The Red Bullet Queen

22

Nari rushed to the third floor. As soon as dance studio's door appeared in front of her eyes, something inside her clicked and she doubled her speed. She partly saw some person peeking through the inside glass window on the wall as she stormed by, but didn't pay much attention.

Now all she needed was to get to the stock room and finally twirl the keys in the engine. Oh how much she missed that purr. And not only that was making her run like crazy, which she usually didn't do, Juna was the sporty one along with Jessica. She had to get to Chang as fast as possible. She had to find out about Bobby.

She burst into the studio and looked around. Surprisingly the stock room wasn't locked. She frowned carefully coming closer and stepped into the usually dark space which now had lights on and gasped.

"What do you think you're doing!"

She scolded the younger as she noticed Hyemi sitting on her motorcycle. The maknae of RBQ lazily lifted her gaze from the notebook in her hands and gasped hiding it immediatelly. She jumped off the vehical and stepped aside.

"Just thinking."

She shrugged and headed towards the door, but Nari suddenly blocked her way and lightning appeared in her eyes. Hyemi had never seen her unnie angry before.

"Don't you ever touch it again."

Nari hissed and Hyemi gulped running out the door as quick as possible. She was so frustrated and shocked by Nari's tone that the notebook she was carrying almost slipped out her fingers and fell on the floor.

Nari sighed left alone with her motorcycle and stroke the slippery surface. Her whole expression was booming how much she missed the ride. She glanced at the keys in her hand and pressed them harder. She didn't want to wait anymore.

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"So you got it unnie, correct?"

Yoobi asked eyeing the sheets by which NamElle was coming up with the choreography. The older one nodded and Juna yawned still a bit sleepy.

"Yes, but I suggest you girls hurry up with the lyrics. It is easier to choreograph and compose then we know the words."

She warned and Yoobi nodded. Juna suddenly smiled and turned up the volume of Mp3 player which was connected to speakers and played some random play list.

"This is my jam!"

Triplet exclaimed and started moving to the music. Yoobi chuckled and out of nowhere heard two more voices giggling as well. NamElle and Yoobi glanced at the back as Juna was too busy dancing to notice visitors.

"I kind of understand why she beats you everytime."

J-hope made fun of JungKook punching the younger on the arm lightly. Both of the boys had their gazes set on moving Juna and Yoobi crossed her arms on the chest eyeing the triplet like a proud mother.

"Get on our level boys."

She teased clicking her tongue and Hoseok immediately bounced to her with flames in his eyes. He took off the jacket and threw it to the side of the room which dragged even Juna's attention. She came in closer and high fived JungKook who delivered the greeting back almost fascinated.

"Wanna prove you're better than us?"

Jhope asked Yoobi wiggling his eyebrows and still widely smiling. She gasped stepping back, but then her and NamElle's eyes met as the choreographer nodded and she didn't even hesitate.

"I CAN and I WILL prove that."

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"Suga oppa?"