Bts's Eighth Member

"Just accept her!"

(Seokjin POV)

After supper, I went to my shared bedroom with Namjoon only to discover he wasn't there. Maybe he is still cleaning up. I went into the bathroom and cleaned my face and brushed my teeth.

When I came into my room, he still wasn't there and his pillow is missing. I went into the living room to see Namjoon just pulling the covers over himself.

"Baby, come to bed." I say walking to him. He glared at me and buried himself under the quilt. "Namjoon!" I called out and tugged the blanket. "Stop it Seokjin!" I froze, he never calls me by my real name. It was always Jin or Jinini. "Joonie? Did I do something?" I asked kneeling down. 

He sighed and sat up looking me in the eyes. "Why Jin? You remember when we said we didn't want any new members. You even said so yourself!" He said. Oh he's mad about that. 

"Joonie, I said I wouldn't accept anyone who is not experienced or has never danced before. I said would never accept anyone who didn't work at all to join us. But this girl, she worked her entire life just to be a dancer. Why can't you just accept her?" I wait a moment for him to process this before standing up and walking away.

I didn't want to sleep alone, but I didn't want to sleep in anyone else's bed. So I sucked it up and crawled into my bed. My chest felt heavy and my throat tight, my eyes stinging with tears. I knew how Namjoon was feeling. He was feeling like I somehow betrayed him and it hurt a lot.

A quiet sob tore it's way out of my chest and I then couldn't hold back my tears. In a way, I felt betrayed. Namjoon didn't even talk to me about this, he just assumed the situation and didn't talk to me so we could work something out.

Tears streaked down my cheeks and I didn't bother wiping them away.  I heard the door open and the sound of footsteps making there way to my bed. I buried my face into my pillow, silently wishing the person to go away. A pillow suddenly fell next to mine, a few seconds later a person fell onto the bed. 

That person then pulled me closer. I recognized the familiar scent and snuggled closer. Namjoon held me close to his chest and kissed my head. "I'm sorry Jinini, I should have talked to you first. I love you so much." He whispered. I wrapped my arms around his waist and looked up at him.

"I forgive you Joonie, and I love you too." He looked surprised to see me awake. He pulled me closer and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed back.

(Hoseok POV)

"Why can't you come to our room? Why are you sleeping in here? The heating is broken and you could freeze to death in here." I said taking the pillow away. Taehyung had somehow decided to sleep in his studio instead of our shared bedroom. 

"Because, I want too. I don't want to be around you right now Hoseok. Not after you left me for that girl." He said bitterly trying to snatch the pillow back, but I held it out of his reach. 

"I didn't leave you for her! I don't even like her that way if that's the problem." I said throwing it across the room and forcing him to look at me. "That's not it! Remember that agreement we had? About no new members?" I nodded. I did in fact remember that conversation about not letting in new members. But there is a loophole. We wouldn't let anyone in if they haven't worked hard enough to join us. 

"She's different. We wouldn't let anyone in unless they worked as hard as we do and has spent almost every hour of the day chasing after their dream, just like us. She has been doing this for years. You may not know this, but she is scared of us."

He froze. "She never wanted to audition for a group dance. She only auditioned that way so she can get in. She knew we didn't want a new member. So before you go accusing her of being un-important and taking me away from you, your dead wrong Taehyung. Now, I'm going to sleep, alone."

I walked towards the door, picked up the pillow and threw it at him. I walked into our, well my bedroom and laid down under the covers. The bed is really cold without him. But, if he is going to act like an asshole then that's his problem, not mine.

I stared out the window and wondered why the rest of the band was so hateful to her. All she did was try her best to join Bighit but got landed with us. As far as I know, she only auditioned for a solo dancer but she wasn't aloud to so she instead went into the group dance.

I had absolutely hated how judge mental Taehyung can be. But, I love him a lot, I try my best to see beyond the judging side of him, but sometimes he takes it too far and I have to step out of the room. 

But, I chose to stay with him. As I was buried in my thoughts, I didn't notice the door opening up and Taehyung walking in and sliding in the bed behind me. His muscular arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me into his chest. 

"I'm sorry, Hobi. I just got so caught up in my anger. I didn't mean to take it out on her or you." he whispered into my shoulder. I turned in his arms to face him. "I forgive you, but you gotta promise me, not to judge people right before you get to meet them." He nodded looking down in shame.

I pulled him into a short gentle kiss. He kissed back and rested our foreheads together. "I love you Hobi, and I promise I won't be quick to judge and I will try to accept her." I smiled widely and snuggled into his chest.

"That's my TaeTae."