Phone Call

...luv?

"You've been weird muffin."

I was video chatting Namjoon again.

"You are weird so I don't really see your point."

He scratched his head. "It's just different. What's been bothering you?"

That damn letter.

"Finals."

"Do you need help? I can help you study."

"You can finish that song you've been working on. That'd make me happy." I smiled.

His cheeks turned pink. "I'm almost done with it." He tried to defend his lack of work. "I'm writing lyrics right now."

I did notice the yellow pad infront of him.

"I only see doodles." I commented.

"It hasn't been going well."

"If you don't work Yoongi-ah or Jin Oppa are going to take your phone again. Just write about apple juice."

He laughed. "I think you're the only one who can come up with a song about apple juice."

"I did when I was little. It went like this.." I coughed to clear my throat. "Apple Juice~ nom nom Apple juice~" I clutched my fist to my chest. "Mmm yummy apple juice ahhh." I finished my serenade with a clap of my hands.

"Wow. I'm speechless."

"Hey don't judge I made that up when I was like 4. At the very least I could keep pitch."

"I thought you were a little pitchy babe."

"You wanna die today?" I laughed.

Whoa wait did he call me babe again?

"Ah sorry I did it again." He said quietly. "Ughh why do I keep doing that!?" He has a small fit of frustration and he ran his hands over his hair but foreward instead of backwards. It was funny.

It was maybe the fifth time he'd called be babe or some variation of baby. And that was just between us alone. He'd done it about three times in front of the members. He seemed to do it naturally so I couldn't really hold it against him.

"Namjoon it's okay, honest. Though I wonder how many random girls you go around calling babe." I teased.

"I don't go around randomly calling girls... that." He paused a bit at the end almost like he realized something he should have know all along. He quickly recovered. "I only call army that. And apparently you I guess."

"Mmm well don't fall in love with me." I said jokingly. "I only love apple juice."

"Yeah... right. About that-"

"Annyeong Namjoon's girlfriend!" A door quickly slammed open and shut and Jimin and Jungkook appeared. My heart started beating a million miles an hour when Jungkook's eyes met mine. My anxiety almost choked me.

"I thought I heard a cat dying." Jungkook said to Namjoon.

I have nothing to worry about. He doesn't remember me... good. I hope to keep it that way.

"It was her." Namjoon said to Jungkook before turning to Jimin. "And she's not my girlfriend. "

"Why not?" Jimin asked. "You like her and she likes you."

God Jimin have a filter.

"Hyung, hajima. You're making it awkward." Jungkook whispered as he hit Jimin.

"Wae? It's the truth."

"Anyway looking past that and the dying cat, what were you singing? It sounded familiar." Jungkook asked me. He looked at me with expectant eyes.

"Uh-"

🎶na na na na na na na na na🎶

I glanced down at my phone. Oh my god Mindy. I've never loved you more than I do in this moment. Thank you.

"Hold on a sec." I said to them before answering the call. "Yello~"

"I have bacon pizza and Kpop. Let me in."

"Jesus Mindy what did I say about calling first?"

"Well I'm calling now with pizza... and apple juice."

"Oh my god I'm coming right now you beautiful saint sent by Jesus himself I love you." I hung up and turned back to the guys. "Alright playtime is over. It's girl's night today and there is a gallon of heaven's nectar waiting for me at my front door. With that I bid you gentleman good night. And seriously Namjoon," I stared intensely at him. "I want a song by the end of the week or I'm not talking to you for two."

"Yes ma'am." He saluted.

With a final good-bye we all signed off and I went to go get the apple jui- I mean let my best friend through my front door. Yeah that. I opened the door to face a serious Mindy.

"Time to spill the beans, muffin."