practice room | jeon jungkook

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"what?!" bangtan yelled in unison as their faces are left in shock from hearing the words that came out of their manager's mouth.

"what do you mean "what??!1!1"" his manager mocked them. "it's not even a big deal."

"not a big deal?!" namjoon yells at their manager once again. "you're telling us that we have to watch that new girl group practice and actually interact  with them when we have never even came less than 5 feet near a girl since our careers have started. how can you say that's not a big deal?"

"shut up, namjoon. this is probably our only chance to actually talk to a girl. just fucking take it." jimin whispers harshly to namjoon. in response, namjoon nudged him, hard.

"i, for one, do not actually mind this at all. i'm down." hoseok says with a shrug and namjoon looks at him as if he grew two heads.

"me too! we needed to somehow welcome them either way." taehyung says.

"you guys are acting like this is voluntary. it's not. this is a new group that has joined the company and as their sunbaes, you must come to their practice room and at least introduce yourselves." the manager says matter-of-factly.

"what's the point of introducing ourselves if they probably already know who we are." jungkook mumbles under his breath and jin kicks him.

"you guys are visiting them and will talk to them. end of discussion." the manager says in a definite tone. as he is about to leave the practice room, he turns back around and says, "also, please behave yourselves and keep your dick inside your pants. they are off  limits."

and with that statement, the manager steps out of the practice room and shuts the door behind him, leaving bangtan with their mouths hanging open in shock once again.

"did you just hear-" namjoon begins to say but is cut off by hoseok.

"yup." he says, shock never leaving his face.

taehyung clears his throat. "well, then. let's get this shit over with. when are we doing this?"

"now." jimin says with his face full of excitement.

"now?"

"now."

"guys, wait. fuck, just wait." namjoon says, anxiety taking over him. "i think i forgot how to talk to a girl."

"you're our fucking leader, namjoon, yet you're the most nervous out of all of us. get your shit together." suga says and namjoon gives him a death glare.

"lil' jungkook here is smooth when it comes to talking to girls. maybe you can start up the conversation?" jin suggested.

"fuck no." jungkook says quickly, and jin is taken aback by his response. jungkook clears his throat and tries again. "i mean, i can't."

"woah. who even are you?" taehyung says to him.

"aw, is jungkookie scared?" jimin taunts, teasing him by attempting to poke his cheek, but jungkook swats his hand away.

"no." jungkook states plainly, trying to play it off cool. "i just think we should just do it another day, but not today."

"nooooo," jimin whines. "why are you being such a wuss? what happened to our golden maknae that's full of shi-" jungkook shoots him a glare.

"i mean, confidence." jimin finishes with a cheeky smile.

"i agree with jungkook, let's just do it another day." namjoon attempts to persuade the boys, but they aren't giving in.