7 Bangtan Princes || Completed ||

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WOW! I had it all typed out and ready to post... And then my computer restarted and didn't save anything I wrote... SO! Here is to my second time writing this chapter... (Grr...)

"Hello, Jin~!" I smiled widely. "Guess what?"

"What?" He yawned slightly.

"I was granted a leave from work for two weeks! Apparently they hired someone to do my shift and decided to just have them take my shift for the next few weeks before working along side me." I cheered, holding the phone to my ear tightly. "Isn't it great?"

"You called me just to tell me that?" He chuckled slightly.

"No, I have more. I was just excited." I giggled. "Since it is Friday, I want to paint Min Yoongi's house. Would you like to come today and paint with Hobi, Taehyung, and I?"

"Hobi and Taehyung doesn't sound like a good idea right now." Jin warned. "They're still at odds with each other."

"Oh... That's right." I frowned a bit.

"I would just leave Taehyung out of it this one time." He suggested lightly. "He's not happy with anyone at this point."

"Anyone?" I raised an eyebrow. "But only Hobi and him fought."

"When we took Taehyung away from Hobi's house, he turned on us for taking Hobi's side and ran off." He sighed. "Taehyung can be a child when he doesn't understand."

"What doesn't he understand?" I frowned again, sitting back down on the couch and crossing my leg over the other.

"Everything. He has lost himself lately and he knows Hobi was right but he can't get himself to come to terms with it. He's not a bad person... The fact that he treats you so poorly is news for all of us."

"It's just that witch's fault." I grunted.

"Whoa, whoa, easy there." Jin chuckled again. "Back to the painting idea, I think that is lovely. I'll join."

"Sweet!" I let out a sigh of relief. "Meet at Min Yoongi's at 6pm then."

"It's a deal." He hung up first and I immediately dialed Hoseok. Should I invite Jungkook instead of Taehyung? But still... I feel horrible.

Hoseok didn't pick up the first time but the second time he did with a hoarse voice. Was he sleeping? "What is it, Hana?" He yawned.

"Were you sleeping? It's like noon." I smiled a bit to myself. His morning voice sounds sweet still.

"I was." He chuckled a bit. "I was working hard yesterday."

"With what? I thought you didn't have a job?"

"I don't."

"Then what are you?" I mocked a bit. "Were you herding cows or something?"

"Herding cows?" He laughed again. "I was writing a song and coming up with a dance for it."

"Do you do that a lot?" I leaned back against the couch, interested.

"Of course."

"You should pick one and audition for some companies."

"A-ah... I can't. My mom doesn't approve."

"She doesn't approve of anything you've done so far but you're doing it still." I shrugged. "Why not take a stab in the dark? Besides, she won't even know you auditioned unless you actually get the gig?"

He thought a moment. "I'll think about what you just said... Anyways, why did you call?"

"Oh! Do you want to paint Min Yoongi's house with Jin and I? I'm also thinking of inviting Jungkook."