Something cold. It's really chilly all around me. Oohhhhh~ I shivered due to the cold air which was brushing my body giving me chills down my spine. It was like my body is dangling on something.

My hands were surprisingly warm and my vision is all blurry.

"Jsbk! Vac up! (Jack! Wake up! )" I heard a familiar voice calling and nudging me to wake up.

Slowly the blurry vision got faded and I blinked my eyes to make it clear.

"Jack! Please, wake up don't leave me!" I again heard the voice calling me but who's Jack?

Shifting my gaze to the person before me, my eyes widened in shock.

"What the fuck?" I cursed as soon I realised that Jimin's crying as he laid on his tummy flat on the broken ice piece of large ice, he caught onto my two hands and that's when I realized I'm fucking floating in the chilly ocean.

"Jack, please don't die. Stay with me Jack." I heard him crying as he caught my hands into his helping me from drowning. Now looking at Jimin my nose scrunched in confusion as he was dressed in a European lady's attire with a rose pinned on his hair at the right side. Wow, he can pull of even a woman's attire.

"What the fuck are you wearing Jimin, and who's Jack? I'm Y/-." I exclaimed and he wailed dramatically.

"Jack, what are you saying? I'm your one and only Rose. Your rose. Just yours and who's this Jimin? Is that chick is better than me?" Jimin huffed and I just wanted to slap my face with a shoe right now. What's going on here?

"Captain, captain of the ship please save jack." Jimin yelled but I heard a dull deep voice replied back.

"I'm sorry, I have to sleep now. I can't sacrifice my precious sleep for saving a low key person like him. Bye good night for now Jack. Sorry you are going to die right. Never meet you again Jack." Yoongi replied and laid back on the small boat which was beside the sinking Titanic.

"My abusive fiance, please save my Jack." Jimin yelled again crying with his tears and don't forget I'm still dangling from the large ice cube on which Jimin was doing disco in name of "calling for help" he's doing a disco laying flat on his stomach and I'm sure he would soon leave me in the ocean.

"I'm eating, I have no time for you. And how can you ask me after cheating on me? The world wide handsome? You deserve it." Jin laughed placing his hands on his hips, standing straight on the boat where yoongi's taking his goodnight sleep.

"Wahhhh~ my poor Jack." Jimin sobbed calling me Jack again but still didn't try to drag me up. He just caught my hands stopping me from drowning. I don't know why he's not dragging me up.

"Y/n!!! I will make sure to kill you today and drink your warm blood." I heard a familiar deep voice echoing and my head automatically shifted to Taehyung who called me by my name.

A few meters away from us Taehyung stood up dressed in a pirate costume standing on a pirate ship. Damn he's hot.

"Is my Jack a fruit so that you could drink her blood as a fruit juice? Everything about Jack is mine. Even if Jack is a fruit I should be the one getting the juice first." Jimin protested furiously and now I think he's loosening his grip on my hands.

"Let me ask you one thing, what fruit does Jack likes?" Jin asked gaining everyone's attention.

"My Jack likes Rose, that is me." Jimin said proudly. That's not you Jimin.

Someone make him realize that he's Not A Fucking Rose. He's PARK JIMIN!

"I will tell you, the fruit which Jack likes is JACKFRUIT!" That's it, he said that and I tried hard to ignore his windshield wiper like laughter. I was surprised to see Jimin laughing his ass off not caring about the fact that he's holding my hands preventing me from drowning.

YOU'RE NOT HELPING JIN AND I REALLY THINK THIS IS NOT A PLACE WHERE YOU SHOULD BE CRACKING UP YOUR DAD JOKES!

"Like I would believe you, we did that titanic pose too, on the Titanic that is sinking right beside us. He loves me. I'm his Rose and he's my Jack, he even painted my picture, I mean drew my picture." Jimin said while flipping his long hair, yeah long hair. I guess it's a wig but he didn't show mercy to me as he left my right hand to flip his fucking wig.

"What a crazy Rose flower you are. That's not Jack. That's Y/n, the one who owes me her tongue. Now send her to me I need to drill her tongue and keep it in my treasure box. I have no time, do it fast. And lastly your picture must be drowned with the ship too." Taehyung yelled while tapping his foot furiously. With a drilling machine in his hands.

"What the fuck? My picture's no more? Then why am I saving you? Go to hell!" Jimin left my hand and I drowned in the cold water.

I just wanted to say one thing! You are not Rose Jimin. And first of all take that dress off, I beg you.

