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Singularity
Chapter Thirteen
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IT WAS never quiet at the BTS dorms. There was always something going on, whether it be the boys running through the area, the boys fighting, or just screaming like idiots. Sunny walked up the stairs with three large bags filled with snack hanging from her arms. She kicked against the door since her hands were full and awaited the arrival of at least one of the members. "Someone's at the door!" she heard Jin yell. A smile crossed over her features. "It's probably Sunny!" Taehyung shouted. She could make out heavy footsteps running toward the door until the sound of the locks clicking echoed in her ears. The door was yanked open, revealing a very messy haired Kim Namjoon.

His face seemed to brighten as his plump lips stretched out into a smile, his dimples on full display. Seeing it made her heart skip a beat. "Hey," he greeted with a breathless chuckle. "Can I come in?" she asked, teasing the male. He quickly moved to the side, allowing her to pass through the threshold. "Hey, Sunny!" Hoseok called from his spot on the couch, his knees on either side of Jimin's waist. She didn't even question it. "Hey, Hobi," she replied, shaking her head. Jimin's deep yell was muffled by the couch cusion, a giggle emitting from Hoseok's lips. "I brought snacks," she told Jin, placing the bags on the counter. Once the word left her lips, Taehyung dashed for the kitchen.

Her eyes trailed over the room. Yoongi was slouched down into the chair, his eyes locked on his phone. Hoseok was torturing Jimin just two feet to the left. Taehyung was rummaging through the grocery bags, Namjoon standing beside him. And Jin was making popcorn in the microwave. Where on earth was Jungkook? She leaned against the counter, looking toward Tae with a sigh. "Are you tired?" he asked, poking her nose with a slight grin. She pushed his hand away with a slight shrug. "I've been working out too often, I suppose." Namjoon just grinned, snatching a chocolate bar from the bag. "You shouldn't overwork yourself, Chinsunie. Make sure you pace yourself."

He moved around Chinsun and made his way toward the loveseat. A vast collection of DVDs sat on the ottoman, the television's screen blank. "Where's Kook?" she finally asked. Tae hummed, chewing the treat in his mouth. "He said he had a surprise, and that he had to go pick it up," Tae replied with a simple shrug. "Well, he better hurry or we're starting movie night without him," Jin stated matter-of-factly. Sunny left the kitchen and decided on sitting next to Namjoon. He offered her a piece of his Hershey bar, to which she gladly accepted with a wide smile, her eyes turning to crescent moons. "Thanks," she giggled.

"If Namjoon hyung is your bias, who's your bias wrecker?" Her eyes traveled over to Taehyung, who had taken the spot next to a still struggling Jimin. Jimin snorted, fighting away Hoseok's hands. "You're lucky you found out my bias," she replied with a slight pout. "A girl deserves to have her secrets." Yoongi glanced up from her phone, his eyes narrowed. "It's me, right?" Her eyes rolled skyward. Of course it was. He was her best friend. Plus, he is extremely attractive. "You wish. It's probably me," Hoseok argued, climbing off of Jimin to sit on the floor. "She likes cute things, not dark things." Yoongi scoffed. "I can be cute." The boys laughed. "Prove it, then, hyung," Taehyung challenged the older member.

"Dance battle!" Hoseok shouted, pushing himself up and off the floor. The rest of the boys began to chime in on the volume, all standing except for Namjoon. Hoseok connected his phone to the speaker, their own music blaring through the device. Sunny released a laugh as Hoseok began dancing to Fire. Yoongi shook his arms a bit, his eyes locked on Hoseok's wild and crazy dance moves. Suddenly, he moved in front of him and began his footwork, his arms waving around him as he dropped his chest. Sunny hid her giggling face behind her hands, her shoulder bumping with Namjoon's. "Let's dance," he shouted toward the female. He didn't give her long to answer as he had already gotten up from his seat and began pulling her up with him.

