"I can't believe we left Suga again. I'm surprised he hasn't scolded us yet." Jungkook said when we all were in the van. Suga fell asleep and we were almost to the studio.
"Oh, he doesn't need to. I'll do it for him. First off, I know you can't understand but you need to have more observing skills. Second, he is your band mate, treat him better and show him some respect. Third when I say "You left something here" you should have just turned back around I highly doubt you guys were that far away. Lastly, I know it's scary to wake him up but put on your big boy pants and poke the sleeping bear. You can't just leave him behind like you do." I ranted to the group.
The boys looked pretty terrified by my stern voice even though they can't really understand. "Say you're sorry." I heard someone mutter and then the boys erupted into a bunch of apologies in English. "It's okay but just make sure to say sorry to Yoongi." I said and we arrived at the studio. "We will." They said and they piled out of the van, leaving the sleeping Suga. I rolled my eyes and turned around to wake him up.
"Suga, we're here you should get up now." I whispered to him. He didn't move, "Come on, time to wake up." He didn't budge. "Suga. Get. Up. We have to go dance please wake up." I said louder. He started to stir but only turned to the other side. "Don't make me tickle you." I said and lifted my fingers up and wiggled them close to his stomach.
One of his eyes popped open and he grabbed my wrists. "Good, now come on. They probably already started without you." I told him and helped him climb out of the van. He stretched and yawned all the way to the practice room. I led him into the room and he got to stretching. "Ren, can I talk to you?" The manager spoke up. I followed him out and we walked to a bench outside.
"So, are you liking your new house?" He asked when we sat down. "Yes, I can't be anymore thankful. it's a spectacular apartment, more than I ever expected." I enthused. He smiled and let me carry on about my apartment. "So, last night it's to my understanding that Suga stayed at your house last night. You know he is under contract to not date correct?" The manager asked and my face flushed.
"Of course sir. Actually we are just friends and Suga didn't mean to stay at my house last night. He fell asleep and the boys left him accidentally. I didn't feel like waking him up and kicking him out so I let him sleep in the guest room." I explained to him. "Okay, I figured but sometimes you never know." He said to me. "Um, sir?" "Yes?" He asked.
"Um, well I was just wondering if any of the boys are not under that contract?" I questioned. He laughed and ruffled my hair. "Well, if you must know. Wait first tell me which one is your boyfriend." He said and my face turned bright red. "Uh, um. N-none of t-them are m-my boyf-friend." I stuttered.
"That was the worst lie ever." The manager said. "You're really good at hiding your relationship I will give you that. I've been trying to figure it out for a couple weeks now." He said again. My face was still red and I just really wanted to hide somewhere.
"I have narrowed it down to two though. Jimin and J-Hope. I can't figure it out though." He said and smiled at me. I wanted to laugh so hard but that would be rude. "Actually it's neither of them." I muttered. "Damn, I thought for sure it was one of them. Jungkook?" He questioned and I giggled. "No, try again."
"Rap Monster?" "No." "Taehyung?" I stayed silent. "Oooohhh. I figured, I couldn't see you and Jin. I didn't picture Taehyung either though." He said to me. "Well luckily he isn't under contract as of now. He was last year, just be careful. You might want to wait to go public until you guys feel like you can last more than three months. Just a heads up." He said to me.
"So, it's okay?" I asked and he stood up. "Yeah just be careful." He warned me and walked back into the building. I smiled and went to go tell Taehyung the news.
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His Butterfly
FanfictionOne eventful BTS concert will leaves Ren Trelor in the hands of seven mischievous boys, one hoping to capture the heart of the butterfly. Ren Mariposa Trelor is just a 19 year old girl who just moved from her hometown Reno all the way to Los Ange...