Aerum was energetic after their live performance of 'Fake Love.' She was like a puppy.
Namjoon had to hold her hand in case she tried to run off. Her eyes were wide and erratic as the bright colors got to her head.
"What's for dinner?" she questioned.
"I don't know," he replied. "Room service?"
Aerum gasped. "I want French fries! And apple juice. Can I sleep with you tonight?"
He looked down at her, giving her hand a squeeze. "If you want to. Taehyung will be sad you're not sleeping with him tonight."
Aerum pouted. "He's a big boy. He can handle not sleeping with me for a night."
"You're a big girl," Namjoon said. "You don't need to sleep with me either."
"Yes, I do. I don't like sleeping alone. It's okay! Taehyung has Jungkook to sleep with," she retorted.
Namjoon laughed. "You and Taehyung need each other more. He can't sleep without hugging someone or something."
Aerum huffed. "Then I guess we're both children."
She looked around more, not believing where she was. She never thought she would get this far in the music industry. It felt to unreal to her.
"I can't believe we're here again, Namjoon. I can't believe how fast we're growing."
"Believe it, babygirl," he replied. "We've worked long and hard to get here. We're going to keep on growing. Jin has to leave soon anyway. We need to leave an impact on this world."
Aerum looked up at him. "I'm going to miss you guys when you're gone."
"We can still create music after eight years. We're not going anywhere."
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War of Hormone | BTS
Fanfic[eighth member au] In which the only female is loved by her seven male members, but problems rise when someone begins to like her a little bit too much. "Noona, come love me!" "I feel the roast coming." "Jungkook, don't wake her up! She's sleeping...