"That's the dumbest code name ever." Jimin said.
"I really want chicken though and I can't think of anything!" Taehyung stated.
"Whatever, lets just get this started. I think they're both getting more agitated with each other by the minute." Jimin whispered as he saw their hyungs approach. "Where's Nana?"
They all shrugged. "She's planning out our stage for tomorrow with Tae Hee, I think." Namjoon guessed. "They shouldn't be long."
***
"Come on Nana lets go! I want chicken!" Taehyung grabbed onto Nana's arm and dragged her away from the group.
"Wait Taehyung we can't! You have a stage tomorrow!" Nana squeaked as she was led down the building's hallway. "Wait why are we going to the studios?"
"Sorry Nana!" Tae shouted before he pushed her into the room and closed the door quickly.
"Tae?" She gripped the door handle and tried pulling it open, but it wouldn't budge. "I know you're leaning up against the door! I see your figure! Let me out! I have to get things ready!" She knocked on the door.
"I'm sorry Nana, but we're doing this for your sake!"
***
"Come on Jungkookie! Let's go get chicken!" Jimin jumped around the maknae only to be ignored. Tired of jumping, Jimin gripped his shirt and started tugging at it. "Lets go Kookie!"
"Hyung please, we can't eat chicken. We have a stage tomorrow." Jungkook groaned.
"Tsk, you sound like Nana." The older one grumbled.
***
"Jimin what are you doing? Where are we going? I thought we were getting chicken?" Jungkook asked, obviously very confused as he was being dragged down the same hallway as Nana was a few minutes before. "Hyung what are you doing here?" he asked when he saw Taehyung.
"Sorry Kookie!" Jimin and Taehyung said together before Jungkook was pushed into Namjoon's studio.
***
Nana heard the door click, indicating it was gonna be opened. She quickly got up off the seat and ran up to the door, ready to escape before having someone get pushed into her, making them both collapse to the ground in a big thump.
"Sorry!" she heard Taehyung and another voice yell before they promptly closed the door again.
"What are you doing in here?" Nana asked as soon as she knew who fell into her.
***
They sat in silence for the longest time. Tension in the air was so thick you could probably cut it with a knife.
Jungkook sat at the table with the computer, just scrolling on the internet while Nana sat in the corner sulking. Why did those two dummies locker her in here with Jungkook? What sly little dogs they were...
Nana's stomach grumbled making her mood worsen. She curled into a ball and tried making her stomach shut up or at least be a little more quiet.
Jungkook just rolled his eyes before reaching into the drawer and pulling out a granola bar. He threw it over to Nana, hitting her head. Nana looked up annoyed. "What was that for?" she glared.
"I don't know, maybe for your stomach before it eats you alive?" he rolled his eyes. "Your welcome."
"Tch, brat." Nana muttered under her breath, but nonetheless, took the granola bar and started eating it. "Thanks," she mumbled.
Jungkook smirked. "What?" he asked.
"Thanks." She mumbled a little louder.
"I'm sorry, but what did you say?" he cupped his ear with a hand teasingly.
"I said 'thanks' you brat!" she finally yelled.
"Wow did I hear that right? Did Nana actually thank me for something?"
"I take it back." She rolled her eyes. Nana crumbled up the gronola bar wrapper into a little ball and threw it at Jungkook. Unfortunately, it just went up, then went right back down.
Jungkook just laughed while Nana muttered how much of an annoying brat he was. It fell silent for a little bit again before Nana talked. "I'm sorry." She sighed. Jungkook cocked an eyebrow, a little thrown off at the sudden apology. "About the past few days." She stole a glance at the maknae, looking for some sort of reaction, whether it good or bad. Jungkook just thinned his lips into a line and nodded, feeling a little awkward. "I can be really stubborn and sassy sometimes. To be honest, I've never really had anyone like me, much less an idol. I'm sorry I rejected you then and I'm sorry you got a cold because of me. I just I didn't know what to do and like I said you're an idol and I'm just, me. I can't really give you anything in return and -"
Nana didn't even realize she was babbling and she didn't realize that Jungkook had gotten up from his chair to sit in front of Nana on the ground. She definitely didn't realize Jungkook's presence until he grabbed her arm and pulled her towards her in an embrace, effectively shutting her up.
"It's fine. Really." he said, barely above a whisper, but Nana could hear it anyways. "I don't need another rejection. I'm sorry too. For telling you all of a sudden. For asking something I shouldn't of. I am an idol and you are just you, but that didn't stop me from asking you because I really didn't care. You could of been poor and on the streets and I still would of confessed to you."
"If I was poor and on the streets I don't think we would of met. Therefore you wouldn't of confessed to me." Nana stated matter of fact. Jungkook just rolled his eyes and hit her on the head. "Yah, how can you hit someone right after you confessed?" Nana pulled away from Jungkook and frowned.
"How can you ruin the mood with that attitude?" Jungkook shot back.
"Whatever." Nana muttered, forcing her face not to betray her and smile at how dumb they were both being.
"I can see you smiling." Jungkook cheekily pointed out and started laughing at her attempt of being upset.
Nana just rolled her eyes and did something super unexpected. She quickly leaned over towards the giggling brat and kissed him on his cheek, effectively stopping his laughter. And his heart. Jungkook sat there wide eyed at her as a flush of red covered his face. "Wha-"
"You two can let us out now. We've settled our differences, and I still need to finish getting things prepared so we can leave. Also I'm waiting for that chicken now!" Nana shouted as she got up from the ground. She held out her hand to the flushed boy who was still on the ground, staring dumbly at her. He slowly took her hand and got up from the ground as the two boys who set this up opened up the door.
Taehyung and Jimin looked at the pair. They were holidng hands and their cute little maknae was a blushing tomato. The two of them looked at each other for a second before inquiring what had happened inside the room while they weren't inside with them and immedeately started cooing at how cute Jungkook and Nana looked. "Aww did something happen to our Jungkookie?" Jimin cooed.
"Did you guys make this room dirty with your cooties, because if so you're disinfecting it by yourselves." Taehyung cheekily said.
"You're unbelievable." Nana sighed, but still smiled. "Move you two idiots. I have work to do." Nana let go of Jungkook's hand (which he reluctantly let happen) and pushed past the two cooing singers infront of her.
***
"So what really happened in there, Jungkookie?" Jimin wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.
"Nothing, hyung." He sighed while he pushed Jimin's face out of his own and just stared at himself as his stylist fixed up his makeup. All the while he was still recalling the little kiss in Namjoon's studio and trying not to burst out into fits of giggles like a little middle school girl.
"Ok so, now can we get chicken?" Tae asked Jimin.
[A/N: Ew I'm still rusty and gross. I'm sorry ahahahaha. This was kind of rushed but also not? I just suck at writing. Also sorry for any grammar and or spelling mistakes (like always)!!!!!!!!]
