Fan Boy (VMinKook FF)

Chapter 4 - Guy

Taehyung

"Dinner's ready!" Jin yelled from the shared kitchen.

Jimin and I quickly unraveled ourselves from one another, before clicking pause on the movie, and making our way to the dining table.

When we sat down, Jimin started talking to Yoongi about some changes he wanted to make to their new song. While Hoseok asked me about the upcoming fan meet.

"So do you think there'll be any Army our age?" Hoseok asked not so subtly.

Unlike Jimin and I, he hadn't been in a relationship before. In fact, he was the least experienced out of all of us.

"I'm sure with a whole world of Armies they would have chosen at least one Hyungie," I replied. "And you might get lucky and really bond with them."

He smiled softly and grabbed his chopsticks, "I hope so. I don't want to be the only one without a partner."

In the past, the members had voiced that they were not opposed to the idea of dating an Army, but the opportunity to actually talk one on one with any of them had been very limited.

But for the sake of Hoseok, I hoped he would get the chance to find someone soon.

As Jin sat down, Jimin finished talking to Yoongi and focussed back on me. "Hey, what are you guys talking about?"

"TaeTae thinks I might have a chance to find someone at the fan meet," Hoseok answered.

"Find someone? You mean like, someone to date?"

"Mhmm. And I don't care what gender they are. As long as they're cute and funny, I'm happy."

Jimin chuckled and ruffled his hair, "I'm sure they will be."

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"Oh, look! There's a guy!" Hoseok called out, pointing at something on the computer.

"He looks a little young though," Namjoon stated.

Jin and Yoongi both nodded in agreement, whilst scanning the screen.

"Yeah, but not by much. How cool. They never pick guys for this sort of thing. Oh! I should tell Taehyung-ah. He'll be so excited."

"Tell me what?" I asked, passing by.

"They chose a guy, TaeTae! For the fan meet!" Hoseok exclaimed.

"How do you know? Did you get pictures?"

"Yeah! And he's cute too! Look, look!" Hoseok replied, waving me over.

I stood in my place and hesitantly turned my head back towards mine and Jimin's bedroom. Should I go get him? He'll feel left out if I don't. But if I do, what will he think?

"Actually...I better get back to Jiminie."

"Seriously? Your loss," Hoseok said turning back to the screen.

I tried to act nonchalantly by shrugging my shoulders but Jin noticed my poor attempt; giving me a knowing look.

When I made it back to our room, Jimin was sprawled out in the middle of the bed with his phone in his hands.

"You're back! You ready to see what Hee-do says?" He asked, putting his phone down and gesturing at the television.

I nodded awkwardly and sat down beside him.

"I hope she says it back," he said, reaching his arm around me and pulling me closer.

We had been watching Twenty Five Twenty One together, and Yi-Jin had finally confessed his love.

"You okay? You're being super quiet. I thought you liked this show," he said, squeezing my hip lightly.

"Hmm?"

"Is something wrong baby?"

I quickly plastered a smile on my face and turned towards him; kissing his lips softly. "No, nothing's wrong."

"Please don't lie to me."

Shit.

"O-Okay. Hoseok Hyung managed to get some pictures of the Armies that were selected for the fan meet, and he said they have chosen a guy."

"And? I thought you wanted to make new friends."

"I do. I guess...I'm just a little nervous. I mean, it's different talking to guys than girls. What if he thinks I'm arrogant or something? You know what I'm like when I get shy. I shut off," I said, frowning slightly.

"Arrogant? Baby, you are many things, but arrogant is not one of them. I'm sure he will see how amazing you really are."

"Easy for you to say. Everyone loves you."

"Hey! I love you. The members love you. Is it really so bad if he doesn't?" Jimin asked, running his hand over my soft tummy.

"I guess not."

"Then please stop worrying about this baby. You'll get a stomach ache."

"Can you distract me then?" I asked with an innocent flutter of my lashes.

Jimin smirked ever so slightly and leaned his face down to my neck. "I'm sure I could figure something out," he said, pressing his lips to my skin.

Ohh.