Jimin's POV
"Ana. Ana Valdez." I said as a sudden smile formed on my lips.
"Which one?" Jungkook asked curiously.
"I don't know. I didn't see." I said cursing at my short height leaving the rest of the members giggling and making fun of me.
I didn't really care. Why? Well, except for the fact that I'm kind of used to being called a midget, shortie, or whatever, I was too occupied thinking of who this Ana Valdez is and how she made me smile.
"What's with the smile, Jiminnie?" Hoseok hyung asked me.
"Nothing." I replied, deciding to keep my smile to myself.
Evening at the hotel...
I closed my eyes and lied down on the soft bed. "Hmm, this is good." I heard Jungkook say.
We have two hotel rooms. You can say that we've been seperated according to age. Hyung line and Maknae line.
Taehyung is probably in the toilet right now, leaving me and Jungkook in the bedroom savoring the fluffiness of the pillows.
"Kookie-ya, hand me my phone. It's over there on top of the cabinet." I informed.
"Here." Jungkook replied as he tossed me my phone. "What're ya up to?" he added.
"Nothing much." I put down my phone and looked at him. "You wanna talk about something?"
"Nope. I think you have something you wanna talk about." he stared at me suspiciously with his eyes narrowed.
"Why did you think so?" I asked amused.
"Because you've been smiling ever since we got out of the airport." he stated as-a-matter-of-fact then showed his famous smirk. "Spill."
After taking a deep breath, I said "Fine. Something's bothering me, but,in a good way. Ah, I don't know!" I exclaimed while ruffling my hair.
I released a deep sigh.
Let the storytelling begin.
_______________________________________Ariana's POV
The ceiling... is so white. Wait, what?
"Ouch! What the fricking hell?!" I screamed, hurt by the huge pillow Ana just threw at my face."I've been yapping at you for the past 30 minutes! Are you even listening?" she asked me furiously.
"Oh, sorry. I didn't realize I spaced out a while ago." I said softly with my voice sounding guilty because I left Ana talking by herself.
It's actually really funny though but I wouldn't tell her that becau--
"Ouch!" I exclaimed then looked at her with fuming, narrowed eyes.
"You weren't listening to me. Again! What is up with you? You've been like that ever since we got home from the airport. Talk." she questioned me.
Will I tell? Here goes nothing. "Ana, I think I'm inlove with him. For real. Not just like a fangirl." I confessed.
Ana laughed at my silly revelation. I mean, who wouldn't? No one would understand because this is disguised as a 'phase' in the fangirl life.
It's normal to say those words because every fangirl feels something for her bias. Sometimes, they just don't notice that it's transforming into real love.
Real love which I'm feeling right now.
"Ahem. Sorry." she said with an apologetic tone. "I just think it's absurd for you to say that. I know you love Jungkook but I didn't think it'd get this serious. Think carefully about this."
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