Tiny Dancer (Park Jimin)

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Jimin’s POV

CRASH!

"AISH!”

My head flew up, the loud noise waking me from my daze. I shook  my head to ckear away tiredness. I got up and headed over to the office Rapmon and Yoongi Hyung worked in. There, I found Rapmon Hyung on the floor, “Aish Hyung, What happened? Did you break the chair?” I asked, concerned. I gave him a hand, helping him off the floor. I started to check for any injuries on him.

“Ah, it's nothing. Guess I am tired” Rapmon Hyung rubbed his temples, trying to keep awake. He and all of us members had been deprived of sleep lately because we were working on our comeback. Especially Yoongi and Rapmon hyung. It was going to be awesome. I couldn't wait to see what A.R.M.Y will think of it. We all had a song of our own that we helped write and produce. The album would be called Wings. It was 8:00 pm, we would still be up for several hours. Except Yoongi hyung. He just doesn't sleep at night.

Rapmon Hyung sat back down in his chair which wobbled rather dangerously. He continued to work on something, typing and clicking furiously. I settled down into the small couch that was also placed in the room. I leaned back and I closed my eyes. Might as well try to get a little rest.

Just then Jungkook lumbered into the room. He crashed down next to me. Which startled me, “Hyung~ I am hungry!” He whined at me, leaning his head on my shoulder.

I pushed him off roughly. I felt a bit mad that he disturbed my sleep, “Why are you telling me? Go ask Jin Hyung to cook something.”

 Jungkook slumped down further into the couch like a sack of potatoes, “We haven't got anything, and I am tired of instant noodles.”

Rapmon Hyung turned away from his work, “Now that I think about it, I am pretty hungry too. He brought his hands together in anticipation, “Why don't we order something?” Jungkook and I nodded vigorously. It has been a while since we ordered out. And since manager Hyung wasn't here, we could do what we wanted. Rapmon Hyung got up and out of the office. We followed closely after him. He called for the other members, “Jin Hyung!  Suga Hyung! Hobi Hyung! Taehyung!"

"What is it?” Jin Hyung walked into the room. His hair was wet and he was drying it with a towel. Hobi Hyung walking in behind him.

 “We are hungry, Hyung! Why don't we order something?” Rapmon Hyung replied. He pulled out his phone, holding it up.

Excited by the idea of food, Jin Hyung grinned happily, “Yes! That's a wonderful idea! But what about Yoongi and Tae?”

“Yoongi Hyung is taking a nap” Taehyung said as he entered. He slouched down right next to Jungkook, who was splayed out on the couch.

“And what's a good idea?”  He questioned, scratching his arm.

Jungkook filled him in, “We were thinking of ordering out”. Taehyung displayed his signature rectangular smile and patted his belly, “Great, I was feeling hungry! Where are we ordering from?”#

“We should order from Dad’s Snack Bar! Our favorite!” (Ay, My Father is Strange reference! Where my drama-addicts at?)  Rapmon suggested.

“Yes! that's the perfect place!” Hobi and I agreed, I licked my lips hungrily, Dad’s Snack Bar food always tasted of home. I was already feeling even more starving at the name.

“No I want pizza! Tae Hyung contradicted, “Yeah!” Jungkook supported him. Jungkook is always agreeing to what Taehyung says.

“No, Snack bar!” I retorted, I wanted home style food!

"Pizza!”

“Snack bar!” This time Rapmon Hyung joined me. We go at it for a while. Debating as to what food we would eat to fill our very empty stomachs. At that point I felt like TaeHyung and Jungkook were just arguing with everything I said just to get on my nerves. They were always ridiculing me. Calling me short, pretending I didn't exist, the teasing was endless.