You're Mine, Noona. [BTS - Jungkook]

War.

"Like I said, Hana is Dansé." Namjoon stated, matter-of-factly.

Taehyung's jaw dropped and he shivered.

"Don't lie. She can't be. Hana is sweet. Dansé is violent." Taehyung said and I shot him a glare as if he had offended me.

"Right," Hoseok added.

Jin looked at me sternly and Namjoon focused on Yoongi who was looking at the ground, smacking his lips.

"Don't you have anything to say, Yoongi hyung?" Namjoon asked him and he just shook his head.

"The truth is out, so what more can I say?" he simply responded.

Namjoon widened his eyes and swung his hands; "Erh... You could have told us?"

"Ouch!"

"My bad, V!" He apologized right after he accidentally hit his head.

V eyed him irritated and rubbed head. Yoongi cleared his throat and slurred his words again. "Why? Does it matter that you guys knew? How did you guys know this, anyways?"

So Yoongi hyung knew it all along. Why do I find this so unfair?

Jin frowned and swung with his knife. I backed behind and hit my head against the door again. I winced and bit my lip.

"Bang PD told us when he saw us separately. And If we knew, we wouldn't have been so hard on her," Jin pouted, while dangerously pointing the knife at him.

Wait, hard?

"What did you guys exactly do to her?" I asked, taking a step forward. Jin turned him around and swung back the knife at me. I put up my hand and gulped.

Why does he have to be so scary and hold a knife for god sake?

"We kind of... erh...warned her to stay away from you," he said, scratching his head awkwardly, and Hoseok clapped his hands.

"Right, we did when we were in the car. Oh god, how embarrassing," he chuckled.

"You did what?" I widened my eyes and raised my voice. Everyone's head turned surprised to me and eyed me suspicious.

"But what about you? How did you know? As far as I can remember, you two weren't on good terms, but lately, all I can see is you and her together all the time," Jin stated.

I gulped again and carefully pushed his knife down so it was no longer putting my face in danger. "I am the golden maknae, I knew her with one look and she's my dance partner, remember." I pretended and Jin rolled his eyes. "As if. Last year you didn't even recognize your mom when she came to bring you food,"

Namjoon chuckled. "Why are you blushing, Jungkook?" I put my hands on my face and felt it burning. Damn.

Yoongi eyed me from a distance, before looking away when our eyes crossed. "I'm not blushing. I'm just terrified of your knife, Jin." I quickly made out.

Jin looked at his knife and then lowered his hands shyly. "Oh, sorry."

"But I still can't believe Hana is Dansé. She changed so much with her personality." Jimin finally said.

Taehyung nodded and touched his shoulder. "She even got into a fight with that Taehee girl, recently."

I chuckled and crossed my arms. "Hana has always been tough,"

"Yeah, a tough one, Kookie. You like that in a girl, don't you?" Jimin joked and I rolled my eyes. Then he suddenly turned serious. "No, really. What's up with you two?"