Chapter Twelve

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Amara's Pov
"Amara come here!" My fist rubbed roughly at my eyes a couple times sitting up in bed, I looked around the room noticing Jungkook and Jimin weren't in the room, which was my first indicator that I had slept in, I felt a little bad since idol life never gave you a rest.

Being an idol was kinda fun in a way besides the negative part of course, I liked being on stage and performing and it was a little easier now not looking at all the hate comments since technically we all had one Twitter account, one vlive and tiktok in all we all share one big account publicly for Army.

Yet it shouldn't have been a surprise everyone had their secret social media accounts so it hard to determine which ones everyone had. I was half awake walking in the hallway, before a small startled squeak left me when I bumped into a chest, but by being around them so long I recognize who it was.

"Hey Kookie." I sleepy giggled hearing him chuckle quietly, feeling him slide his arm in place over my shoulder walking with me to the living room.

"Hey gumdrop we all kinda decided to let you sleep, since I know the on dancing can be tiresome." A small chuckle left me yet again, glancing up to stare at Jungkook while he was deeply messing with his eyes blonde hair with one motion with his tattooed hand yanking it back from his eyes.

"You do that on purpose." I elbowed him slightly in his stomach hearing him exclaim whining out loudly.

"I'm not doing anything you abuser, respect your oppa." The loudest laugh left my lips finally entering the living room plopping down on the carpet next to RM who locked me into a deep hug squishing me into a warm cuddle, "You don't even like using that term Kook!" He started shivering deeply, sitting down on one of the bean bags.

"Yeah you are correct I hate saying it ugh." He shivered even more then before, while Namjoon  his head resting on place in my dark red curls rocking me side to side.

"Hey little one how are you feeling today?" A low hum of content slipped out of my lips while I held his arms a bit.

"A little sore but that's my fault for practicing so hard." I snickered lightly but I was curious to who had called me into the living room.

"Who called me?" I asked curious like.

"Hyung did." Hoseok answered nodding his head towards Seokjin who was messing around on one of the Ipads. Only two were missing Yoongi was in his studio you could slightly hear the sound of his beats and music slightly through the lock door.

"I did, so I'm just taking a collective vote what's your favorite song to perform?" My heavy eyes fluttered a few more times still feeling Namjoon was nuzzling the top of my head.

"Fake Love and Boy with Love I'm not sure why the choro is my favorite." I answered watching him tapping away at the Ipad.

"Everyone has like a mix, Jungkook's favorite is On, Jimin's is blood sweat and tears, Tae's is idol, Hoseok is the duo he did with Jimin, mine is Run, Yoongi's is Seasaw and Namjoon said none." Everyone snapped their head to stare at Namjoon who finally looked up when everyone was staring at him Jimin was holding back his slight laughter.

"What? Okay listen in my defense I'm not confident in my dancing why would I pick a favorite?!" His exclaim just sent everyone laughing loudly Hoseok quickly covering his mouth tossing his phone away.

"Your dancing had improved Hyung, you don't look like you are stomping around." Jungkook snickered roughly popping some chips into his mouth munching on them.

"That's why I hope the WiFi goes out and messes up your video games." I snickered even harder.

"Oh come on Namjoon Hyung! That messes  up everyone and you know it."

"That's why you have data idiot."

"Who the hell wastes their data on a video game!"

"Hey stop it and shut up!" Seokjin didn't even glance up from his ipad nibbling at his lower lip while Jungkook and Jimin were bantering back and forth while Hoseok was staring at the Tv with a very daze look.

I think he had drank some wine cause he was giggling here and there at the random show. Honestly was adorable. Tae was in his room with Yeontan.

"You aren't gonna stop it Joon?" I peeked up at him curious like, his arms staying secured around my waist his eyes watching them.

"Nah I'll let the maknae handle it, it's healthy to talk out the difference." He finally stated keeping his chin in place on my head.

"That's why I am a better gamer then you." I snapped my attention over to the two. But I jumped in shock when Seokjin was quickly smacking the two so hard on the head you could hear echoing making me wince, in synch the loudest exclaims left them.

"I told you both to shut up." I quickly held back my soft snickers it was nice to relax a bit, it was hard to come by in Bts and it also felt nice to have the slight little space being accepted, I didn't always have to be it in, but I felt more apart to Bts then ever.

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