That's when I felt like being splashed by cold water and I opened my eyes breathing heavy. Can you believe it?

"Came back from your dreamland? Or do I need to get hot water to get you awake?" 100 copies smiled sarcastically as she saw me glaring at her. Dammit. She's right beside me and I feel like choking her.

"It's because of your drama that we all  have to deal with the punishment. Yoongi didn't show any mercy. Dammit. We fucking made the assembly hall spotless." I complained. I got so tired yesterday that I didn't know when my eyes felt heavy and I found myself drowning in sleep.

"Shall we come to the point?" I heard her saying and my eyes narrowed.

*cow boy music playing in the background *

I felt like we both are confronting sitting up on the horses.

"50" I exclaimed.

"How dumb of you to even think that I would give you 50, it's 25, full stop." She shrugged her shoulders and I was clenching my fists all the time.

"50 and that's final." I raised my voice a little not caring about the people around me.

*cow boy music intensifies*

"Oh really, then you're not getting any, either 25 or nothing." I glared at 100 copies as she crossed her arms arrogantly leaning back against the chair of restaraunt where decided to have lunch. Actually it's a small restaurant in the mall.

*Tragedy music playing in the background *

"How can you do this to me? OK, 25 + Video." I said.

"Either video or 25 copies choose one." She deadpanned and I just scoffed in disbelief. This girl! I can't believe her.

"You both know that we're still here right!?" I heard a deep voice ringing through my ears and I just had no time to give him a glance. These copies are more important Taehyung.

"Tae, I really think they're doing something illegal." I heard Jimin saying and Taehyung just frowned in confusion, in our mission of making the assembly hall spotless yesterday due to Jimin's almost nude dance, Taehyung and Jimin got close. And coming to being illegal, Oh Jimin you don't know that your body itself is illegal for us.

"100 copies! I said 25 + the video and that's final. Consider it as a repayment for your pretty little thing that you had done previously." I smirked as soon as I hit the right spot making her to curse under her breathe. Don't come between me and my Idol's posters. And that too when I'm getting it for free.

Oscar winning back ground music started playing in my head. I finally won.

"OK, Fine!" I felt so happy hearing those words from her. Damn, is that honey, how sweet is it. Crushing her ego and stepping on it is something that I'm getting to love nowadays.

No, we're not talking about drugs are anything. You know, 100 copies has a rare talent, that is clicking pictures in a most satisfying way that one could. I really think she can be a great photographer one day. Yesterday when Jimin had danced half naked, I couldn't even understand how did she even manage to click pictures of him in each and every angle and a video as a complimentary.

But yeah I'm now bargaining for her to give me 25 copies plus the video that she had taken yesterday.

"I wish he did something more, then it would be memorable right!?" I suggested looking at Jimin with lustful eyes and 100 copies did the same.

"Damn, I know right. Maybe he should have taken off his pant-well, that's just a suggestion tho." 100 copies let it out and we both stared at Jimin who sat before us crossing his arms over his body protectively.

"Can you just stop talking! Let's get back to our work." Taehyung said and I just frowned in confusion.

"I don't understand why did you even come here." I asked not believing him at all. How did he even know that me and 100 copies are planning to come to a mall just to finalize our deal. But he overheard us and asked what are we discussing and I just had to say that we're talking about shopping. I cursed out loud when he said he would join us too. And Jimin literally cried not to leave him alone, that's the reason why these two hansome men are accompanying us.

"Because I'm bored at home and today's a Sunday. Do you have any problem with me tagging along. Are you nervous with me around you?" Taehyung smirked while leaning forward and I just stood up abruptly.

"Let's go shopping." I said it out in a rush and turned around to head towards the destination.

I heard him chuckling behind and about Jimin, I don't know he's giving 100 copies a lot attention now a days. He literally praised her for thinking of such a good scandolous dance in the school. But poor him, he doesn't know that 100 copies did that for her own benefit and well,  mine too.

Entering a store I started raking my eyes all over the dresses which were hanged looking all extravagant and classy. Damn, I can buy them now. Finally my window shopping days have just ended. My dad gave me a card and he said all I need to do is to pick the dress or dresses up and swipe the card. As simple as such.

"100 copies, just select anything of your liking. It's a gift to you from me for those 25 and the video." I winked and her and she rolled her eyes.

"I will pass it. I don't need dresses, I already have mine at home. And I'm not that interested too." She said, well her loss.

