Chapter 12

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Maybe I should start counting how many times I sit in the back of these black SUVs.

The driver, who told me his name is Gyungho, picked Mina and I up in front of my place not even five minutes ago and I'm already being bombarded with questions. Mina fires out question after question, probably trying to occupy her mind and not think of where we are going to be less than an hour from now.

I'll be be honest, I'm quite nervous too, despite meeting most of the members in private already. The only two I haven't seen since the fan meet are Hoseok and Yoongi. But, I wouldn't be surprised if I never meet Yoongi. I'm sure he's curled up somewhere sleeping. Jimin already confirmed that it's beyond true that Yoongi sleeps the most out of the seven of them. Just like all of ARMY thinks.

Mina grabs my leg and shakes me. "Anna. Tell me what Namjoon said when he looked at the picture of me."

I whine out of slight annoyance, having told her like five times already about namjoon asking about her picture.

"Mina, I told you already. He picked up the picture and said 'Is this the girl you went to the fan meet with?' to which I replied 'Yes' and then he said 'What's her name again?' so I told him your name. That's all." I catch my breath, waiting for her to ask more questions.

"What do you mean 'That's all'? There's gotta be more details, like.....like what did his face look like when he asked. Ooh no, what did it look like when you told him my name!?"

I think back to the conversation that happened over a week ago. "Well......he looked......curious? Yeah, curious." It's honestly not surprising that he's interested in her. She's absolutely stunning. I used to wonder why she chose to become a teacher instead of a model. Her tall frame is perfect for it, her skin colored a beautiful dark olive and her eyes......they are the true show stoppers. Her irises are the lightest hazel I've ever seen in a human being and they practically illuminate paired with her darker shade of skin.

But, unfortunately she never seems to see how gorgeous she is. Always trying to hide her body in loose clothes and dark colors. Becoming a model might have ruined her, in all honesty. She's amazing at what she does now, and I know for a fact that she's passionate about her job as an English teacher. Not a lot of people her age can ever achieve the things she already has in her life.
I hope she doesn't get her spirit broken if things don't go as she thinks they will.

"Curious." She stills beside me then flips back against the seat. "He's curious about me. Kim Namjoon is curious about me. Me.........me" She points to herself. "I wonder if he thinks I'm cute...." She trails off as if lost in thought.

"Who doesn't think you're cute!" I raise my voice. "Hell, I'd date you if I liked women!"

She gives me a squinted look and scoots away from me. "Wow, Anna.....are you sure you don't like women?"

Snorting, I hit her arm playfully. "I don't think I'll ever like anyone else besides Park Jimin, don't worry Mina."

She chuckles and scoots back, but her laughs turns into a whine almost instantly. "What.....what if we have sex!? Oh my God, what if...." She stops talking to grab my shoulders and shake me again. "OMG, I should've shaved. What in the hell was I thinking....or not thinking. Anna, we have to stop at the store. What about condoms?!"

I blush, thinking about how Jimin and I used a condom the first time, but not the second.

"No! You're fine, stop worrying. I'm sure Joon will love your bush." I snicker and turn away protecting my face from her. She smacks me on my back a couple times and I make fake noises of pain, making her double over in laughter.

I get her to calm down as much as I can before we arrive at our destination. The towering building looms up into the sky, taller by at least half, than the surrounded structures. I'm kind of afraid to find out which floor they live on...

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