[Bulletproof BTS] RE:suming

Seoul, June.

Intruder, I've always known it, it's my identity, my name.

"Brother, I made ramen, would you like some?"

Holding the ramen in my hand, I looked at brother Yunqi who usually wouldn't come back so early in embarrassment. He took a look at me, took off his shoes and walked into the bedroom.

"No, I'm resting, so be quieter."

"Hey!"

I nodded and watched Brother Yunqi walk into the room listlessly. Today's brother is not quite right, but he doesn't know how to speak. Besides, the last newcomer to enter the dormitory seems to have no position...

have a finger in the pie?

He looked down at the ramen in his hand, stirred the sauce in it, suddenly lost his appetite, couldn't taste it, and walked to the small and crowded kitchen. In the sink were the plates and bowls they left behind after eating, and he could even smell The taste of pizza mixed with kimchi soup.

It turned out that before I knew it, they had already eaten it...

I didn't expect the existence that I could only look up to in my previous life. When I hadn't reached the top, I lived in a dormitory with only about 30 pings, and seven people squeezed into one bedroom. I didn't expect them to be so inaccessible.

I pursed my lips and ate it for the night's practice. I threw the ramen box into the trash can, rolled up my sleeves, and turned on the tap.

The rushing water hit the pool with ping-pong-pong, and there was a loud noise in the quiet room. I was startled, looked back at the closed door, and quickly turned it down a little.

Put away the washed dishes and bowls, leaned out, and glanced at the clock in the living room, it was 7:20!Too bad, I made an appointment with Jimin to practice dance together.

Hastily wiped his hands on the clothes, took the packed backpack on the ground, and rushed out of the dormitory, as if his suppressed heart was instantly released, looked up at the sky without stars and moon, and felt a long sigh of relief. tone.

Let's keep going today...

"elder brother!"

Practicing with Jimin is the happiest time for him, because he is the first brother to show kindness, and as a trainee of Airborne Class A, Jimin and I always have a feeling of sympathy.

"Star Lord! Here we come!"

Jimin hyung, who was dancing, stopped, went to the side, wiped his sweat, and patted the floor beside him.

"Come and sit down!"

I happily ran over and sat next to him, I couldn't wait to open the backpack, took out the milk and bread inside, and handed it to Brother Jimin.

"Brother, let's eat something!"

Brother Jimin took the things and patted my head as a reward.

"Wow! Little Xingxing really likes brother!"

"Hmm, I like it!"

Brother Jimin smiled softly, with crooked eyes and a fleshy face, although it is not appropriate to say that he is two years older than himself, but he still thinks Brother Jimin is very cute.

I couldn't help squinting my eyes to feel the gentle touch from the top of my head, and raised a big smile.

Satisfied!

I have always been an outsider, and I can feel the politeness and alienation from my older brothers. Jungkook, who is obviously the same age, can get along well with them. If I am a little more behaved, it will be fine...

How should I approach you, and what form should I use to approach you.

Opening my eyes, I saw the ceiling in front of my eyes. My roommates who had already fallen asleep were snoring, grinding their teeth, and talking in sleep. I slowly turned over. It was so hot. Seven boys were crowded into one dormitory. closed.

Thinking back to the dream just now, it was BTS who had grown into a big trend in the previous life. I saw them standing on it and waving to me, with smiles on their faces. Even Min Yunqi, who has been serious since moving into the dormitory for a month, also smiled and waved to him.

There is no me in it, it should be said, it has never been me...

Once I woke up, the smell of sweat in the room made it difficult for me to fall asleep again. It was a bit painful. I even wanted to cut off my nose. I sat up irritably and stayed for a while. I planned to go out to drink water, or go directly to the living room to sleep in a bigger place. At least cool off.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

There was depressing coughing and the sound of water coming from the bathroom. I felt that the people inside were very bad. I stood there stiffly. Should I go and see?Will you meddle in your own business?

Go and have a look, after all, the people in this dormitory are all future BTS members, and they are not some heinous people.

In the long-term life of a trainee, even if the environment around him is pure, he still cannot avoid the mentality of only wanting to make friends with excellent people. Excellence means that the company will pay more attention to it, and the people around him will follow suit. I am not outstanding now.

It's just a natural voice, there is no shortage of such people in this circle, I'm waiting to see when that bastard gets out...

The private discussions among the trainees will not be unheard, so the brothers also think so, they are looking at and testing, after all, the trainees who come in and out are really tired of giving.

"elder brother?"

Carefully knocking on the bathroom door, when he got out of bed, his only younger brother, Tian Jungkook, was lying on his back on the bed, stretching his body and falling into a deep sleep.

The person in the bathroom didn't answer him, but the sound of the water subsided. I stood there at a loss, not knowing whether I should leave or continue to ask.

After a while, the people inside came out, it was Yun Qi brother, he seemed to be startled when he saw me, he took two steps back, in the dark night, I couldn't understand the emotion in his eyes, maybe I disturbed him?

"sorry!"

I subconsciously bowed and apologized, lowered my head, a little embarrassed.

Different pupils, a simple and crude explanation is genetic variation, although it is not like the blue, yellow, and light-colored pupils of Europeans and Americans. After all, Asian genes account for 2/3 of the body, and different pupils are also dark blue and dark brown. The distance will make a difference.

But I still care about those eyes...

"I went out to pour water and found someone inside..."

"Oh!"

Brother Yun Qi nodded lukewarmly, I shut my mouth obediently, and stepped aside unconsciously, when Brother Yun Qi walked by, I smelled something strange and familiar.

It was the smell of my mother in the previous life. It was a bit pungent, and I felt bitter just smelling it. When I was five or six years old, I hated my mother hugging me, because the smell that was originally bearable suddenly became unbearable, and then I couldn’t smell it anymore. .

"Go to sleep after you're done, there's class tomorrow!"

I raised my head in a daze, a little unbelievable that my brother who had been ignoring me intentionally or unintentionally would say words of concern, brother Yunqi scratched his hair and went in.

Is brother caring about him?

I opened the bathroom by accident, looked around aimlessly, picked up a pill from the ground and smelled it, childhood memories flooded back, did I suffer from the same disease as my mother?

Later, I would always pay more attention to Brother Yunqi, and I was a little afraid that one day, Brother Yunqi would be like my mother, leaving only a black and white photo.