Perfectionist With Imperfections ||Yoonmin||

03

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    Yay! Today is the day we finally go back on tour! Woo pee! At the moment, my dearest and my only group are at our manager's office with our belongings, getting ready to drive to the airport. We were standing in order from Taehyung, Yoongi Hyung, Seokjin Hyung, Jungkook, me, and Hoseok Hyung. We have been assigned this order to stand in on our first days as soon as we were put into BTS after being a trainee.

    "Well everyone, it's time to go to America where you guys have never been to before. Ready?" PD Nim asked, scanning around the room for any head shakes and didn't find any, "Let's get going then," he states, before walking to the car as everyone trailed behind him.

    "I'm so excited! Are you excited Yoongi Hyung?" I asked the slightly taller male as he dipped his head a tiny bit, not really caring. I pout before taking a seat beside him. How do people even deal with this guy?

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    "Well we're finally here everyone so, go look around the hotel's lobby and appreciate its beauty," our manager suggested. I instantly nodded before looking around the place, gushing the extraordinary sight that beholds us. I have always been a fan of beautiful things so it was easy to like these artistic values too. One of my hobbies was to draw, along with Jungkook and it still is. My eyes looked to the fountain as pure water sprays out from the top and flows back into a small replicated lake.

"Wow! Look how pretty!" I awed, eyes darting back and forth from everything. Windows stained with paint made beautiful drawings of flowers that looked very realistic too. Everyone in the lobby seemed to be rich and seems to purchase high class only. They all seemed formal and mature which made me want to seem normal too as I straightened my back.

"Guys pick your dorm mates! Only one person will get their own room okay? First one to raise their hand gets their own room!" our manager screamed. I looked over to Yoongi Hyung, hoping he would be my partner, but he already had his hand raise along with two other members. Hopefully, he wasn't first...

    "Okay, Hoseok!-" our manager started before getting cut off by a loud sound, coming from a person none other than me.

    "YAY! THANKS, HOBI HYUNG!" I screamed and tackled the poor boy into a hug. He looked at me with confusion as I tilted my head a couple times to the direction of the second shortest member. He soon turns his head to Yoongi Hyung's direction, who had a gloomy face on and got the idea. He let out a small smile before pushing me off him.

    "Ahem! Before I was rudely cut off by the oldest in the Maknae line, Park Jimin. Like I was saying, Hoseok, you'll get a room all by yourself. The rest of you, go find your roommate!" Manager hyung beamed.

As soon as our manager finishes speaking, I saw Yoongi Hyung dart in the direction of Namjoon and Seokjin Hyung with a glint of hope in his eye. Sadly, after going to their direction he had a frown and rushed over to both of the youngest members. Of course when going to them, they already had their arms linked together and were already singing songs together which gave Yoongi Hyung a signal that they were already partners. Soon after, Yoongi approached me with a big frown which I replied to with a smile.

"Welp, you're my dorm mate," Yoongi sighed, a gloomy vibe surrounding the poor boy. I punched his arm lightly and giggled out loud.

"Howdy partner!" I bubbled, feeling a random wave of relief that he didn't get paired with anyone else. I threw my arms around his neck and gave him a small hug which affected me to get pushed to the floor.

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Big mistake to hug me. Big mistake on his part. I could feel heat rushing up to my face in anger which I had no control over. I scanned all over his body, disgusted at the pink haired boy. All I saw were imperfections.

"Well, before you start hugging me, you need to learn how to take care of yourself okay? Your hair is messy, clothes are wrinkled, tie is crooked, do you even have any shame for your attire?" I asked, taking note of his outfit. He nodded slowly in shame while everyone looked at us.

"Okay that's enough Yoon!-" our manager got cut off by the raven-haired and frustrated boy named Yoongi, me.

"No, it's not enough! Are you too dense to notice it too? He doesn't even look presentable for his fans? What do you think our fans will think when they find out that their oppa is nasty," I bursted out at the boy with bubblegum pink hair.

"But I'm messier than him why don't you yell at me?" Taehyung cuts in, defending his elder friend. I shot him a glare as he let out a small whimper, signaling that he got the idea that I wanted him to be quiet.

"Shut up Taehyung, you're not even in this conversation okay? So don't open your mouth unless you want me to burn your favorite stuffed animal. Yes, I know about your obsession with cute things!" I exposed. He looked at me in fear before hanging his head down low with a gloomy expression.

"Jimin, fix yourself okay?" I sneered, flicking his hair into some lame, but okay form. I looked down to Jimin's face seeing that streaks of tears were already coming down and there's no way to stop them. Jimin quickly breaks out of my grip and rank away, causing everyone to look at him. "W-WAIT!" I scream and tried to run to get him back, but had Jungkook hold me back. I looked at him and glared at him, growling.

"Sorry Yoongi Hyung, but I think it's best to leave him be. You've already done enough damage to my best friend," Jungkook stated, hesitation was clear in his voice. Everyone in the group was usually scared of me since I was the coldest out of everyone here. The most mysterious. The coldest.

"Shut up Maknae!" I screamed, aiming a punch in his face. He yelps and holds his nose in pain, falling to the floor. I laughed at him before running to the direction where the runaway left to.

"Oh frick, my violent self is coming back again," I whispered to myself, looking at my bloody fist that was smeared with my best friend's blood. "I'm sorry everyone, but Jimin is the most important right now and no one will stop me until I find him," I apologized, hoping they for forgive me. Determination was flowing inside me as I whispered my last words before dashing off. "Let's do this."