Days Thereafter

Jimin and the boys helped me into the van and we headed to our new home. I get to apartment and have and take a good look at the place I’m going to be living in. The outside was really nice.

I wonder how the inside looks.

It’s a little difficult moving around with a wheelchair, but the boys are having fun. V and Jungkook are taking turns running with me and making me do wheelies. Some people open their doors and look at us, but laugh and shake their head as they close the door. We end the adventures and V pushes me into their apartment. It’s really neat. More than I was expecting, for guys anyway. I push myself around the apartment and look around everywhere, the boys just stand in the kitchen. I finally find where the bathrooms at and even manage to get myself in there for a better look.

Well at least they’re not slobs. The bathroom is spotless.

I try to turn myself around, but since there isn’t enough space for that I just reverse, until I hit a bump. I look down and see that the wheels won’t go over the threshold. I try to go forward and back really fast but that only makes me almost tip over.

Well, this is embarrassing…

“Guys! I’m stuck in the bathroom!” I yell back towards the living room.

“Just push it out! We don’t need to know your business!” Suga yells.

Aish! That pabo! He thinks I’m pooping?! I can feel the familiar heat in my cheeks as I hear all the guys laughing.

“Do you need someone to help you with wiping?” Rapmon yells. The guys start laughing even harder. Even Jimin.

“YAH, YOU PABOS! MY WHEELCHAIR IS STUCK! DO YOU THINK I WOULD YELL FOR YOU IF I WAS POOPING?!”

I could die from all the embarrassment I have right now. I haven’t even been here 10 minutes and I’m already being picked on.

I hear a bunch of footsteps, but I refuse to turn around. I fold my left arm underneath the sling and just stare straight ahead. I hear a few of them snicker and can feel myself being adjusted over the threshold and back into the living room. The boys are all sitting on the couches except for Jimin who is adjusting me to face them all. I pout and keep my arm folded not looking at any of them.

Those jerks…

There’s still a few of them snickering but Jimin sits on the couch, right next to my wheelchair and grabs my hand.

“You know it was funny.” He prods at me. I look up at him and stick out my tongue. He laughs at me and then turns to the guys.

“What now?”

“Well, we have a few rules to tell you about.” Rapmon announced.

“Okay…” I say cautiously.

“The first rule is to keep the PDA to a minimum. We have Jungkook here to worry about, with his raging hormones and all.”

“Ayy! Hyung! I’ve seen people kiss before! I’m not a baby.” Jungkook whines.

Is this really happening right now?

“Ok, rule number 2! Don’t make anything too girly ok? Some girly things are nice, but not too much. We have this rule for Jin too, so don’t worry.” J-Hope interjects.

Easy enough.

“Aaaaannnnnd, that’s it!” Suga exclaims, throwing his hands in the air.

“Welcome Home!” They all yell at me.

“Thanks guys.” I smile at them.
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The first night was a little hard to adjust to. Besides going to the bathroom, I’ve had to rely on Jimin with helping me get out of my wheelchair. I felt bad because he had to carry me and adjust me onto the bed and then I had to wake him in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. One thing I’m definitely happy about is that I’m a heavy sleeper, if I wasn’t all this snoring would keep me awake. The next day was pretty relaxing. Since they had the day off we all just lazed around in the living room and bedroom. Suga laid down all day doing literally nothing, it seemed he was asleep for the most part. The rest of the day was uneventful and soon enough it was night again.
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The second day in my new home I woke up and everything was quiet. No one was in the room with me. I struggle to put myself at the end of the bed and into the wheelchair that was right with the edge of the bed. After 10 minutes I lean back in the chair, huffing from pushing myself around with one hand. I unlock the wheels and push myself into the living room. It’s empty too.

Did they just leave me?

I hear a rustling at the door and look up to see someone clad in a black hoodie and pair of sweats walk in the door.

Notes

Chapter 25 ^-^ Hope you guys like it!