Together: BTS X Reader 8th Member

Chapter 95

"Let's celebrate!" Taehyung shouted, swinging the door open, imediatly running to the kitchen to grab various bottles of soju. 

"I'm going to have the worst hangover ever," Hoseok mumbled under his breath, walking towards Taehyung, who was already pouring out drinks for everyone. 

All eight of us grabbed a cup filled with green grape soju, holding them up as Namjoon spoke. "To adding a new award to our collection, and to believing in ourselves!" 

Shot after shot was downed by all of the boys, and everything was only getting more chaotic. Hoseok had already gone silent and was dozing off, while Yoongi and Namjoon were shouting nonsense at each other, swearing that they were in the process of producing our next albums. 

Meanwhile, Jungkook was cuddled up to my side, acting more touchy than ever, earning us sideways looks from Jimin and Taehyun,g who were being cuddly themselves, earning all four of us weird looks from Jin, who was now checking up on Hoseok. 

"Soju makes me feel funny, I like it," Jungkook hummed out while nuzzling himself closer to me. "If you could crawl into her skin, I think you would," Taehyung mumbled, an uncomfortable frown growing on his face. 

"I don't like the funny feeling when I drink; it makes me feel all lovey," Jimin sighed out while slugging closer into Taehyung, who returned the favor and snuggled closer to Jimin. "I hate that feeling; drinking makes me feel dizzy," I muttered, trying to ignore Jungkook, who was now sneakily leaving small kisses on my neck. 

"You just can't handle your alcohol; you're such a baby," Taehyung taunted. I felt my face grow slightly red as I sat up, pushing Jungkook off me, who let out a slight sigh, followed by a pout on his face. "I am not a baby," I said through gritted teeth, taking his words as a challenge.

"You are too-" Taehyung was interrupted by Jin, who gently smacked the back of his head, a subtle way of telling him to stand down. "Go to bed, all of you," Jin said sternly while barely even being able to stand himself. 

"Yes, sir!" Jimin shouted, saluting Jin dramatically before stumbling with Taehyung to their rooms. I let out a sigh as I shoved a now passed-out Jungkook off of me before going into my own room and shutting the door. I was a fan of drinking; I couldn't deny that to myself, but being drunk around the members made me feel nervous for some reason. I let out a sigh, shaking off the thoughts that were running through my head, and instead I got dressed for bed and went to bed. 

Months had passed, and we were busier than ever. It had been easier to ignore all the texts Song was sending since we barely had time to sleep, let alone be on our phones. Hoseok had released his first mixtape, Hope World, and it was safe to say I was his biggest supporter. From being on set with him every day of the video shoot to helping with subtle background vocals. 

"Why do they get to do their fittings first? It's not fair," Jimin whined from his seat on the floor, the smell of hair dye filling the room as five boys who had colored their hair dyed their hair back to its natural color. 

"Because we're the favorites," I mumbled while Hanuel worked on taking notes of which outfits he liked on me and which ones he didn't. 

"Don't listen to her; she's just messing around," Jin mumbled as he walked out from behind the dressing curtain in his own trial outfits. "Dying my hair back to a natural color finally paid off!" I shouted, slightly startling Hanuel, who was trying to adjust the white babydoll dress I had on. 

"What do you think??" He asked, stepping to the side to let me look at myself in the mirror. "You don't think it's too childlike?" I mumbled, looking at the dress and the style of it, feeling ever too inappropriate. "Welp, you're the youngest, so you need to keep the innocent look, especially since Taehyung outgrew his innocent look."