knowing all of their names, no wonder why they were the word of mouth.

Back to your sad reality, you froze on your spot, subconsciously tightening the hold on your plate at the chills that ran down your spine.

What The Holy ****

Slowly turning around, you found the seven pair of eyes staring straight at you like that triumph look in a bear's eyes when it finds its prey. Before you could grasp the situation,

"Welcome!"

Eversince your first encounter with your annoying neighbours, you found your life to be drastically changing.

With those seven deadly sins walking down the hallway like they ruled this entire universe, you knew you wouldn't be the same as before.

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You got this Y/n!

Crossing your slender fingers, you scrunched your face whilst muttering incoherent words as an orison. Your teacher stood in front of the class with an astonishing news and you could see your classmates eagerly waiting with great anticipation. She was going to announce who's selected as the class president for this year and you so badly wanted to hear your name.

You've always wanted to take matters on your own and have the class on your fingertips. There are plenty of possibilities of you becoming the president 'cause you got them grades, discipline and what not.

but I ain't a nerd, b*t*h

Yep, you ain't a nerd though, just some IQ you got there.

They had kept a poll between top five students of the class which includes you, i know right. You were sure as hell that you'd be elected this time but it is a pretty tough competition since they chose merely the best students which is why you were nervous.

You anxiously waited as Miss Kim pronounced the name, your stiff hands abruptly dropping down in disbelief.

F**kkkkkk

"I expect Kim Namjoon's presence over here."

Miss Kim had a sweet smile as she clapped her hands along with the students. You heard loud cheers beside you, making you slump onto your chair. Lazily clapping your hands with a bitter smile, you watched that tall giant head towards the teacher.

"Any words?"

Namjoon nodded before facing the class, a shy blush coloring his pale cheeks.

"I would like to thank all the fellow students who voted for me. Now that I've come to this position, I will do my utmost and assure you a fun schooling experience this year. You can approach me at times of crisis or at anytime, I don't bite. Thank you all once again!"

My *** dude, my ***.

Once again the students cheered for him as Miss Kim signalled him to go back to his seat.

"Congratulations Namjoon, we look forward for your performance and make sure you don't disappoint your pals." Miss Kim spoke before the recess bell rung. She took all her belongings and was about to leave until you stopped her.

"May I help you?" She questioned whilst looking over her spectacles suspiciously. You gulped before asking her,

"Can I see the results of the poll?"

"Can I know the reasons?" Your teacher remarked.

"I just wanna see the scores."

The latter rummaged through her bag and picked out a slightly crumpled paper. Snatching it from her hands, you raked your eyes for the printed letters and numericals.

You lost to Namjoon by three votes.

And it enraged you more you ever imagined.

It's okay, calm down Y/n

You took in a deep breath to calm your raging nerves and returned back the paper. You were not pissed that you didn't get elected, you were pissed that Namjoon got the chance. He joined the school last year (when you were the president), an indication that he's a new one. But he still managed to win.

How the ****?

You guessed it was because of his popularity and friend circle.

oof if only I had a true friend.....

A sullen smile took over parched lips whilst thinking of your lonely ***. You  decided to head to the library unlike your classmates who must've by now reached the cafeteria to devour all the nasty, refrigerated food.

Upon setting your foot inside the huge hall, you were greeted with the musty smell of books and papers. It brought nothing but mere tranquillity inside you. Reaching the novel rack, you raked your fingers over random fiction books. You were contemplating   which one to read as all of them were tempting as hell.

"Fox Girl."

Startled by the sudden voice, you turned towards the source of sound and were greeted by a pair of dark brown orbs. You watched the familiar male reach his hand out and take an old novel from the rack.

"That's a good one." He placed the book on your hand with a warm smile and you felt your soul vaporize. Captivated by his sharp yet innocent visuals, you failed to notice his arms swinging in front of your eyes.

"Earth to Y/n." 

His chirpy voice rung inside your ears countless times as you tried to process the situation.

"Park J-ji."

You tried digging into your memories in order to remember his name (after all he's one of your neighbour) but all you could decipher was his first name.

Nice try Y/n

You couldn't help but laugh at yourself internally when a confused look took over his face.

"Its Park Jimin."

Pressing your lips into a thin line, you thought about something epic to respond him.

"Well Park Jimin, did I ask?"

You pressed your lips again to avoid laughing as you nudged your chin towards the bulky book which was placed in your hands a few moments ago. Jimin was undoubtedly taken aback upon hearing your question. He scratched his nape awkwardly and spoke,

"Well that's a really good one and thought you might give it a read."

"What if I don't like it or what if I've read it already?"

"......"

"Be aware of people's preferences, kay?"

You decided to leave the library and couldn't help to hide your laugh at his reaction. Satisfied with your words, you left the male who still stood stoid on the ground with a surprised look on his face.

He was speechless.

Damn...

