Kim Lynn's pov

I woke up the next morning to a sleeping yoongi. I poked him, and he never responded.

"Yoongi? Wake up!"

I pushed him off the bed.

"What was that for?"

He said while rubbing the back of his head. Then I looked down and realized I still had no shirt.

"I am going to get dress."

"Let me pick out something for you."

He literally dragged me to the closet. When I he came out he handed me the clothes.

"There, now go put it on."

I was scared to see what he chose. I put in on, and when I looked in the mirror I was amazed to see my reflection. He picked out black ripped pants, black crop top, black leather jacket, with black heals. I may not be a black person, but I loved it.

When I got out of the bathroom, yoongi was looking at me.

"Wow, you look hot."

"Yeah....."

I turned away blushing. He came up and gave me a quick kiss on my forehead, and we went down stairs to eat breakfast.

"Good morning everyone!"

"What did you guys do last night?"

I stopped, and looked at yoongi.

"Nothing."

"I bet they had—"

"We did nothing."

Everyone just rolled their eyes. Even my brother!
**
Ever since I was little I never liked anyone. I have had crushes, but I never felt anything strong before. I once had a guy tell me he loved me, but I felt...nothing. Once I came here I told myself I would not fall for anyone. Then here I am falling in love with yoongi.

Who knew that it would be him. I thought that every guy here was bad, and should never be trusted. In the end though, I found out that they are all good guys. They watch over me, take care of me, and treat me like oh of them. They are more than my friends, but like my own family.

I know one day when I am ready I will tell yoongi the truth. I also love jungkook, but I can't bring myself to choose between them. They are both wonderful people, but I can't tell them the truth.

While I was sitting there deciding on my decisions. There was a knock on the door.

"Hello?"

"It's namjoon, can I come in?"

"Yes."

He opened the door, and I saw he looked happy.

"Hey, can I talk to you?"

"Sure."

"Thanks for the party yesterday."

"Your welcome."

He looked like he was in deep thought.

Namjoons pov

I need to tell her about the guys. She needs to know the truth. Before I do that I need to get the truth out of her first.

"Lynn?"

"Yes."

"Tell me truth for once. Who do you like?"

I looked at her, and waited. I need to know.

"I like....yoongi and jungkook."

"Really?"

"Yes. I just don't know who I like more. Yoongi already confessed to me that he loved me."

I was glad she finally said something. Now it's my turn.

"Why do you want to know so badly?"

I sighed and looked at her.

"Listen Sis, it's time you know the truth. That day that yoongi saved you from jisung, I told the guys something. They all said that they all liked you, and I told them it's your choice who you like. I want you to choose someone to be yours. They all like you and I know they will be good for you."

"Why do you want me to date someone?"

"Since you live her now, and you know who I am. I want someone to be there with you, that will protect you, and take care of you. To be honest I never wanted you to date, because I wanted you to date someone that I know will be good for you. Now it's time for you to choose."

Kim Lynn's pov

I sat there frozen. He wants me to choose between all of them. I can't believe it. All these years of not letting me date, just because he wanted to be the one to choose for me. That why he always asked me if I liked any of them.

"Lynn. I need an answer soon."

"There is something I need to tell you."

"Yes."

"I want to leave."

"I know you do. You can either stay here with someone or leave. It's your choice in the end, and I won't push you."

I looked at him, and I made up my mind. To prevent everyone from getting hurt, and for anyone to be scared for my safety. I have made my final decision.

"Namjoon."

"Yes."

"I want to leave."

*authors pov*

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