I guess for the whole journey the best luck we ever had is that we all have you guys all over the world, so please don’t forget that. So, whether we get the Grammy or not, we already got what we wanted.
Tags: Qetesh/Egyptian Goddess AU, College AU, non-idol AU, oral sex (both giving and receiving – because that’s important), Taehyung is a needy boy and things are not that hardcore. This is still a smut fic though.
You take a deep breath of the salty air, the sound of waves crashing in the background bringing a sad, but still happy smile to your face as you step out of your old beat up blue truck.
You stood in the driveway filled with other cars you recognize even after a while of not being around. You could tell the party was already in full swing, with muffled music coming out of the large beach house in front of you making all but confirming your thoughts and your fear as the realization that you were actually doing this.
You guess driving for two days, you should’ve gone straight to your hotel. But, the thought of seeing all of the boys once again in the same place after being away for so long got you too excited to just go and sit in a hotel room alone trying to avoid the inevitable.
At least, this way you could just pretend to rip off the band aid.
You slowly walk up to the old wooden porch creaking under your feet as the sound of people laughing and having fun making you even more nervous than before. Will they even remember me? Will they be happy to see me? Will he be happy to see me? — the thoughts that have been plaguing you all the way over here coming back even louder as you stand in front of the old scratched up wooden door.
“Here goes nothing” You mumble to yourself as you press the doorbell, hearing as the sound makes its way through the house. Your eyes moving to the moving wind chimes you remember putting up when you had first moved in. They look old, beaten by the weather but still making the same beautiful sounds.
It wasn’t long before you were startled back into reality as the door in front of you was opening and you were faced with a bright and smiling Hoseok. His eyes instantly widen and his mouth drops open the moment he lays his eyes on you.
He slowly places the red cup that he had been holding on the side table by the door. His smile comes back even wider as he looks you up and down, hoping that this wasn’t the amount of alcohol he had consumed that day was playing a dirty trick on him and that you really were standing right in front of him.
It had been a while since you had seen him, or any of them for that matter. You tilt your head, waiting for the older man to get out of whatever shock he was in — stepping closer to him, waving a hand in front of his face. “You okay there, buddy?”
“(Y/N)?” Hoseok asks, his eyebrows furrowing and before you know it, you’re being squished into his chest as his arms wrap around you tightly. “You’re back! You’re really here! When did you get back?” He laughs.
You hug him back, missing the smell of his strong cologne and as you bury your face in the curve of his neck. “I just got here” you giggle, moving your body side to side in his embrace. “It’s so good to see you, Hobi.”
“You look so grown up!” You jokingly cup his cheeks in your hands as you pull back. “You’re no longer baby sunshine!”
“Oh stop!” Hoseok swats your hands away as gently as he could, shaking his head as he looks back at you. “I can’t believe it’s been that long…” he stops to admire his old friend, seeing how much you have really changed. “uh, you should come inside...the rest of the guys are here too” He rushes you inside to the music and conversation filled atmosphere before closing the door behind you.
You feel a cold shiver run up your spine as you realize you will be seeing all of them in mere seconds. You feel yourself taking in a deep breath as Hoseok closes the front door behind you, placing a hand on your back as he moves you towards the living room. You had yet to be noticed by the rest of the group, standing awkwardly by the front door — noticing how the once empty shelves were now full of pictures from your old friend group. It had been way too long since you had seen them, they looked so grown up and I guess in their eyes, you had changed too. If you could do it, you would turn back time and do things differently.
“Guys!” Hoseok interrupts the laughter, catching everyone’s attention as they all turn to look at him. You feel very small all of a sudden as the only thing that can be heard is the sound of the people outside jumping into the pool and the music playing in the background. You could see the looks of shock, anger, happiness and then realization on all of them before you were being enveloped in a tight hug. Jimin’s small body wraps around yours as he crushes you hard against his chest. “(Y/N)!” He happily cheers right next to your ear.
“Hey, Jimin-ssi!” You smile as you hug him back, you didn’t miss the soft pink hair as he swayed both of your bodies side to side — landing multiple kisses on your cheek, that has you bursting out laughing. He definitely had more than a few drinks.
You were always close to Park Jimin, being in the same class as him since kindergarten. He was the shy chubby kid that you decided you were going to defend against the older kids that seemed to target him — standing up for him without a second thought, turning into a lifetime friend for you.
“When did you get back? How did you get back? Why didn’t you CALL?” Jimin begins to question as he moves away from you, swatting your arm as he yells out the last question.
“Ow!” You yelp at the unexpected hitting, pouting at your friend as he quickly apologizes.
They were all there — Namjoon, looking even more like eye candy than you remember. Taehyung with bright blue hair, the years being extremely kind to him and that child-like smile still plastered on his face greets you as he comes to give you a giant hug — his wide eyes and mouth wide open as he continues to stare in surprise.
“You’re back?” Taehyung mumbles, “for real this time?”
“Yes, I’m back” You chuckle, “for good this time” Taehyung envelopes you in another hug, this time lifting you up from the ground as he walks you deeper into the living room, setting you down in front of one of the many sofas you had picked out.
You tap at his back as he puts you down, sitting down on the sofa he was gesturing to. Your eyes run across the rest of the room, searching for that one person you’ve been itching to see for the past two weeks when you made the decision to come back home. You should’ve never left.
Your eyes shift to the back door as it loudly opens to reveal a wet and smiling Jungkook, strands of his wet black hair almost covering his eyes as he runs the dark blue towel across it. He’s laughing at whatever joke had been said by the person behind him and you could see his eyes crinkle, the dimples that you had missed.
You hadn’t seen the younger man in the last four years, he had grown into a good looking man with boyish looks that still screamed ‘bunny’ — you felt your heart ache as tears threatened to fall.
“Why is everyone so quiet?” Jungkook speaks out, finding it weird his friends weren’t causing another ruckus. “You guys are usually so loud that my neighbors complain all the time.” He continues, his back to you as he peers into the kitchen. “Stop being quiet, it’s creeping me out” Jungkook mumbles to himself, only then noticing the way Jin was looking at him, biting his lip nervously as the older continues to glance into the living room. “What’s going on?” He smiles nervously. “Did you guys break something?”
His smile drops as his eyes finally meet yours, his heart beating a mile a minute as he sees someone he never expected to see again in his life. Hoped to never see again… “(Y/N)?”
“Hey, Jungkook. Long time no see.” You wave at him almost sheepishly, feeling your hands sweating as his gaze hardens as he finally takes you in.
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