No one, not even his very own friends have never been this bitchy towards him.

She's something else.

Repeating those words like a mantra, a spark ignited inside his eyes as he watched your retreating figure. His eyes gleamed with interest and elation as he muttered to himself,

"She's a hard one to get."

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You sat on a random table inside the cafeteria, the babbles of the noisy students filling your ears. You cared less about the people beside you as you opened your container and were greeted by the aroma of your home made food 'cause school food sucks. Seriously when you tasted it for the first time, it was nauseating as **** and all you wanted was to puke. You came to know that they're refrigerated food for god knows how long. Wanting to get rid of that traumatic experience, you forced your mom to cook lunch for you daily.

But you were thankful that the school had a vending machine which had rescued you at the times of crisis. Coming back to reality, you sniffed your food like a little puppy and were about to devour it like there's no tomorrow until a pair of shoes on the ground came into your sight.

What's with people not letting me eat in peace?

Looking up, you were blinded by a charming smile from the familiar male. You opened your mouth to utter something but were abruptly cut off by the latter's fathomless voice.

"Sorry to interrupt, I stopped by to tell you that it was really a tough competition and I appreciate your hard work, Choi Y/n."

You failed to notice the wicked smile on his thick lips since you were captivated by his husky, deep voice.

Damn

"Well is this your way of mocking me, Kim Namjoon?"

You threw him a nonchalant question since you were a little salty about his approach. Just as expected, he was taken aback by your words but immediately composed himself. Damn, your neighbours are weird as ****. They just moved in last week and are too mysterious. From what you've seen, there are seven of them and let's not mention how loud each one of them were.

"You see, we invited you and your mother for our housewarming party and were expecting your presence but you didn't turn up. This time we really do hope you'll show up for the party we are holding for my victory."

You sighed and slouched your shoulders as your mind processed his words. Yeah you didn't go for the previous party because you felt that your presence would be useless there since they were and still are strangers.

Aish that must've been rude...

You thought about it for a while before giving him curt nod, receiving a bright smile from him.

"Thank you Choi Y/n."

What did I got myself into?

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Blinding lights and loud, electronic music were the first thing you encountered upon setting your foot inside the unfamiliar hall. An unsettling feeling creeped up your spine about all of this but you ignored it 'cause all you wanted (more like your mother wanted) was to set some good thoughts about yourself in your neighbours' mind, but you actually didn't give a flying **** about what they think about you. For the sake of your mom and reputation you had decided to go the party.

Your face was caked up with make up, lithe body adorned with a navy blue party dress and you couldn't help but gag at yourself 'cause they merely made you feel uncomfortable. Grumbling to yourself, you watched numerous students having their time. You felt lost since not any one of them looked familiar until when your orbs locked with a sharp, cat-like ones.

Your breath hitched when the male took steps towards you. He was clad in a casual hoodie and sweatpants but you pondered how no one can pull off this look like he did. Those dark brown eyes gleamed under the lights, making him look more ethereal. As you were too busy getting lost into his beauty, he approached you with a little smile.

"Kim Taehyung."

His hand stretched out as he spoke, his deep voice sending chills through your spine. Subconsciously you locked your hands with his and he gave a firm shake with a bright grin, radiating nothing but pure affability.

"We gladly welcome you here and you look stunning by the way."

"Thank you." Your voice was small, barely audible 'cause bitch you're a writhing, shy mess when it comes to compliments, especially from guys. Guys like the mighty Kim Taehyung who looks like the mother fucking God himself.

Calm down Y/n...

What the hell is wrong with you?

You internally frowned when you felt your cheeks heat up as a pink hue decorated it when Taehyung stared at you.

"Is there something on my face?"

There you go.

You asked him and earned a shook of his head.

"Let me introduce you to my friends!"

Taehyung chimed and you internally face palmed 'cause when the **** did you ever get socially stable? You were a nervous wreck but calmed yourself to be yourself instead of trying to fake anything.

"Ummm I don't know where they went....Ah there! Jeongguk-ah! Come here!"

Taehyung had to yell due to the blaring music. You were wondering why Namjoon threw a party for victory....It made no sense, like treating his friends would've been a better plan. Your train of thoughts were disrupted when another male latched himself onto Taehyung since he was speeding towards both of you.

"Dude calm the **** down."

The blonde head muttered to the raven one who only smiled back sheepishly, bunny tooth peeking which you didn't fail to notice. He looked cute. Too cute.

"This is Jeongguk! He's the youngest among us and also a very good volleyball player. You must've seen him during sports. No wonder why he's the word on the mouth."

Taehyung smirked at the very last sentence and raised his eyebrows jokingly only to be returned with a smack on his head.

"Ow!"

"Nice to meet you Y/n! I gotta go now!"

Before you could even utter anything, Jeongguk scurried off which made Taehyung laugh out loud.

"Nature's call maybe."

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