"Oppa!" I yell as soon as I step into the studio.
"(Y/n)-ah!" Namjoon comes running and encloses me in his arms. He then takes the bag from me. "You brought food!"
I smile, "Yeah! I thought you guys might be hungry, so I brought beef bulgogi."
"Aww! Your little sister is so caring! And she's really good at cooking as well. She treats us very nicely." Jin happily takes the food and sets it on the floor, so we can eat.
"Yeah, she's mine. Mine only." Namjoon puts an arm around my shoulders. I giggle as Tae and Jin fight over who's gonna get the pink plastic cup.
"Well, you guys enjoy. I gotta go." I pick my keys up.
Jin whines, "But you just got here~!"
I laugh, "Sorry, oppa. I have to go back to work." I look at my watch. "I'm already late."
Jimin's eyes brighten. "Hey! That's the same watch Jin hyung has! Right, Tae? RIGHT?"
Tae squints at my watch and claps, "It is! It is!"
"What?" Namjoon grabs my wrist and pulls me closer. He examines my watch then looks at Jin. "It is..."
Jin chuckles, "I got it for her on her birthday. I liked the design, so I bought myself one. Is that clear?"
They nod, and I rush outside, waving goodbye to everyone.
*********Next Day**********
"Hey!" I run in. "I'm here!"
"(Y/n)!" Joonie greets me as always. "What'd you bring this time?"
"Chicken." I fidget with the bandaid. "I burned myself while doing that."
Jin rushes over. "WHAT? MY BABY HURT HERSELF? I mean, (y/n) hurt herself?" He clears throat, blushing.
"Baby?" We all stare at Jin.
"Why are you calling her that, hyung?" Jungkook asks.
"'Cause she's younger than me, and she's adorable!" Jin puffs his cheeks.
"Okay, so, I have good news and bad news. What do you want to hear first?"
"Ummm... bad." Jungkook, Tae, and Jimin answer.
"Good!" The Hyung line answer.
"Okay," I take a deep breath. "So, bad news- I got fired."
"What?" Jimin asks, chewing on a chicken.
"Good news is now, I'm your stylist!" I smile as the boys attack me with hugs.
"Hooray!!!" Tae runs around. "(Y/N) IS OUR STYLIST!!!!"
"Our little baby is our stylist!" Jin claps.
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"No, no, Hopie oppa. Not that. That." I hand him the proper pair of shoes. "No! Tae, that's Jin oppa's!" I yank the leather jacket away from his hands. I then hand him his.
"Who mixed all our luggage up?" Namjoon says, agitated.
Tae and Jungkook giggle.
I sigh, exhausted. "I'm not styling you guys anymore." Everyone laughs and hugs me.
"(Y/n)!!!" Jin suddenly yells.
I jog over to the bathroom. "What is it?"
"I forgot how to erase my makeup." He says.
"Really?" I cross my arms. "Why'd you wear makeup anyways?"
"Because I wanted to look more handsome! Please?" He pouts.
"Oppa~, there's six other people here that need my help." I reason.
"But you're my little baby~!" Jin puckers his lips.
"No, oppa. Sorry." I chuckle and turn around.
He grabs my wrist and pulls me closer. He then rests his head of my left shoulder.
"Just once?" He begs.
I feel my cheeks starting to heat up. I turn around and get out the makeup removal wipes. I start gently rubbing his face with it.
"Yah, Kim (y/n), what the fuck are you doing?" Suga walks in. "I'm telling Namjoonie."
"No. I'm just wiping his makeup off." I glare at Suga.
"What are you gonna do, roast me?" He smirks.
"Maybe." I pout. "Or I can make you wear the dumbest outfit ever. Your choice."
"The fuck? Get out of here before anyone else comes in." Suga waves us away.
I wobble out since Jin put his arms around my neck.
"Oppa," I say. "Can you let me go?"
"No!!!" He smiles happily.
"Oh look! It's Jimin with the food!" I sigh in relief as the door opens to reveal Jimin with a handful of bags.
"Did you get lost?" Jungkook asks.
"Kind of. This hotel's huge!" Jimin takes his hat off and sits down on a bed.
"Hey, did you hear about Jin hyung's secret relationship?" Tae suddenly pokes me.
"Huh?" I furrow my eyebrows.
"I heard that he's secretly dating a crew member..." Jimin stares at Jin who already started digging into his meal.
I raise my eyebrow playfully. "Well, and who's this lucky gal?"
"Truth is, we don't know. It's just someone that's around us a lot. That's all we know." J-Hope shrugs.
"Oh! Oh! I know! Maybe it's Yoori! You know, our makeup artist? They're pretty close in age!" Tae hops on one foot.
"Nah, remember how he said he doesn't like older girls as much as younger girls? And he likes to be called 'oppa'." I point out. Jin's not even paying attention.
"Then what about Minha? She's younger than him." Suga yawns.
"But Minha's my best friend! Besides, she's already dating someone, remember?" I distribute the food to everyone.
"I forgot about that." Suga frowns.
"What about Haru? She's single. She's younger." Namjoon takes a bite out of his steak.
"She's not my type." Jin opens his mouth. "And no, it's not a makeup artist or one of the camera crew."
"Then it only leaves (y/n)!" Jimin claps. "You two are dating?"
"No!" I shake my head.
"Good, because if you guys were, I might've gone crazy and killed someone." Namjoon continues eating.
"Really?" Jin gulps.
"Not really, hyung." He shrugs.
"Okay then! (Y/n)!" Jin turns toward me.
"Hm?" I pick at my food.
"Wanna date?"
I choke on my water. What?????
"What?" We all say in unison.
"Do you?" Jin asks once more.
I blush and finally eat my teriyaki chicken. I don't say anything for a while.
"Well?" Namjoon finally breaks the silence.
"Will you kill someone?" I bite my tongue.
"Nah, I agree. You guys make a cute couple." He smiles and pats my head.
"Then... sure. Why not?" I keep poking my food as all the members go crazy.
"My baby said yes!" Jin jumps up and down. The way he said it made it look like I just accepted his marriage proposal.
And months later, I did. And that's exactly what he said that time as well.
