Its a rainy horrible day when I wake up. I can hear the rain beating agaisnt the window and the wind howling aggresively. I roll over to my side and see Jimin with his back to me fast asleep. I run my finger up and down his back gently, feeling the soft cotton of his tshirt under my fingertips. Even his back is precious to me. Even the tshirt on his back. I rest my head against his back my hand grabs his bicep as I close my eyes again and sigh.
Of course not a wink can be got in this house because a minute after Jungkook bursts through the bedroom door excitedly. The morning never affects him."Yoona-ah can you not make us breakfast?" He looks disapointed that I didnt set my alarm to get up early and make the breakfast like I usually did.
"I'm hungover." I wince as my head started pounding and ny stomach churned sickly.
"Okay well I'll make some then, what do you want?" He rolled his eyes.
"Actually I'll just come down." I looked at the clock which said eleven o clock. I reached out my two hands for him to pull me up and he helped me up. With a mighty groan I get out of bed and follow him downstairs. "Wheres your hangover!? You drank more then me!" I exclaim rubbing my head.
"Thats just because your a girl, weak." He teases.
"Your lucky I'm not a crazy feminist because I would slam dunk your ass."He laughs my threats off and provides his arm as support down the stairs. We arrive in the kitchen and I looked around. Hoseok sits there rubbing his unruely hair from his face as he slumps over a bowl of cereal. Yoongi lies on the sofa asleep with one leg draping off it.
"Good to see I'm not the only one with a hangover! This one isn't normal." I point at Jungkook as I fill up a bowl with cereal.
Footsteps creak down the stairs and I turn to see Taehyung wrapped in his expensive black silk Gucci dressing gown. He ties the strap tighter and meets my glance for a split second before we both look away. I distract myself by getting a glass of water for myself. Nobody says anything but I can sense they can also feel the tension in the room."Plans for today?" Jungkook asks me as he pulls my ponytail.
"Ah! Jungkook ah!" I protest as I massage my scalp when he laughs. "No I'm not doing anything unless Jimin has anything planned.""We have to go and practice." Taehyungs deep and grumpy voice fills the room as he sits dow at the end of the table and talks to Jungkook.
"Oh yeah, forgot about that." Jungkook clicks his tongue and pouts.
"Maybe you can come with us Yoona?" He turns to me who is scoffing down cereal.
"Mhm? Oh no I'd rather stay here and do nothing thanks." I have lots of TV in plan.
"Well your not allowed." Jungkook smiles evily.
"Why not? Who says." I flick my hair at him.
"Well I do and its more my house then yours, just because your fucking Jimin doesn't mean you own the place." He teases and jokes making me blush and look out the window.
"Fine I'll come, but only because its raining and I've already caught up with watching my TV shows."
"Yeah, on our netflix account."
I wink at his reply as I agree "Yep! thats exactly right!"
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We arrive an hour later at bighit HQ. I don't know how they all did it but they seemed to manage to pull themselves together quite easily, probably theyve had lots if experience of being hungover headed to work."Yoona, didn't think I'd see you." The receptionist smiles at me from behind the proffesional desk.
"Me either."
We walk through the complex maze of rooms and studios and finally arrive at studio 43 where they will be practicing today. Their choreographer Son Sung Deuk spins around from where he had been watching a video at the computer and greets us warmly.
"Here to watch?" He smiles at me.
"Yes had to come to check out the comptetition." I joke.
"Competition." Jungkook laughs making me blush and slap his arm as he fends me off laughing."Very well then lets start!" Deuk claps his hands to silence Jungkook. I head over and sit with my legs crossed on the pile of mats in the corner. I put my thumbs up and grin at Jimin when I catch him glancing in my direction, he smiled back in response.
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The exchange//SMUT WARNING
FanficYoona is a dance student in America who is lucky enough to win a scholarship to BIGHIT dance company in Seoul.Here she meets the members of bts and things go...off the beaten track