Y/N felt a poke on her cheek and she opens an eye to see the face of her room mate sitting in front of her bed with a smile on her face. She opens her other eye and they stare at one another, each second becoming more and more awkward as neither of them speak.

“What are you doing in my room?” Y/N asks quietly.

“The door was open and I saw all of these bags and was wondering if I could help you put things away.” Seulgi smiles.

“And you just decided to watch me as I slept?” Y/N raises an eyebrow.

“I haven’t been here long, I promise.” Seulgi backs up and raises her hands in surrender.

“You could have waited until I had gotten up, you know.” Y/N points out.

“W-Well, yes but I-” Seulgi starts.

“It’s fine, I needed to wake up anyway.” Y/N sighs as she sits up in her bed.

Seulgi hums in delight and watches as Y/N stretches, starting to move the bags closer to the closet and dresser.

“So, you’re Taehyung’s sister, right?” She asks.

“Y-Yeah.” Y/N says.

“Could I ask you a question about him?” She asks.

“Uhm, sure?” Y/N replies as she stands.

“Does he ever talk about me?” Seulgi asks, trying not to look at Y/N.

Y/N didn’t know if she was able to answer the question as she knew for a fact that Tae was a closet gay and didn’t know if it would be right or not if she told her room mate. 

“Ah, your name might have slipped from his mouth from time to time but I honestly don’t know much about you.” Y/N chuckles, bending down to pull clothes out of the bag closest to her.

“Really?” Seulgi turns around with a smile, her eyes full of hope.

“Don’t take my word for it, I don’t remember what he said.” Y/N scratches her head.

“It doesn’t matter as long as you heard him say it at some point.” She chuckles.

This girl is a psycho.

Y/N clears her throat and starts to put her things away, trying her hardest not to think that her roommate was going to turn into a yandere for her brother. 

“How are you feeling today by the way?” She asks.

“Huh? Oh, I’m better. Thank you.” Y/N says.

“That’s great! These clothes are cute by the way, what kind of makeup do you usually wear with it?” Seulgi asks, taking out a black crop top to admire it.

“I don’t really wear makeup.” Y/N admits.

“You should let me teach you!” Seulgi turns with a smile.

Y/N jumps a bit at her suddenness and looks at her, a bit thrown off that she was willing to do that for her.

She just wants to get into Taehyung’s pants.

“Ah, I don’t-” Y/N starts.

“Come on, please? Here, I’ll do it and if you hate it then you can say no. Okay?” She says, her bottom lip sticking out in a pout.

“Aish, fine. Okay.” Y/N gives in.

“Okay, okay, wait here, I’m gonna get my stuff!” Seulgi squeals.

She runs out of the room, leaving Y/N with a sinking feeling of regret.

“What an odd way to start the day.” She mumbles, putting the rest of her clothes away as she waits on her bed.

She hated how fast she got over everything, she hated to admit it but she liked being in her submissive state rather than her extroverted self. She felt a bit more at peace and didn’t have to worry about certain things, like makeup or how she looked. She sighs and shakes her head, knowing that Jin was right, the time for grieving was over. It was time to start her life whether she wanted to or not.

“Oh appa, how dare you make me meet Kim Seokjin. He allowed me to forgive myself.” Y/N mumbles, stretching once again.

She gets up, wondering why Seulgi was taking so long and as soon as she did, her roommate burst into the room carrying too much that it was nearly falling from all directions. Y/N starts to laugh and helps her roommate set things down.

“You could have asked me for help, you know.” Y/N chuckles.

“Ah, don’t worry about it, you helped me now so that’s all that matters.” Seulgi smiles.

“Where do you want me to sit?” Y/N asks.

“Oh, is it alright if we both sit on the bed? I think I would work better if we were on the same level.” Seulgi says.

“Sure, tell me where you want me.” Y/n says, trying her best to be open minded about the whole ordeal.

Seulgi gently pushes Y/N onto the bed and angles her body so that her face was in the light before sitting with one of her legs underneath her.

“Okay, let’s get started.” Seulgi says.

~~~

Taehyung clears his throat as he sits at the dining room table, eyeing his friends around him, knowing that something was up.

“Are you gonna tell me?” He finally asks, breaking the silence.

“We heard a rumor.” Yoongi starts.

“That?” Taehyung says, raising his eyebrows in confusion.

“That you’re turning 25.” Jimin raises a single eyebrow while biting his bottom lip trying to look like the tiktok meme.

“You idiots already knew that.” Taehyung huffs as he starts to laugh.

“Yeah but we’re telling you to bring your sister with you to your party tonight.” Jin says.

“That was a given.” Tae rolls his eyes.

“Good, I have a surprise for her so make sure she looks good.” Namjoon says.

“A surprise? But it’s my birthday!” Taehyung whines.

“Okay, well she’s a new person now right? I want to introduce her to someone.” Joon says, smiling up at Taehyung.

“Oh? And who would that be?” Tae crosses his arms.

“You’ll see.” Namjoon wiggles his eyebrows.

“Whatever, I doubt she’ll even like who you bring.” Taehyung retorts, sighing that no one was really interested in him anymore.

“Oh, I think she will.” Namjoon dimples.

Taehyung looks at the older with a suspicious look, wondering just who he was going to bring. He watches as his friends slowly leave the living room to go do their own thing before the party. He pulls out his phone and decides to make sure she was actually coming to the party. As he enters his messages, he sees an unread one from her, feeling bad that he didn’t notice until now. He pushes on her name and is surprised to see a well manicured face shyly smiling up at him, making a smile come to his face to see the old Y/N shining through.

“Holy mother of-” A voice starts.

“Don’t you dare say it.” He cuts them off, hiding his phone from Jimin’s peeping eyes.

“Alright, alright, just saying that if she comes to the party tonight looking like that, then it’s not just gonna be me looking at her like this.” Jimin says, putting his hands up in surrender.

Taehyung stares at him, not wanting to believe him but he knew that the horn dog in front of him was right, though the exposure would be good for her.

“I think...that maybe it would be good for her to get some attention. Probably allow her to be herself for once, you know?” Taehyung replies after a while.

“Okay, well don’t stop me if I try to flirt.” Jimin winks, speed walking away before Tae had a chance to reply.

He rolls his eyes anyway, refusing to believe that Y/N would even consider going out with a playboy like Jimin. Though, out of anyone, he hoped that she would go out with at least one of his friends instead of some random person he doesn’t know.

“Please, don’t be Jimin. That’s all I ask.” He mumbles, getting up from his spot at the table to start getting ready for his party.