Zabrina smiled.
All those days they left her out talking about this damn band. Revenge really is sweet.
"Oh god yeah, they never shut up about you and they even greet each other in Korean," she giggled.
Amanda glared daggers at Zabrina who just avoided the death glare.
Becky flushed. Any level she had gained since the mutism was dwindling.
Namjoon gleamed translating for the boys who also followed his wider-than-it-should-be grin.
They glanced over at the girls.
"You speak Korean?" Hobi asked, almost impressed.
"Only bits," the girls admitted sure that, that was not going to be the last time that was mentioned.
"More?" Yoongi asked, this was far too much fun.
Becky plugged in her phone trying to distract from the horrifying situation unfolding.
"They know all your songs, all the dances and all the English translations," Elissia added, avoiding Jungkook's gaze.
Why was he looking at her like that, not that she was complaining.
"Oh we gotta see the dances at some point, that's pretty impressive," Namjoon added, his face not even trying to hide the pleasure of the situation.
Amanda just stood there glaring. She couldn't think of anything else to do, she was speechless.
They were saying everything.
The only thing left were the stories and biases. Or so she thought.
"Oh, they've got like hundreds of pictures of you on their phones too," Zabrina interjected, glancing at her phone as she said it.
Instinctively Elissia hid her phone. No-one could see her phone.
She was always so careful they didn't see Jungkook as her background picture.
Amanda and Becky instantly looked at each other and formed the plan.
Becky unplugged her phone and threw it at Amanda as she hurried to her bedroom but the boys were too quick.
Before she had even got to the door Jimin blocked her way. She stumbled back slightly.
She turned to find another escape route but the boys were slowly closing in on her.
"No, oh come on guys," Becky shouted but Tae and Namjoon stopped her from going to help her friend.
"Phone please," Jin smiled, holding out his hand. Amanda shot Becky a sympathetic look and reluctantly handed over the phones.
"Ooh, Namjoonie it's you," Tae shouted holding up Becky's phone. Becky just put her head down. Namjoon smiled and leant down to her.
"Does this mean I'm your favourite member?" he grinned at her winking.
She stumbled again. Damn did he make her weak.
"And Jiminie," Jin smiled again. Amanda went redder than she thought she could.
She wasn't aware embarrassment levels could reach these sorts of high. She couldn't bear to look at Jimin.
"Ah yes, they ult you guys too," Zabrina leant over the sofa to say. They both went wide eyed.
Oh no, not that.
"That's how you say it right guys? Ult and bias and stuff?" Zabrina smiled, an evil gleam in her eye.
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New York Dreams
FanfictionBecky and four of her best friends have won a luxury trip to New York City when a disagreement about a concert leads them to a train in the late evening. The only other inhabitants of the train, seven guys at the other end of the cart. Romance, jea...