The Internship

Chapter Thirty Three

"Please stop tugging on me you two."

Jungkook and Hoseok were both fighting as to who would feed Jisu ice cream by pulling on her arms and claiming her; as if she were a toy with a quantity of one.

"I called her first at the store horse boy, let go of her, she's mine!"

"I'm older than you, so I automatically win. You let go!"

"Both of you stop yanking me back and forth! I can feed myself."

She whined and protested, but the two 'little kids' ignored her. Namjoon came over and practically ripped Jisu away from their grip by picking her up and sending glares of death at them.

"She said to stop. She is a human being, not a rag doll you can just play tug-o-war with."

Namjoon's voice was so serious that it caused the tension to rise by a thousand percent. They both gulped shakily and got on their knees; clasping their hands together over their heads.

"We're sorry, Jisu."

She sighed whilst smoothing her own arms that were now sore as Namjoon set her down.

"Whatever, just stop acting childish."

Yoongi came over with a bowl of ice cream that included all flavors chosen. He wore a smirk as he held up two spoons.

"Kids who act out don't deserve a treat. Only the behaved mature children get to indulge in this sweet dessert; which is Jisu and I."

Suga swiftly took a hold of her wrist and pulled her into his room, locking the door soon after. He hopped on his bed with the bowl still in hand. Jisu had a plastered expression of confusion and slowly followed his moves. The male blasted music on his sound system to drown out the knocks and bangs coming from the other three.

"Now, let's enjoy some ice cream together, yeah?"

Yoongi scooped a small amount of the strawberry flavor onto the spoon and neared her lips with the utensil slowly.

"Open up, Jisu-ah."

She did as told with a small laugh and let Suga feed her; the treat sat on her tongue pleasantly with a melting sensation to her tastes buds. He then proceeded to serve his own mouth and let the music engulf them before starting a conversation.

"So, how do you feel?"

"What do you mean?"

Jisu responded with a quick and alert tone of voice. The kind that would be used when you come upon a rumor that sounds exaggerated.

"I mean, how do you feel towards us; the members. We all confessed towards you, and none of those emotions changed. In fact, I would say it has only grown stronger."

The others still banged on the door for entrance but the music made them barely audible. Yoongi talked with the spoon sitting on his lips loosely and shook his leg somewhat anxiously. Jisu gave a small shrug and proceeded to eat more ice cream.

"I don't know."

"That's a lie."

Suga retorted and turned to lock eyes with her. She sighed and stuffed her mouth more with the frozen dessert, doing her best to stray away from eye contact.

"You know, whether it be now or later, you will have to pick one of us. I'm not saying it forceful either, it's just bound to happen. Even if you don't end up with me I'll still be happy for you, as long as you are yourself. Do I think I'll be with you at the end of it all? I don't know to be honest, though I hope for the best of it. Now I'll ask you again; how do you feel?"

Jisu wanted to keep quiet and move on from the subject, enjoying the ice cream and music. She knew he was right though, but, she wanted to have zipped lips. She didn't want to express her annoying emotions.

"Please, just tell me. Whatever you speak of stays in this room, okay? I promise."

Listening to his soothing voice and comforting words she gave a heavy sigh. Jisu pushed the bowl away and huddled her legs to herself.

"I have feelings for all of you. You, Namjoon, Taehyung, Jungkook, Hoseok, Jimin, Jin; everyone. All of you guys have different pros and unique auroras that make it difficult to just stick with one. You're very content and look into situations deeper than what it's shown as well as sweet as can be. Namjoon is always looking out for me and puts other before himself. Kookie can cheer anyone up in a mere second and is charming. Tae is so funny and loves to act like a kid, which is something I really enjoy. Hobi is a ball of sunshine and joy; he's really positive. Jimin is just Jimin, he makes the day better as soon as he walks into the room. I find him to be adorable. Finally, Jin, very romantic and the best cook in the world in my opinion. His heart is big and soul so kind. I try to avoid the thought of having to love just one. It's all too much to handle."

Yoongi stared with dark pupils that were saddened, guilty, and sympathetic. He hesitantly took a hold of her hand while scooting closer, causing shoulders to touch.

"Jisu, whoever you choose we will still be with you and love you the same way. We won't judge you, we won't be immature and hate or disrespect your choices. If you choose Jimin then you choose Jimin. If you decide on Hoseok then you decide on Hoseok. If you pick me then you pick me. Whatever the outcome is, we won't leave your side. We will not be negative, it'll still be normal. If any of the others decide to get stupid, I'll handle it; although I doubt they would."

Suga finished in a soft voice as he lowered the music. He gently smoothed her back in a circular motion as Jisu rested her head upon his shoulder. The boys gave up in trying to gain room access and stopped beating on the door, which made everything peaceful.

"Thank you Yoongi." Jisu whispered with an exhale of breath and closed her eyes. "You made me feel much better about this situation."

A few minutes of silence besides the melodies being played, she had fell asleep. Yoongi wore a small smile whilst still rubbing her back and pulling a blanket over them both.

"No problem, Jisu."