8

Y/N sighs as she packs her clothes into a duffel bag, getting all of her things ready to go over to Namjoon's house for two weeks. Earlier that day, she had given her vows to Namjoon in front of the entire class and heard his vows to her, actually surprised that he paid attention to her. The rest of the day moved too slowly for Y/N to actually care and pay attention, all she needed to know was that school was cancelled the following day. Namjoon had texted her earlier, sending her his address with specific instructions for her not to bring up anything fuckboy related to his mom. She sat on her bed, yawning before zipping up the bag. She pulls her backpack over her shoulders and carries the duffel bag down the stairs, seeing her parents standing at the bottom of them.

"You have everything?" Her dad asks.

"Yeah, you told Aunt Jen I'm coming right?" She asks.

"Yes, we have texted her about a million times." Her mom replies.

"Okay, I'll be back if I forgot anything." Y/N walks over to the front door after hugging her parents.

"If he finds out about the Black Stones, what are you gonna do?" Isei asks, coming down the stairs.

"Well, I would have to kill him. But he won't find out, so he'll be fine. He's stupid so he shouldn't be able to figure it out." She replies.

Her family stays silent as she loads her luggage into her car, climbing in soon after and starting the car. She waves as she drives away from the large building, making her way to her aunt's house who lived about 10 miles from the city. She arrived to a small house and smiled when her aunt came out to greet her, crushing her in a bear hug that prevented her from breathing.

"Hey Jennie!" Y/N smiles up at her aunt.

"My Y/N, you're so big!" Jen smiles back.

"Jen, you stayed the same size!" Y/N retorts.

The two girls laugh as they get the luggage from the trunk.

"So, you have a fiance, huh?" She asks.

"I would rather you not bring that up. He doesn't know anything about me or my family or the Black Stones. Don't bring it up." Y/N says as she enters the house.

"Wow, what did you tell him then?" She asks.

"That I work at a cafe right next to headquarters." Y/N laughs.

Jen lets out a snort as she kicks the door to Y/N's room open, throwing down the bags onto the bed.

"And he believed you?" She asks raising her eyebrows.

"He called me in the middle of a mission and I convinced him that I was calling him from a VR machine. For someone with a high IQ, he sure is gullible." Y/N scoffs.

"I'll say. Is he cute at least?" Jen sits on the bed.

"If I had it my way, I would have already had sex with him years ago." Y/N says, opening her bags to start putting clothes into drawers.

"That hot, huh?" Jen smiles.

"Smokin'." Y/N replies.

"Okay, well, you finish unpacking and I'll make some dinner for us." Jen says.

"Okay. Don't forget that I'm leaving later to go to his house." Y/N says.

"Ah, right. You're staying at his house first." Jen replies, leaving the room after patting Y/N's shoulder.

Y/N smiles and continues to unpack her bags, trying to make it look like she's been here her entire life. Her phone buzzes in her pocket and she takes it out, seeing a text from the last person she'd expect.

Jimin
Hey, just wondering if you're going on any
Missions anytime soon?

Y/N
Not that I know of, why? You looking to gain some
Experience in the field?

Jimin
Something like that

Y/N
Or are you looking for some other kind of experience? 😉

Jimin
That's a possibility too 😉

Y/N
You don't strike me as the type of person to ask to sleep with
Someone lmao 😂😂

Jimin
I wasn't planning on asking, just doing😉😉
I
Uh
Well
I heard that you are down for threesomes?

Y/N
Depends who you want to bring along.

Jimin
Taehyung

Y/N
The weapons master?

Jimin
Do you have another Taehyung
I don't know about?
Yes, the weapons master.

Y/N chuckles as she bites her bottom lip, thinking it over.

Y/N
I'll call you

Jimin
You don't have to if you don't want to
I'm sorry if I overstepped my
Oh
Wait
Really?

Y/N laughs loudly and puts the empty duffel bag in the closet under the hanging clothes.

Y/N
You need to know though
I'm always in control
Refer to me as 'Master'
Don't swear
As long as you obey me
You'll have a good time

Jimin
Ooooooo
Hot
Okay
Master 😉
I'll be awaiting your call

Y/N places her phone in her back pocket once again before leaving her room to go into the kitchen to see Jen putting some rice in a bowl.

