3 Chapter 3

I just feel my whole body freeze as his eyebrows furrow more with a penetrating gaze as he looks up and down before hissing through his teeth lightly. I feel my shoulders begin to slightly cave-in and my eyes divert from his gaze, while his eyes never leave my frozen figure.

"Answer the question!" The guy shouts with more intensity and I jump slightly in my seat, feeling the hairs on the back of my neck stand.

"Yoongi hyung calm down! She's my guest! Stop scaring her!" Namjoon snaps at him a bit aggressively as he brings his famous ice tea out with him from their kitchen. The guy just sends a sideways glare at Namjoon before swiftly turning and leaving the room while grumbling a series of what I presume to be mainly swear words.

Namjoon makes his way towards me as a small smile stretches across his lips with an awkward chuckle escaping him.

"I'm sorry about him," Namjoon states with a small sigh before handing me his famous ice tea, "here you are mademoiselle!" He finishes joyfully passing me the cool drink which I accept from him gratefully. His joyful tone breaking the previously tense atmosphere.

I take the chilled glass against my hands that are still burning from the heat that remains on the palms of them. I sigh out in content as my hands cool against the glass. After I take a sip of the ice tea and it gives satisfaction to my parched throat. He wasn't wrong when he said it was good. I really needed this, I haven't had water since yesterday and it's currently 3 pm.

"So how is it?" Namjoon inquires with a shy smile overtaking him as he taps his fingers rapidly against his glass without taking a glance my way. I guess he's a little nervous to ask about it.

"Absolutely delicious!" I reply with a soft smile as I let a giggle slip past my lips seeing how nervous he was to ask. That was kinda cute...wait- what?!?

"Really?!? I'm glad then." He retorts quickly with a chuckle escaping him as well.

Both of us continue some small chatter between us as we finish his famous ice tea.

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"I'll take that for you," Namjoon says softly as he takes my glass, his hand overlapping mine while passing the empty glass off to him. His hands covering mine easily, my hands being quite small.

His chuckle fills the room as heat rises to my cheeks, "what?" I question as he just smiles at me showcasing his dimples.

"Your small hands are adorable," he whispers with that smile as my cheeks turn from a tinted pink to beet red.

I let out an awkward chuckle, swiftly avoiding eye contact with him. Glancing the other direction, not daring to look him in the eyes. Ahhh...I suck at dealing with compliments. Why did he have to spring that out of nowhere?!?

"T-Thanks…" I mumble out quietly still not sparing a glance in his direction, as he gives a pat to my head with a large smile.

"Ooooo when did our Namjoon-ah become such a ladies man?!?" I hear a teasing voice say from the doorway as I look to see one of the most handsome men I've ever seen. Woah…

���Ahhh hyung! Don't be embarrassing," Namjoon grumbles as pink lightly dusts his cheeks.

The guy from the doorway makes his way towards me and takes a seat right next to me. He carefully takes my chin in his hands, himself guiding me to look directly into his eyes. I feel my entire face burning at this point because of so much eye contact. I'm not the best at holding eye contact…

"Well you've got great taste Namjoon," Jin says with a slight smirk tugging at his lips when directly looking at me in the eyes. He gives a quick wink to me before releasing my chin from his hold. OMG-

I feel my heart stop for a good few seconds until snapping back into reality to his hand stretched out towards mine for a handshake. I accept it, giving my hand a firm shake.

"The name's Jin, I'm basically the one who runs this house" He states with a dashing smile as Namjoon sighs lightly and goes to put the glasses away.

"Y-Y/N," I stutter out as I mentally slap myself. Ugh...why did I have to stutter, I want a good first impression.

"May I ask, how is your skin so soft?" Jin inquires as his thumb brushes lightly against the back of my hand, that he still hasn't let go of.

"Umm...l-lotion?" I respond with an awkward chuckle to try and make myself seem less awkward as Jin erupts into laughter, his laughs reminding me of windshield wipers?!? I couldn't help but chuckle along with him as it was contagious. We laugh along together until I feel like I can't breathe anymore.

"O-Okay," Jin takes in a breath before releasing it to regain his normal breathing and he looks at me with a huge grin, "do wanna hear a joke?" He asks while raising his eyebrows up and down excitedly waiting for my answer.

"SHUT UP HYUNG! Nobody wants to hear your jokes!" Another voice yells out before I can respond to Jin's question. I glance over to see a guy with obvious muscles cascading down his arms and a large frame. Woah...those are some, muscles…

I quickly shake my head disorienting my vision slightly for a second and regain it to see that the slight grimace that the guy had on his face is gone. The grimace is now replaced with a small smile as he meets eyes with me.