Street Dancer (BTS fanfic)

Ch. 7 - Noona of Seoul

Eun-ha took off her mask when the four of them left the building to avoid being seen as the same person or to cause a scandal. That means trouble for the boys. She couldn't risk it.

Being the adult of the group, Suga was in the back watching his three kids playing around. When they entered the grocery store, Jimin pretended that he had mental super powers to open the automatic sliding doors. He steps forward to the black mat and spreads his arms in a sophisticated way. His underlings, Jungkook and Eun-ha hopped into the entrance like bunnies and pretended they were like some jedi from Star Wars.

"May the force be with me!", Jimin shouted.

"Can you guys act normal? We don't want to stick out do we?", Suga frowns and looks at Jimin.

Eun-ha jogs to him and she tugs on his sleeve. "Come on sunbae, we're just having fun.", the two of them stared at each other for a while and Eun-ha realizes she was still tugging on Suga. She lets go.

The group separated in two. Jimin and Suga were in charge with what to get while Jungkook and Eun-ha were told to hold on to the cart. While the two hyungs went into one of the isles, the two of them watched Jungkook and Eun-ha riding the cart from isle to isle. Jungkook was inside the cart while Eun-ha was pushing.

After Suga and Jimin got their hands full, they called for their cart service and dropped the stuff in. Then, Eun-ha went off on her own in some isle.

"Do I want this?", she grabs a white chocolate Toblerone in large with her right hand. "Or this?", she grabs a bundle of pink pocky sticks. That's at least five boxes. "Why is it so hard to choose!", she whines and stomps her feet on the ground then looks up to the rest of the merchandise. "I want that one and that one too!", she would buy both of the things in her hand but she was on a budget. She has the money but she refuses to spend a lot for a reason. "Ngh...", both her hands trembled as she slowly puts the pocky bundle back to its place but it was yanked away from her upwards.

"If you're having a hard time there, I'll buy this one for you.", said a familiar voice.

"He— hey!", Eun-ha turns around to see Suga. "I— I was returning them!", she denied.

"Don't lie. You've been staring at it and that for almost ten minutes now.", Suga tosses the pocky into their cart behind him.

"But— b-but!", Eun-ha reaches for the cart and grabs the handle. "Sunbae, I didn't want it!"

With a sigh, he rolls his eyes and grabs the other side of the handle. "Yeah right. I'm paying for it, you don't have to eat it.", he pulls the cart away from her and makes his way to a cashier where the other boys were.

After that, they all paid for the stuff and walked out of the store. It started snowing. Thank god for sweaters.

Eun-ha looks up to the sky, feeling the cold on her face with a smile before putting back her mask on. Then somewhere in the area, they heard callings.

"Noona! Noona!", a group of high schoolers ran towards Eun-ha and bowed their heads. "Where have you been? You were M.I.A for a month! Don't worry, we helped the neighbors around here in your place.", said one of the boys. There were at least seven of them. They were tall. Really tall.

Jimin puts one of his hands on Eun-ha's shoulders, peering. "You know them Eun-ha?"

"Oh what the heck. You guys still hang out around here? Didn't I tell you to go home and study or something?", Eun-ha puts her hands on her waist then turns back to Jimin. "They go to the same high school I used to go to."

"She's our boss! Well, everyone's!", said the shortest guy of the tall group.

"What the hell are you punks talking about?", Eun-ha marches towards them and locks one of the boys into a headlock. "Did you guys study well? Graduate with good grades and get women that way!"