Chapter Four

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Taehyung wrapped his jacket around my waist as he looked around on set. Photographers clicked away as the other members stood.

Taehyung, Hoseok, Jimin and I were waiting for out turn behind the camera man when I looked back at Taehyung confused.

"Listen," Taehyung muttered, making sure no one but me heard. "I'm no expert, but I'm pretty sure there's blood on your pants"

Confusion rushed into me until Taehyung nodded up and down signaling something.

Holy shit, I thought.

My mouth gaped open and I quickly ran to the bathroom.


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"This is awkward," Namjoon muttered as he entered the room.

Seokjin had a pad wrapping in hand asking who brought a girl over, until he realized I was the only girl.

My face turned bright red and my body heated up quickly. I sat in a straight posture, hands on my lap. Jin quickly hid it behind his back and flushed red, so did most of the guys apart from Yoongi and Namjoon who were mature about it.

"I- Uh... I'll cook umm ramen if any of you want any??" He tried to change the subject quickly. Everyone caught his drift and acted like nothing happened

"Like. . . Totally!" Jungkook said in that petty girl voice.

"Yeaa," Jimin and his loud self exclaimed a long with Hoseok.

Taehyung grinned and nodded while Namjoon and Yoongi simply stared at how dumb Seokjins way of changing the subject worked.

I still sat there, too embarrassed to move. What do I do?? I can't just sit here.

I quickly got up and sped out the room, towards the other side of the dorm and into my room.

Safe, I thought with a half smile. My body almost exploded at that moment, that was totally embarrassing.

I have to totally forget about this! I have to preform tomorrow and I can't let embarrassment or my shyness get in the way. 

I took a deep breath and relaxed, my tensed muscles fell down quickly as if I had just finished carrying the heaviest thing in the world. 'Its fine, every woman does it', a little voice spoke to me, my own. I smiled and nodded, almost like having a conversation with myself. She was going to say 'you're right', but that would be pushing it.

I sat on my bed, blankets and pillows thrown around in weird positions. I practiced the cover I would be singing. I silently hum the tune until it became a full blown concert. 

I caught up my breath, smiling at my accomplishment. I stood up firmly as I continued, my heart full of emotion. Slowly and simple turning into a shaky voice, tears filled my eyes. I'm being overdramatic, very dramatic. But when I'm singing I usually have to connect with the music, the lyrics, the tune. 

Jungkook barged into the his eyes wide. "What's wrong?!" He asked as he sped walked towards me. His hands instinctively went onto my shoulders, he looked into my eyes. His eyes still wide, I slowly moved backwards. 

"I'm fine," I said, faking a smile and trying to shake my emotions off. "I was acting"

Jungkook relaxed a bit, his shoulders dropped and his eyes settled to their normal placement. He smiled down at me and nodded. "You better be, we're going to watch movies in the living room. Want to come?"

I smiled and nodded, forgetting all about what just happened.

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