"Hmm, Jimin. I think you should select a dress for your mom. Tell me her favorite color or pattern I will buy it. I want to gift it to her." I said while checking out the dresses and heard someone's sniffles. When did dad come?

I frowned and turned around to see dad as he's the only one who would cry if I even say a word. But to my dismay it's Jimin. His shoulders shook while he sobbed in his throat.

"J-Jimin....I.." Even before I could say anything he rushed towards me with arms his wide open for me to embrace. Damn what a wonderful opportunity.

He ran to hug me but Taehyung caught his arm and stopped him from coming to me which made me glare at him. TAEHYUNG why! Fucking Why?

"Let's just go and select a dress for your mother. Summer, help him." Taehyung gave a pat Jimin on his back  and 100 copies shrugged while guiding the crying Jimin to the other side of the shop.

"What's wrong with you?" I complained looking at him but he just ignored me. What the fuck?

"Excuse me?" He called for a sales girl and she maneuvered all the way towards us with a big smile plastered on her face.

"Yes, sir? How can I help you?" She asked.

"Dresses for the the women of her age. " he said to her and she just flashed her smile and guided us.

"Sir, here are the dresses." She gestured towards all the dresses that were hanged there looking ravishing. Damn.

Later that girl left us when she was called by her manager or some other person.

"Damn, every single dress is so fine. Did you see?" I pointed out and Taehyung just shrugged in return.

Time skip

"Are you going to select anyone today or not? We have been here for 2 hours Y/n!" Taehyung complained and I just chuckled nervously.

That's right you can't choose when you have so many options to choose from.

I still kept looking for a finest thing that could fit me. Out of a sudden I felt him patting my shoulder and when I turned around I caught him offering me a beautiful red knee length dress.

Damn he's called fashion king for a reason.

"How did you even find it? I think this cou-what the fuck, it's backless." I cursed and looked at him after realizing that the dress had no back. I don't like when cold air brushes my skin which I actually used to cover daily.

"But I think this would suit you best. Now go and change. Quick. Make it fast. We don't have all the day." he said thrusting the dress into my hands and sat down on the soft chair while taking a magazine placed on the table before him.

"I don't want to wear it Taehyung. It's just make me uncomfortable. I never wore these kind of things." I said in protest.

"You never tried it and yet you're saying you will be uncomfortable. Those two doesn't go together Y/n! Now go and change." He said in a strict tone and all I did was to go straight towards the changing rooms.

Finally putting on the red dress choose by him, which fit my curves perfectly, I was surprised to see that it looked pretty good except for the skin that is out for show on my back.

Stepping out of the changing room I stood in front of him, and shrugged my shoulders to give his judgement.

Leaning back on his chair he sighed looking at me from top to bottom scrutinizing me from head to toe. He looked a little bit dominant just now. I swear, even his gaze is dripping of dominance.

"Talk something....... At least, is it-"Is it that bad. He's just saying nothing. I had to leave my sentence incomplete when his deep tone reached my ears which made me gulp.

"Turn around."

His voice rang through the empty walls which made me shudder down his gaze. My breathe hitched as I caught his dark orbs insisting me to turn around. There's something powerful emitting from him, is it his aura? Maybe, I stayed numb all the time and inhaled sharply when I heard his voice again.

"Turn Y/n!" My name left his lips as smooth as a butter and I don't know why I turned around slowly clenching my fists tight.

Dammit why did I even turn, I don't know myself. His tone was so deep, commanding and dominant. I stayed back facing him fidgeting with the dress and I felt his stares burning my back and my heart beat quickened hearing his footsteps.

What is he doing? I heard his footsteps coming towards me step by step and I didn't dare to turn around. Inhaling sharply I shuddered when I felt his warm touch on my skin. It was ticklish indeed but it kinda gave me a burning sensation too.

It felt like someone had mistaken me for a rocket and put fire on me to go to the moon.

His fingers found the collar of my dress at the back slightly grazing my skin and giving me sparkles in the mean time.

Exhaling sharply he leaned forward and whispered right in my ear and I didn't notice him taking hold of the costliest item attached to the dress at the back.

"Y/n!" he whispered and the hair at the back of my neck stood straight. I just gulped down knowing the one whom I stanned and madly in love with was standing right behind me.

"Y/n! This! I think this costs you a fortune." he said and all I wanted to say was....................you ruined the moment Bastard.

