7 + 1 Talents ♪ KTH

Chapter 8 / Ice cream

I shrugged together when his yell hit my ears. I totally forgot about how sensitive Yoongi could be when he's driving.

I quickly covered my mouth with my hand and hid from his piercing furious gaze that he sent me through the back mirror.

"Sorry oppa!" I quietly murmured to him and he turned aroud again, leaving the rest of BTS staring at Taehyung and me.

The car soon came to a roll again and the others got back to chatting.

I gazed to my left where Tae was sitting, looking at me amused. "Stop it."

He shook his head to seemingly clear his mind and then looked more relaxed again.

"So what do you think?"

I nodded slightly at him. "Definitly a good make up idea. The way to a women's heart is ice cream."

He smiled. "Good to know."

The rest of the drive was pretty normal. Just some singing men that almost wrecked over a traffic sign beside the road.

So everything was fine again.

Even Yoongi calmed down and sang along loudly.

We got back to the studio and into the practice room, the other trainees nowhere to be seen. I shrugged it off. This time, everyone was bundled up in our room.

"You get the boom box going, I'll explain the rest of them what's different in the chereo now." Namjoon told me in his calm, but very concentrated voice from before. Another shiver ran down my spine hearing it once again.

I nodded and turned the speaker back on. They all were sitting in a little half circle around Namjoon, closely listening to his each and every word.

I quietly joined them and listened to him explaining every detail. It took him about ten more minutes to get the questions of the boys out of the way since there were so many. When finally everything was clear to them he sighed softly and we stood up.

The first tunes played, I really tried hard to adjust to so many people around me. I started to sweat in nervousness, I didn't want to embarass myself in front all of them by stepping on someone's foot or even falling to the ground.

This time, these few minutes of the song felt like an enternity to me. Every move felt like it was in slow motion.

My palms turned wet from the sweat, the preasure I put on myself was making me really uncomfortable.

After that long the song finally ended. My hair was glued to my forehead, I felt like every bit of energy was sucked out of my body.

The others on the other hand looked like they didn't even do anything. They still look just as fresh as before.

"You good?"

I turned to see Hoseoks face next to me. His gaze was questioning me.

I quickly nodded. "Yeah, of course!"

Without glanzing back I got my water bottle from the side of the room and chucked the rest down in one go. It was relaxing me, even though it was just water.

And when I got back to them, it all repeated.

About eighteen more times to be exact.

After some time I finally got used to the chaos and fit in quite well.

At some times, I sang along, practicing a hard vocal challenge the song gave me.

When I looked outside after another go through, it was pitch black. The moon shined bright at the night sky, the stars competeting to sparkle the brightest.