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MIN YOONGI

"Are you done yet?" I impatiently tapped my foot on her bedroom floor as Jiyeon packed her bag for Hoseok's house.  

"Yoongi, it's been less than 30 seconds since I've started packing."

I sighed and dramatically fell back on her bed in a star shape.

And then I abruptly lifted my head up, "Jiyeon, why do you call me Yoongi? I'm older than you, and a boy."

She frowned. "What do you want me to call you?"

I thought for a minute... Oppa? I imagined Jiyeon jumping and squealing, calling me Oppa.

Oh, shit.

I uncomfortably shifted so she couldn't see.

"Okay, no - just call me Yoongi. I'm gonna go, um, now. Bye." I said before rushing out the room sideways.

"Okay, Ajusshi!" She yelled.

"Yah! I hate you!" I yelled back.

KIM JIYEON

Around about an hour later, we arrived at Hoseok's house. It was... huge. I knew his mother was a teacher, but what did his dad do if he lived in a house this big - and all by himself!? Or maybe he worked, too.

"Wah! This is so cool!" I said as I grabbed my bag and ran out into the extravagant building.

"Slow down," Yoongi said from behind me but I kept running.

When he finally caught up, he glared at me. "I dont run, how dare you make me do that?" I giggled and pushed him a bit. He nudged me back as I giggled. I pushed him back again, and he started to run after me.

He chased me around the grass and we both laughed - it was a rare sight to see. When he caught up with me, he picked me up and swung me over his shoulder.

"Yah! Min Yoongi! I will kill you once you put me down! Put me down! Now!"

"Why? You don't like it?" I could practically hear his smirk.

"No, I don't." I huffed. I started to hit his back and he only chuckled.

"That tickles," He said.

Tickles. Tickles. TICKLES!?

"YAH! ARE YOU SAYING I'M WEAK!?"

"Step back, we have a genius!" He says.

"MIN YOONGI!"

He runs up to Hoseok's doorstep and rang the doorbell.

It was silent for a bit. Before I spoke. "Min Yoongi has a crush on me! Don't you? You do!? Ha!" I joked with a cheeky grin.

"Shut up! I don't have a crush on you! If you keep talking, I'm going to drop you right here on the ground." He threatened.

"Please don't!" I giggle, clinging onto his waist whilst I was upside down. "And anyway, of course you don't, that's why you're carrying me - hold up. Are you looking up my skirt!?" I start to hit his back again.

"No! I'm not! I'm not! I swear! I'm not, I promise!" But I could swear I saw a blush rise up to his cheeks. "And anyway, I could say the same to you - you're probably staring at my ass!" It was my turn to be embarrassed.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm not." But now that he mentioned it, I couldn't help but take a peak. My cheeks flared at the thought and I instantly looked away. "Let me down now, jokes over!" I tried but Yoongi refused as I flailed my arms in an attempt to escape his grasp.

"Min fucking Yoongi!" I shouted.

He stopped. "Did you just... did you just swear?" I widened my eyes and covered my mouth.

"Ugh," I groaned, "Now I need to wash out my mouth."

He laughed before Hoseok's door was opened where seven people were smirking at us.

"Hi?" I sheepishly smiled.

"Look what the cat brought in," Jimin rolled his eyes and motioned to Yoongi.

"Do you guys want food?" Seokjin asked.

"Welcome to Hoseok's Man Cave! Except, now there's two girl's here but..." He trailed.

"Jiyeon!" Min squealed, excited that she wasn't the only girl in the house now.

"Lame," Jungkook and Taehyung said in unison and walked off into another room, doing God knows what.

It was silent whilst I tried to stifle a laugh.

"Yoongi..." Namjoon began, "Why are you holding Jiyeon over your shoulder, may I ask?" And they all smirk again as Yoongi almost lets go of me and I cough, trying to get out of his arms.

"I... oh fuck it," I say and their eyes widen. Then they all shout in unison.

"What!?"

"Damnit, Jiyeon! Now you need to wash out your mouth twice!" Yoongi laughed and I couldn't help but feel butterflies in my stomach. It was such a beautiful sight to see, Yoongi joking about with a gummy smile on his face. What is this feeling?

That's when I realised that I liked him.

It was a pretty normal night at Hoseok's, with the occasional insult thrown at each other (mainly Jimin and Yoongi). We all sat in Hoseok's large bedroom on the floor beside the bed, snuggling in blankets, watching Finding Nemo.

Finally, someone spoke up, "This is lame." Yoongi complained.

Grunts of agreement came from us all, except Taehyung and Jungkook.

"Hey! It's my favourite movie!" Jungkook whined.

"Alright, let's watch the rest of the movie for our little foetus, but then we are doing something more grown up. I'm sorry Jungkook, you're going to have to leave." This earned Yoongi a kick from the younger.

We all burst out laughing because everyone knows that Jungkook is legal like the rest of us, he's just the youngest, hence why we always tease him.

So another hour passed and the movie ended. "Longest hour and a half in my life," Jimin groaned as he stood up and dusted himself from the few popcorn crumbs on his shirt.

"Let's play truth or dare." Taehyung suggested.

"Lame." Yoongi said from somewhere in the room.

"How about with alcohol?" Namjoon and Min said in unison. Yoongi's head immediately popped out from under the blankets and he nodded excitedly. I hit his head and he scowled in response whilst I laughed.

"I swear if you guys do something stupid, I won't be held responsible for it any more." Seokjin claimed and we all nodded, promising not to do anything exceptionally idiotic.

"I'll get the drinks," Hoseok shouted and Jimin followed him.

This is going to be interesting.