kim jennie | bts 8th member

headaches and red faced

i had a new stylist today. since my normal one got caught in a cold this week, they quickly replaced it with someone new.

at first, it was fine. she seemed nice. talking to me from time to time. but i get this gut feeling around me.

everyone knows that i like to be left alone especially if i was getting my hair and makeup done. i just sit on a chair and sleep as they finish getting me ready. this is the only time that i would get peace and sleep well, so my members would respect that and make a havoc in the dressing room.

but apparently my new stylist unnie, who's name is hana, does not really get the memo.

i mean, if someone sticks earphones in, you don't go around unplugging them do you?

but today was even different. as i sat on the chair, getting ready to get sleep, i remembered hana unnie would probably disturb me so i quickly called her to me.

'hana unnie, do you mind not talking to me till your finished, i really need sleep. i have a painful headache today.' i said to her with a genuine smile.

'sure, no problem' she quickly replied with a smile, which i could tell was fake.

i didn't understand what's gotten her like this. i hadn't done anything to her. before closing my eyes fully, i glanced at hana unnie and she rolled her eyes at me before doing my hair.

'what the heck did i do to her?' i thought.

pushing all those unnecessary thoughts aside, i leaned back to the chair and plugged both earpiece in, wanting to tell everyone not to disturb me before finally closing my eyes for a long awaited rest.

it should've stopped there right. but not even two minutes later, hana unnie ripped both sides of my earpieces and dropped it on the floor.

i looked at her. 'yes, unnie?' i tried my best to push my rude facial expressions away, not wanting to fight.

'nothing, i just wanted to have a conversation' she replied. that sentence made my blood boil as if someone had just told me that my boyfriend cheated on me with my bestfriend. i mean, that'd make me pissed.

'but unnie, i need sleep. i need this headache to go away' i quickly said.

again, it should've stopped there. anyone with a brain could figure out that i needed that rest for this performance. but no, she decided otherwise, acting oblivious to what i had previously said.

and to say i was pissed was an understatement. everyone knew not to bother me especially when i had a major headache. actually anyone with working brain would understand all the signs that i had just shown.

'jennie-ah' she started. ' i've taken interest on namjoon' she said with a shy smile.

what the heck. that's my man and everyone in the world knew that.

i stared at her blankly. she abruptly woke me up, ripping my earpiece just to tell me that she likes namjoon.

but it's fine, maybe she didn't know that namjoon and i were dating. i could understand that.

wanting sleep, i said 'unnie, why don't you talk to him instead, there's nothing i could do' i finally said, my fave still boiling red from both anger and that damn headache that wasn't going away.

she huffed out her cheeks and rolled her eyes again, before finishing my hair.

after she finished doing finishing touches, she went away from me. she might be finding namjoon, trying to inform him about her new 'crush'

'she'll make a fool out of herself.' i thought before sitting beside jungkook on the couch and watched him playing a game on his phone.

three minutes later, i see namjoon walking towards me with hana unnie trailing behind him muttering 'but i like you a lot' and 'why can't we be together'

i snorted silently beside jungkook. he heard and lifted his head to look at me, questioning why i made that sound.

i cocked my head towards hana unnie and namjoon who was taking long strides, trying to avoid her.

jungkook lifted his eyebrow, interested in what's happening. it seems like she was speaking so loud that everyone else had their attention to them, wanting to hear what happens next.

i leaned back on the couch, still watching intently and look at namjoon, who had just reached me.

'i have a girlfriend, now let go of me' namjoon says referring to hana unnie that was clinging to his right arm while trying to keep up with his long strides.

'what? who do i need to fight for you today?' she questions.

what a crazy girl. namjoon held my hand lifting me up to my feet before saying 'this girl'

hana unnies eyes widen. hadn't she realised yet? does she really not have a working brain in her head?

'why her? i'm so much better' she retorts.

'are you blind? she's beautiful' namjoon says.

in the background i could here the rest muttering 'yes' agreeing to namjoons words.

i blushed slightly before looking hana unnie into her eyes and gave her a smirk, eyes telling her that i had just practically won this.

she huffs and kicked the lamp that was on the side table by the couch. geez, poor lamp. what did you do to piss her off like that.

i gave her as flying kiss and a wink before she finally runs off to who knows where.

the room was now filled with booming laughter.

some people were on the floor laughing, literally and some were bent trying to catch their breath from that drama that had just past.

i smiled and joined laughing, before going back to the couch and leaned back. i still wanted my damn sleep.

i closed my eyes and finally went to a dreamless nap.

'what an experience' i thought before drifting into nothing.