Danger : BTS

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• lee chaeyeon.

i held my breath as I attempt to squirm out of his arms, basically stomping my feet on the ground as he wouldn't let go of me.

"let go of me, asshat!" I shriek, wobbling my arms around as they were set free, I elbowed his stomach ad he finally let go of me, holding his stomach as he had his lips puckered.

"ouch, that hurts, you know?" jimin whined like a kid, rubbing the spot I hit him.

"I told you a warning, mr. chicken. "

"you still up with that nickname, shortie?"

"yes, now scram, you chicken." I finished and took a few steps away, only to be brought back to the kitchen wall with jimin's arms propped over either sides of my head.

"nuh-uh, I'm not letting you go just like that, missy." jimin swayed his head to the side, inching closer to my face, the tension turning hotter around me for some weird reason.

"don't make me kick your small dickle, chick." I warned once more.

"how are you sure it's small? Bet it won't even fit in your mouth."

"don't worry, it won't ever land there..., that tiny thing would most probably land in the toilet in half." glaring, I pushed him off of me. breathing the breath that I didn't know I was stopping before stomping away, leaving the kitchen with a slightly reddened face.

fuck you, park jimin.

• third person.

yoon hee silently plopped on the couch, after her small encounter with rap monster. she scanned her eyes around the house as she noticed the lack of pictures or any decoration frames on the wall.

hoseok was just passing over the living room as he saw yoon hee observe the room, scooting in to take a seat beside her as he smiled brightly.

"hey!" with a flinch, yoon hee looked at hoseok with widened eyes.

"jesus god, how many times will I get scared in this household?" she questioned, rolling her eyes but smiled at hoseok anyways, "but hey there, jhope."

hoseok shook his head, cute.

"hey, just call me hoseok, no need to be formal." hoseok scratched his neck, chuckling at her surprised figure.

"....alright then, hoseok."

hoseok nodded, delighted of how she called him by his name as he giddily prepped his arms on the armchair of the couch, "so, how's it going so far?"

"I reached the rooftop earlier, which almost took me half an hour to find in your small yet huge house, and I met rap monster there." yoon hee answered, shrugging her shoulders.

"oh you saw rap monster? what did you guys talk about?"

yoon hee sheepishly shook her head, "i'm not allowed to say, but he creepily mentioned that he is capable of killing, which he told me was a joke."

just then, hoseok's expression hardened. "he mentioned.. about killing? " his eyebrows were gone furrowed, seemingly pressed about the topic.

"yeah..., why?" yoon hee questioned, noticing the mysterious reaction of hoseok's due to the conversation.

all of a sudden, hoseok's demeanor changes as his small frown turned into a bright smile, "ah, it's nothing for you to worry about, yoon hee-yah~"

he cooed, ruffling her hair as yoon hee couldnt help but clear her throat by the touch, liking it somehow.

the two enjoyed more of each other's company, oblivious of the burning eyes of the man just hidden on the steps of the staircase, ranging at them from afar.

meanwhile, seo yeon was finally gathering items for the props after being lost in the big hallway with the help of yoongi's weak sense of direction.

she took a few stacks of colored paper, placing it on the two boxes she was going to carry down the stairs as she checked for any missing items.

finding none, she carried the two with her hands, struggling to balance herself as she stumbled to get out of the storage room.

unexpectedly, she did successfully came out the door with two boxes on her arms, she had furthermore hit a wall as she took large steps on the small hallway.

before a box could fall, a pair of long arms caught the other box as he takes it into his arms, looking at her, "woah there, you should've asked for help, I'll help you manage."

"sure, and thanks, rap mon."

the latter smiles, "just namjoon."

surprised once again, seo yeon nodded, "alright then.., namjoon."

she carried one box comfortably, walking side by side with namjoon across the huge hallway.

"so, have you thought of dramas for us to act out?"

"none, just took these out.. just in case." seo yeon nudged a finger at the box.

"I see."

another eerie silence erupts between the two, though it wasn't uncomfortable, seo yeon seemed bothered by the lack of communication.

"you all live together, huh?" she shots.

"huh? oh.., yeah, we've been best friends since childhood until we we're separated from daegu to our other hometowns, we just decided to live together since we were going to the same high school anyway."

"oh, daegu? that's my hometown." seo yeon chirped.

"it's your hometown? it's taehyung and yoongi's hometown too." namjoon informed followed by a nod from her.

a question popped into namjoon's head, "do.., do you..., feel anything for yoongi?"

seo yeon looked at namjoon, "why do you ask?"

he shrugs, "just curious."

"well, I don't clearly feel nything for him, but.., he does give me a few..," she scrunches her nose up.

"how should I say this.., like, tingles? yeah that, but my feelings aren't clear yet...," she huffs, "and I can't fall for him."

namjoon nodded, "hmm, that's true."

as they reached down the stairs, seo yeon stops from going down, bringing namjoon into a halt as well.

"hey namjoon."

"hmm?"

"your name's too long.., can I call you joonie?"

"j-joonie?"

"yeah, it's okay if you don't want to!" seo yeon responds.

"no, it's okay, you can call me that.. yeon."

she smiles, "alright then, thanks for the help, joonie!" she continues her trail, jumping with each step towards the living room, followed with a reddenning namjoon behind right behind her.

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CHAPTER EIGHT FINISHED!

updated cuz my frens want em jiyeon moments.

expect slow updates, hoes. ( •͡ ͜ʖ •͡)