A/n: short
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Jungkook's POV (short)
I'm so screwed. "I'm so screwed." I mutter. "Why are you screwed?" A voice asked startling me. "A-ah nothing Jin~Hyung." I respond with a smile. He raises a brow. "Okay. If you say so." He responds then leaves. I've developed feelings for our Maknae.
Your POV
"Ji-Jimin s-top. O-okay o-okay you wi-win just st-stop." I say in between fits of laughter. He stopped tickling me. "Geez..." I mumble. "Now tell me your crush." He says me. I blush. "No." I state simply. "Want to be tickle tortured again?" He asked. I stay silent. Stupid Park Jimin. "I'm not saying who." I say with a smile. "Meanie." He says like a child. "Awe come on Chim. Don't be like that. You're just as fun as he is." I say with a smile. "Am I cuter?" He asks. I raised my brow. "Am I... Hotter?" He asks. If I had water I either would've choked or done a spit take. "Why do you care?" I asked. He then walks up close to my face. "That's for me to know and you to find out." He whispers into my ear then walks out. My cheeks bright red. "Stupid.... Stupid Jimin." I whisper.
Jimin's POV (short)
She's so CUTE! Seriously, she's so adorable, if anybody touches her, I'll kill 'em. She's so pretty for her age. Sixteen? Dang, she gorgeous. Extremely attractive. I'm not even gonna deny it, I like her.
Your POV
Life just got ten times harder. ONE BTS MEMBER ATTRACTION IS HARD ENOUGH BUT TWO?! I'm... So.... Fricken.... Screwed. "(YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYNNNNNNNNNNNNN)!!!" I hear a voice yell. I turn around only to be tackled by Hobi. "HOLY SHINDIG HOBI! YOU SCARED THE CRAP OTTA ME!" I yell while laughing. "Sorry (Yn)!" He says as he gets off me. "It's okay." I say while laughing. "How's your day Hobi?" I ask. He then does a weird happy dance thing. I giggle. "Good to know Hobi. Are you excited for the fan meet tomorrow?" I ask. "Very much so." He replied. I smiled. "I'm you're hope." I start. "I'm you're angel." He continues. "J-Hope!" We yell in sync. "Ah such a beauty of man is Jung Hoseok, a literal ray of sunshine." I say with a smile. He throws his arm around my shoulder while smiling as well. That only causes me to blush. "Is my little Golden Maknae blushing?" He asks. Did he say my? I must be hearing things. "Shut up Hobi!" I say playfully as my blush grows more. "You're too cute." He says and walks away. I hate my life, but I love it more.
Hobi's POV
No, no, no no. J-Hope. No. Stop, no no no. You cannot. "I hate hormones." I mutter. "If she wasn't so darn attractive." I whisper. I can believe I slipped up and said 'my Golden Maknae', and she didn't catch it. "I appear to have fallen into the trap of Kim (Yn), the sixteen year old visual/singer/dancer/ and best of all rapper." I mutter with a smile. "This is gonna be quite the adventure." I whisper.
