Jin's POV
Whose brilliant idea was it to make dancing while singing a thing?! Isn't singing hard enough! Someone stop this torture. I can't feel my legs anymore.
Oh. hell. no. He better not. I can see it in his eyes.
"Sooo... I think we should do it once more from the top and then we'll be done," Hoseok told everyone, looking at everyone but me.
That's it!! He's crazy. I am going to kill him. No one can stop me now. I could totally be the hope and the angel of ARMY. No one would even realize.
Perfect plan. Now to execute it. Execute!! I laughed at my little pun. I should note it down for future reference!
Okay now back to business. My brain was apparently ready but my body refused to get off the floor. I just lay spreadeagled on the floor, hoping someone would help me up or execute the plan on my behalf.
Before I could get up from the floor, an empty water bottle came flying out of nowhere and hit Hoseok right on the head.
I looked to my right and saw Namjoon looking at the ceiling and whistling.
Subtlety level: Namjoon.
"Yah! Namjoon! I saw that! I know we have been practicing for quite some time but I swear just once more!"
"You know that I hate you, right? And I am so close to murdering you!" I mumbled my threat, too tired to even sound menacing.
"Yes, hyung, I know and I love you too. Now please get up, so we can get it done and leave." He said pulling me up.
After what seemed like an eternity, we were finally done for the day. I literally crawled out of the practice room on all fours.
"Jin hyung, it wasn't that bad! Must be the old age." Jungkook chuckled while patting my head.
"Go away. I am too tired to argue right now." I shooed him away.
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"Wh-huh-at is that?" I almost fell at the sound coming from somewhere in my room.
"That sounds like my phone..uggh..Who is calling now? Whhhhyyy!" I stumbled around looking for my phone.
The last thing I remember is taking a shower after practice and settling in to go over the lyrics of the song we had to record later in the day. I couldn't recall where I kept my phone and being almost blind wasn't helping.
I couldn't find my glasses either. I probably slept wearing them and Yoongi must have taken them off as usual. The number of glasses I had broken because I would fall asleep without removing them.
I finally managed to locate my phone after stumbling around while my big toe discovered pieces of furniture I didn't know we even had in our room.
"Hel-", I mumbled into the phone.
"Why didn't you tell me? How did this even happen? I still can't believe it! This doesn't make sense!!"
Why was some crazy woman screaming at me?! Hmm..must have accidentally dialed me. Nevermind.
I ended the call and immediately dozed off.
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A/N: Every time I crack a lame joke, I feel like I should apologize but I won't. What's life without some 'pun'ny jokes? XP
This might help people understand why I relate to Jin so much.