"I have my father's ca-what the fuck? How can someone purchase this? The shop owner is indirectly asking me for my whole property just for a fucking dress? I'm not buying this. Never. How can they sell it as such a price." I cursed out loud with rage watching the price tag and that's how the shopping ended but yeah Jimin got one for his mother though.

But one thing I couldn't ignore was Jimin's secret glances at 100 copies.

What did she do to him? She didn't rap-ok, she won't....................... Right!?

I don't know why Taehyung had left immediately after we exited the stall and Jimin left after bidding his good bye to me for a short time but when it was 100 copie's turn he bid her goodbye for an hour I swear.

Now sitting in an ice cream parlor and fucking the ice-cream so hard with my mouth, I moaned in delight.

"You eat like a pig. Just spare the ice-cream bowl atleast." she commented and as always I ignored. Who said only money can solve problems, ice cream can do too. Angry, grab an ice cream. Sad, grab an ice-cream. Happy, grab an ice cream.

"Why did you stay, you should leave too then." I shrugged my shoulders casually and she just rolled her eyes.

"Here!" I placed a box offering it to her on the table between us.

"What is it?" she asked and I gestured her to open it herself.

Opening the box her eyes widened in horror and I just stared at her being so shook.

"Y/n! Ho-I can't take it. Why are you even giving this to me?" She finally asked not believing it at all.

"It's for my benefit." I said shrugging.

"Your benefit? Giving me a camera doesn't give you an-wait, you witch! You want me to take pictures of others in school right!? Idiot. I'm not going to do this." she said while leaning back and pushed the gift to me.

"What's wrong in that? Just take a few, just a few." I pleaded, get pictures are clearer than my future. And she does it without anyone knowing her that she's capturing pictures. Perfect thing.

"It will be uncomfortable and -damn let's do this. I'm in! I didn't know till now that I'm a good photographer. I just click pictures when there's a drama. To make my school life interesting. Just imagine you saying to your child showing them the pictures. It will be good right. That's the reason why I do it. I'm in!" she agreed and opened the camera and observing the instructions or something.

She liked it, I guess. Am I too selfish? I don't know. I like 100 copies, her character, it's nice. She admitted that she had done wrong and apologized to me whole heartedly and confessed in front of Jungkook and Emara. And the most important thing why I like her is, she doesn't like Emara at all. Well that's the main reason.

Coming to the pictures, I never ever had enough money to buy Bts postcards, army bombs, albums or any of it. My dream was to post their every picture in my room so that when I wake up I see them and when I close my eyes I see them. It's a little bit crazy right! But still, I don't know. I want to this opportunity to full fill all my dreams and fantasies.

"Unnieeeeeeeeeeeeee" I heard a familiar loud voice calling me and I saw a little girl about Arya's age coming towards me like a puppy. Wait, who-oh! The girl whom I saved along with Emara.

"Unnie, I didn't expect you to meet you here. Thank you so much so so so so much for saving me." she grabbed my hands and shook me back and forth rapidly. Now I know how our principal had felt when I gave him a smiliar treatment.

Girl stop, my chocolate ice cream must have been turned into a milkshake in my stomach by now.

"S-Stop!" I stuttered a little as I felt like my head spinning like a globe and thank god she left me for a while.

I mean it when I said a while.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry unnie, so so so so so sorry very much." She again started shaking me and now I bet I look like a person who got an electric shock.

"El! Don't run around like that. You know what hap-"

I heard a familiar voice speaking but I just ignored as I was too busy in realizing that earth is round and that's why I'm spinning. Right, my head is spinning. She made me a fucking milkshake.

"Y/n,  are you fine!?" 100 copies asked and I just nodded my head still clutching onto it.

"Oh, Miss. Min Y/n!?" I heard that voice again and now I'm sure that I did hear this voice somewhere indeed.

Lifting my to face the person before me, my breathe got struck and a gasp left my lips witnessing the man for whom I'm waiting for. The man who lights up my day with his sunshine smile, my sunshine, my hope, J-Hope.

Time skip

"Can you smile again?" I asked placing my chin on my palm still not wavering my eyes off his perfect face.

I saw him hesitating a little as it was his 56th time smiling for me, and it's 56th time that I got my heart swelled up with happiness. I didn't expect Jung Hoseok to be the brother of Eloise, the girl whom I saved. I like it, fictional world is too small and I really like that author for making Hoseok brother of the little girl. Thank you author, actually you should be happy that I'm praising you.

"Actually, thank you so much for saving her. I don't know how would I deal with it, if something had hap-anyway thank you so much." He said and I just nodded my head as I was still floating in the magic that he had done upon me with his sunshine smile.