She allowed him to move her closer, her face flushed. His hands stayed at her sides respectively. "I can't dance, Joon," she laughed out, though moved along to the fast beat jokingly. He released her waist and began moving his arms like a chicken, igniting her laughter. Everyone in the room were now dancing hysterically to the music, bumping into each other, spinning each other around, and laughing like there was no care in the world. Joon grabbed Sunny's hand spun her before pulling her into his chest, his breath tickling her ear. She couldn't deny that she felt safe in his strong arms. She probably looked like a tomato now. "You're a pretty good dancer," he commented with a bright smile.

He spun her back outward, her shoulder bumping into her twin. With beaming smiles from the twins, Jimin placed his hands on his knees and attempted to twerk while Sunny pretended to throw him some cash. Hoseok's laughter at the action blared over the music. They were so lost in their own world, no one had noticed the front door open. Or the way Jungkook stood in the entry way, his jaw dropped and eyes wide. Sunny felt herself fall against Namjoon after she had stumbled into Taehyung. The care free feeling washed away, though, the moment her eyes found Jungkook's. "Kook-ah!" she greeted, her voice struggling to raise over the music. Hoseok took notice and cut off the song. "You have a dance party without me?" he asked with a slight pout.

"You're lucky we didn't start the movie without you!" Jin replied, pointing his finger at the maknae. Namjoon's hand rested against Sunny's wrist. His touch was warm. "Where's the surprise?" Taehyung asked, his tone whiny. Sunny nudged him. A wide smile crossed the boy's features as he clapped his hands. "Oh, right! Eunnie!" Eunnie? Jungkook turned back to the doorway, waving something over. The group all stared at the boy in confusion. "Guys, this is my sister!" Sunny gasped. There she was. The girl from her dance group. Eunjeong stood there, her eyes wide once she spotted Chinsun. All eyes transferred toward the younger Park twin, who looked completely awestruck. "Noona? You okay?" Jungkook asked with a nervous chuckle.

Chinsun closed her gaping mouth, forcing a smile onto her face. "I'm great! Hi!" She laughed nervously. Namjoon slid his hand from her wrist to her palm, giving her a small squeeze before his warmth completely disappeared. "H–Hi," Eunjeong replied, tucking her long, dark hair behind her ears. Her movement crinkled, and that's when Sunny noticed the designer bags hanging from her arms. Jimin, standing right next to his sister, felt captivated within her presence. Her porcelain skin contrasted against her black hair made her look almost otherworldly. He drew in a shaky breath the moment her thin lips stretched into a shy smile. "Why don't you go try on some of the stuff we bought?" Jungkook suggested toward his sister, who turned to look at him with wide eyes.

"I'd love to see it!" Sunny exclaimed with a wide smile. Jin, from the back of the group, sighed. Eunnie only nodded shyly, turning to approach Taehyung and Jungkook's room. "We won't be long, boys. Eat some snacks." Sunny winked at the group before rushing to follow Eunjeong. The moment the door closed, the eldest female broke out into a fit of laughter. "Holy crap! How did I not piece this together?" she spoke to no one in particular. "You're his sister!" Eunnie eyed the smiling brunette, her eyebrows furrowed. "Don't feel bad. I didn't piece together that you're Jimin's twin..." The girls locked eyes for a moment before they both began laughing. Sunny fell onto Jungkook's bed, leaning back against the cool blankets. "Does Koo know that you're training?"

"N–No! Not at all," Eunnie stuttered with wide eyes. Sunny propped herself up on her elbows, looking toward the Jeon sibling. "Neither does Jimin, or the rest of them really. What's your cover story?" Eunjeong's cheeks began to glow a deep shade of red as she ran her fingers through the end of her long locks. "The fitness center," she replied meekly. Sunny's face brightened as she chuckled. "Me too!" she cheered. She lifter her hand for a high five, and Eunnie slapped her palm against hers. "We can say we work out together!" Eunjeong laughed at the bright girl. Small word, huh?

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julia says!

god, this was cute.

i love namjoon so much, like

look at his fine ass

look at the love of my life