Dinner with BTS

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"So how do you guys know Jisoo?" I throw the question out of my head as I sip my drink. 

"Through Joonie." she giggles. 

"Yah! I told you not to call me that!" Namjoon yells as his eyebrows rise up. 

"Well, I just did." 

"Shut up." 

"Make me." 

Smirking, he starts tickling her sending them into a laughing tumble on the floor. Idiots. 

"So you and Namjoon are best friends." I sputter. 

"Yeah. Our mothers were best friends and so were we. We grew up together until debut." Namjoon replies to my state of shock. 

"Jisoo never told me." I cough hard before Jimin carefully takes my cup from my hand and places it back on the table. 

"Well, that's sad." his head turns to Jisoo. Staring at each other, he pouts at her rolling eyes. 

"I don't need people knowing you're my best friend, pabo." she punches his shoulder.

"Not even one?" he sighs. 

"Well, it's not like you guys are dating. If people found out that, now that, my friend, would be a definite scandal. Picture the headlines, bro. University student making her run with Kpop star, Rap Monster." Hoseok dramatically says with his arms spreading. 

"Why am I unnamed? University student. What a classy move, you jerk." Jisoo throws a spoon at him.

Hoseok catches it as he catches her bitter scoff at him. 

"Mianeeee noonaaaa." he laughs as the rest of the boys do. 

Jisoo gazes down and starts fiddling at his cute apology. How does a rapper that drips in sex appeal on stage literally murder aegyo with a single sentence? Where is the logic? 

"Aishhhh. This kid. Seriously. Shut up!" she flicks his forehead. 

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