Every year there is always that one rookie kpop group that outshines the rest. That one group who towers victoriously over the others and this year it seems BTS is that golden group. These seven young men have already received thousands of fans and...
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"What'd I miss?" Taehyung questioned as he handed Jungkook a bag of peas. He glanced up at Arang when he didn't receive a response and she motioned him to abandon the vicinity with her. Saeyoung and her long lost companion were seated at the dining table. They were stationed directly across from each other, their gazes locked. The young girl had a fierce expression while the boy tried to match her.
In the next room, the other members were stacked up on top of each other, attempting to eavesdrop on the conversation. Unfortunately for them nobody had uttered a word yet. When Arang and Taehyung turned the corner and were greeted with the sight of a poorly constructed human tower, they shook their heads and ushered the boys away.
Taehyung then dragged Arang to his room. He closed the door and spun around. "Now can you tell me what's going on?"
"It's a long story." Arang sighed. "You should probably ask Jungkook to explain the situation after we leave."
"He personally knows Sae, doesn't he?" Taehyung guessed. "That kid. I knew he was acting a little strange. Oh shit. Did they use to date or something? My mom's going to go crazy if another scandal occurs. She's already got enough on her plate. I don't think she'll be able to handle another incident like ours. What are the odds? It just had to be your sister."
Arang restrained herself from slapping the boy on the side of the head. "No idiot. They didn't date. Sae is far too young and smart for that kind of stuff. She's got more important matters to cater to, like her education."
"You might never know; anything could happen. Just look at us. Who would have thought that we'd be in the same room, talking like normal human beings instead of wringing each other's neck? Not me. Besides, Jungkook is also a handsome and talented guy. A lot of our fans are infatuated with him. Some of them even call him the noona-killer. That's how good he is." Taehyung declared proudly.
"Keep talking and in a minute I'll be strangling you. Long story short, they were friends before Jungkook debuted. However, at the time Saeyoung knew him as Cookie and she thought that he was a little girl."
It was silent for thirty seconds before he broke out into a maniacal laugh. "Damn, no wonder she's pissed. Jungkook is screwed, isn't he?" Arang punched his arm. "Ow! What was that for?"
"It's not funny. Be quiet." She commanded.
"Oh come on. Give me a break. It's been an exhausting day for me." He huffed.
Rolling her eyes, she pushed by him and grabbed onto the handle. "I'm leaving." She announced. Just as she was about to open the door, Taehyung latched onto her wrist and yanked her back. "What are you doing?" Arang gasped as she collided into his chest. She tried to detach herself from him but failed. His arms were now wrapped securely around her body, making an escape impossible for her.
His chin sat in the crook of her neck as he closed his eyes and basked in her warmth. "No seriously. I've had a really hard day. Can't we stay like this for a while? I'm... I'm begging you, So Arang." Usually the girl would attack him but the solemn tone laced in his voice caused her heart to waver. She'd think of it as charity work. So without another word, she stood there in Taehyung's embrace. Who would have thought that there'd be a day where she wasn't ready to slaughter him for touching her? She definitely didn't.