"Is rice for dinner?" She asks.

"If I'm on the rice diet, you're on the rice diet." Jen replies.

"Looks like I'm gonna starve." Y/N chuckles.

"Yeah, like that's gonna happen, there's chicken right over there with veggies for you." Jen smiles.

Y/N smiles and makes her way deeper into the kitchen, serving herself a plate of chicken and rice. She sat herself next to her aunt who only had rice in a bowl before stuffing her face full of food.

"Wow, I feel bad for your new fiance." Jen chuckles.

"What does that mean?" Y/N asks with her mouth full.

"He has to eat next to you." Jen says, taking another small bite of her rice.

"Ha ha, you think you're hilarious, don't you?" Y/N asks.

"Yes, yes I do." Jen says smugly.

Y/N shakes her head with a smile as she eats, trying to hurry so she could leave.

"So, what do I say when he asks about your mom and dad?" Jen asks.

"Just describe them how they are now but act like they're dead or something. He won't know the difference." Y/N laughs.

"Hmm, okay. So my sister and brother-in-law are dead, you work in a cafe and I am like you're mom. Am I forgetting anything?" Jen asks.

"No, I think you got it all. If I remember something, I'll text you." Y/N says, finishing what was on her plate before taking it to the kitchen.

"Alrighty, so I'll be seeing you later? With that boy?" Jen comes up behind Y/N to start washing the dishes.

"Namjoon. Kim Namjoon. That's his name. Please don't forget it. And don't you dare tell him embarrassing stories about me as a little girl or I swear you will be dead the very next morning." Y/N wags a finger at Jen, a glare in her eye.

"Got it, madame. Any other threats you want to make?" Jen crosses her arms.

"No, that's all." Y/N smiles as she kisses her aunts cheek.

Jen rolls her eyes and goes on to put the dishes away as Y/N goes into her room to grab her clothes. She slings her backpack over her shoulder and looks at herself in the vanity mirror, seeing her nerdy ass look in disgust.

I sure am one hell of an actor.

She smiles to herself and shakes her head, grabbing her phone off of the wooden nightstand before going back into the kitchen to see Jen sitting at the countertop on her phone.

"So, I'm gonna go. If you need anything, call me or text me." Y/N says.

"Okay, bye. Have fun." Jen waves goodbye without looking up from her phone.

Y/N exits the house, coming around her car to open the trunk, putting her bag inside of it before slamming the door shut. She walks back to the driver's side and climbs in, starting the car to get the air going. She feels a vibration in her back pocket and she pulled her phone out, letting the vehicle stall in the driveway.

Idiot 🙄
So
Uh
You were supposed to be here
Like
A while ago?

Y/N
Awe, are you worrying about me?
Aunt Jen forced me to eat dinner
I'm sorry
I'll be there soon

Idiot 🙄
Oh
I'll see you soon then

Y/N raises an eyebrow, chuckling at reading his response to see that he didn't deny him worrying about her. She put the car in drive after setting up her GPS for Namjoon's house, following the directions the little voice told her. She soon entered the city once again, going through multiple apartment buildings until she came upon a neighborhood of multiple single story and two story houses. 

She turns onto a one way street and stops in front of a cute two story home, smiling at the pink flamingos stuck into the lawn. She cuts the engine and checks the maps on her phone once more, making sure that it was the right house before getting out of the car. She sighs as she looks at the small light brown house, hearing the front door open and seeing Namjoon poke his head out with a smile on his face.

"Hey, you need any help with your bags?" He asks, walking up to her car.

"No, I'm okay." She says, closing the door to get the one bag she brought from the trunk.

She reaches up to close the door, only to see it closed by Namjoon as he smiles at her. He opens one arm, leading her to his front door as it is opened once again to reveal a very charming woman who looked to be in her mid 30's or 40's. She looks at Y/N with curiosity, as if scrutinizing every inch of her face before breaking out in a smile.

"So you must be the famous L/N Y/N. Namjoon has told me a lot about you. Please, call me mom." She takes Y/N's hands in hers as she smiles.

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