Chapter 86

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"Here in my hands I hold the computer with our new music video!" Namjoon exclaimed while running around the room, earning hoots and hollers of excitement from the rest of us as we all gathered around the laptop. 

"Ow! Jimin, get off of me!" I shouted. In the chaos of all eight of us scrambling to the couch, Jiminsomehoww landed on top of me, crushing me in the process of trying to secure a spot on the couch. 

"No way! I got here first; you move." 

"You didn't get here first, I did!" 

"No, you didn't-" Jimin couldn't even finish his sentence before Yoongi was standing over the two of us, giving a stern look. 

Without even saying anything, he got Jimin to move to the open seat next to mine. "Are we ready?" Namjoon asked, setting up a camera, since the company wanted to capture our reactions on camera to gain more promotion for this album. 

"Yes! Play it!" I shouted eagerly. Jimin softly smiled, wrapping his arm around me. Namjoon leaned over and pressed play on the laptop. 

The video started playing, followed by our company intro, which was then accompanied by shots of the eight of us walking through the art gallery. Yoongi is riding his bike while hitting Jimin over the head, Jungkook and Namjoon are walking around together reading a book, Hobi and Taehyung are looking at a statue, and Jin and I are standing behind the rest of them, looking around at all of the art pieces. 

"Wow, it already looks so cool," Jungkook mumbled under his breath, his gaze looking at the glowing computer screen intensely. 

"There's some high-quality acting going on here," Jin said sarcastically, looking at the screen, practically cringing at himself. 

The scene soon changed to the beginning of the dance, with Jimin in the center. The next few scenes switched between the eight of us dancing and the scenes of me sitting on the stone balcony. 

"Look at her! Who knew our little (Y/N) was such an actress?" Namjoon gleemed while pointing at the computer screen. 

As the music video progressed, we had a few mixed reactions. "Jimin's so sexy, he's not such a mochi anymore," I said while looking at the computer, seeing Jungkook's scene where he's floating, playing. 

"We all look so grown up. It's definitely a new concept for us." Jimin said, putting his hands up defensively. 

We all stayed silent for a grand portion of the music video; it felt like there was so much going on all at once. Between the dancing scenes and the solo scenes, it was cinematic. "This is my favorite part!" Yoongi shouted while pointing and waving his finger at the computer screen. 

We all leaned closer to pay attention to the scene playing in front of us. Yoongi and Jimin are kneeling across from each other, with Yoongi holding a black blindfold in his hands. The doors behind them opened to reveal me sitting on the balcony, the strap of my dress slightly off my shoulder. I gave the camera a glance with a slight smirk before falling off the balcony. 

"Whoa, that's too sexy! Our maknae can't do such things!" Jin shouted dramatically while grabbing me by the shoulders and shaking me. 

I let out a string of giggles as Jin let go of me and turned back to watch the rest of the video. It was truly an amazing music video. The way that the scenes changed so rapidly yet played out a story so well, and the way that the editors paid so much attention to the color made it all even better. 

"Oh! This is my favorite scene!" I shouted, sitting up. It was the scene where Jin was standing on the table, and Namjoon's voice was narrating a passage from the book the video was based on. Jin's silhouette was standing on a table letting a balloon go, the scene changed to Yoongi playing a piano, but soon cut to a scene from Jimin, and I's short film. It was the scene where they had me screaming. It was now in black and white and muted. All you could hear was Namjoon's voice reading in the background while I was silently screaming before it switched back to Yoongi. 

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