"Y/n! Stop eye raping him, he's uncomfortable." 100 copies kicked my leg under the table whispering to me but all I could see is Jung Hoseok sitting before me in all his glory. He looks so dashing in his perfectly fine suit. Hot indeed.

"You can have anything here, it's my treat. What do you guys want to eat?" Hoseok asked and without thinking I answered as fast as a flash.

"You!"

He seemed a little bit surprised by my words and that's when 100 copies pinched me and been successful in bringing me back to the reality. Fuck! What did I just do.

"Umm, I-"

"I want to eat yo- I mean not you, what I meant is I would be fine with anything that was chosen by you. Haha" I laughed nervously trying to divert the topic and gladly he chuckled a little and called for the waiter.

He's so cute and manly. I want him.

"Actually, I'm sorry. I have tried to inquire about you without your permission. But the cops didn't even let me know your name. If I had known your address, I would have personally thanked you by visiting your home, I-"

"Name-Min Y/n!, father's name is Min hyuk, mother - Sierra, sister - Arya, xxx street, Min's mansion. And my age is 18, eye color brown, blood group - B positive and I'm Sagittarius." I said it like a rap interrupting him in the middle. As I really want him to come to my house, I really want him to take to my roo-ok we have just met. But still I wanna take him to my room.

"Umm, thank you I guess." He nodded his head hesitantly.

"Wait, I heard there's another girl who was a victim that day right!? Is she fine?" Hoseok asked and rolled my eyes. She's as healthy as buffalo.

"Yeah, the girl who tried to help your sister but failed miserably." I said dryly while eating the ice-cream which was served a few seconds ago. That Emara is such a weak female lead.

"What? Who saved whom? The other unnie? No, she's  the first victim. And about the men they weren't molesting me." Eloise, sister of Hoseok declared dropping a bomb on my head. What the fuck?

"What? You were caught by the goons and she tried to help yo-"

"No unnie, she's the one who got caught by the goons first. I was recording it for evidence but to my bad luck they saw me and I hid the phone in my pants. So that's why one of them tried to take my phone away and you thought he was molesting me as his hands were in my pants." She clarified and my mind went blank. Wait, what is happening with the plot? Did it change?

"I saw you getting mole-"

"No unnie, you just came when they were actually trying to take my phone. But I didn't know why they suddenly started talking dirty, like baby girl why are you resisting and all, they got a message and after seeing that they started talking dirty. They just tried to touch her but didn't do anything. If they were to really rape her or me, they would have done it already. But they didn't. My brother wanted to investigate that matter but cops didn't allow him." She finally concluded and I really can't think of anything anymore. Is it confusing me or it is that complicated to understand. I don't know.

"OK, we're leaving now. It's already late. And Miss. Y/n, I'm actually surprised when you called me by my name. How did you even manage to kno-"

"Actually, I came from other world and I know everything about you Jung Hoseok." I whispered and he just laughed it out.

"You have a great sense of humor Y/n!  You're younger than me right and I think you don't mind me calling you informally." He asked.

"No, no, you can call me anything you want. Sunshin-I mean Hoseok." damn it just slipped out of my tongue. Yes Hoseok, you can call me baby, honey, love, mommy too. You know what I mean.

He finally left us after handing me his card. He's a lawyer. Wow, Hoseok and a lawyer. That's really rare in many ff's but still I swear he looks so fine in suit.

Thrusting his card into my pocket I grabbed 100 copies hand after confirming that El and Hoseok had finally left.

"100 copies, just tell me one thing! Do you know that Taehyung was there when I saved Emara?" I asked grabbing her shoulders.

"No, actually I got to know when Emara said that she wants to thank Taehyung too." She confessed.

Wait, Taehyung is not a person to brag about saving someone. And Jimin is currently avoiding Emara and coming to Yoongi, no one would dare to ask yoongi about that incident and the only one left is me. We are the only one who knew that Taehyung was present at the incident.

But how does Emara know? She was fainted Tha-wait.

You gotta be kidding me Emara!

She didn't even have a chance to know that Taehyung was there at the incident that day unless she was faking being unconscious.

Damn, she faked it! She didn't faint, she was wide awake that day and she didn't even bother to save me or she already knew that they weren't harmful. That Dylan and microwave guy.

Don't tell me...........don't tell me that it was just a plan.

Fucking bitch of an author who told you to turn a Romantic ff into a thriller one. 

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