Eun-ha walks down the staircase angrily and calls for her bike with Suga following behind her. She was silent the whole time and opens the seat on her bike to grab another full face helmet and tosses it to Suga. "Hop in."
"I'm driving.", said Suga in a nonchalant manner.
"Uh no.", Eun-ha takes his helmet and puts it on his head for him. "My bike, my rules.", she said as she slides his face shield down and hops on her bike.
Suga sighs and hops on the back seat. "Are you mad?", he wraps his arms around her waist as she starts her engines.
"Mad about what?", she looks at him over her shoulders. "There's nothing to be mad about.", she turns to the front and starts the bike before Suga could say anything.
Few minutes later, Eun-ha parks in front of their home's gate and opened it, dragging her bike inside with her helmet still on. Suga followed her and kept throwing her questions but she was ignoring it.
In the lobby, the rest of BTS could hear Suga yelling out questions. Jungkook, Jimin and V were in the living room watching TV while Jin was cooking dinner. Ho-seok and Nam-joon were in their rooms doing their own thing but Suga was loud enough.
"Eun-ha! Hold on a sec! Are you mad at me?", he shouted as he takes off his shoes and jacket and hangs it on the rack.
Eun-ha takes off hers as well and marched her way to the living room. "I'm n-not m-mad at anyone. I'm just tired. Leave me alone.", she searches the room for the right person to drag but he wasn't there. "I'm heading to bed. Don't follow me!", she sprints to the stairs, to her room.
Suga rushes to the end of the staircase, yelling. "Eun-ha!", as he hears her door close, he hisses and curses. "What the hell is up with that woman?"
"Uh oh. What'd you do now hyung?", Jungkook, Jimin and V were kneeling on the couch, holding the frame.
"You dun did good hyung.", said Jungkook, trying to meme their hyung.
"Ya!", Suga raises his hand at the maknaes. "I don't know what happened. She doesn't want to talk to me."
Jin walks out of the kitchen, wiping his hands on his beloved apron that Eun-ha gave him. "What happened? Did she have a bad day at the shoot?"
"I don't know...", Suga sighs and scratches his head. "What's for dinner?"
Meanwhile at Eun-ha's room, she had her back against the door and she was pushing her head down, in a panic.
Oh my god oh my god oh my god. I yelled at hyung for no reason and ignored him on the way here. He's going to kill me! But I can't just tell him that out of nowhere I got jealous of him taking selfies with Jihyo-nim. I don't get jealous. THEN WHY WAS I JEALOUS HM? Hm Eun-ha? Hm?
Eun-ha was fighting her own conscience for a couple of minutes before passing on the ground, napping next to her giant Kumamon.
An hour later, Jin instructed V to get Eun-ha for dinner. It took a little while till V got down to the dining area with a nervous look.
"Uh, hyung.", V shuddered and approaches Jin and Rapmonster who were sitting next to each other. He whispered words to them and Jin's eyes opened wide.
Rapmon sighs and stole a glance at Yoon-gi. "Alright. After dinner we'll head there.", he whispered back.
Suga eats his budae jjigae silently, watching the trio in suspicion. "What did Eun-ha say?"
"Uh—", V doesn't finish as Jin cups his mouth.
Jin slyly grins at Suga and crosses his arms, feeling victorious. "Just leave her alone. She wants to talk to me and Rapmon and whatever it is, she doesn't want you to know."
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Street Dancer (BTS fanfic)
FanfictionWarning: the following story contains a lot of cursing and maybe sexual content. All Rights Reserved! I own the PLOT and OC. BTS is BTS aye! Some pictures and ALL the songs used belong to their rightful owners. That's the disclaimer! It all started...