the 8th member | BTS [under editing]

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I feel so bad whenever I have to make the members the bad person.

Hanbyul then took a seat at the dining table, and everyone was there except Jungkook. Somehow she felt so bad, but she didn't know why. She knew that it wasn't her fault, but she was the reason that Namjoon insisted on teaching her how to wake Jungkook up. Soon enough, they all began to dig in the breakfast without waiting for the youngest. They all are used to Jungkook taking time to get ready, and Jungkook doesn't mind that they are having a meal first. He isn't that petty. 

As usual, everyone finished their food, and Hanbyul helped Jin clean up after the meal. Even after they cleaned the table, Jungkook still didn't show up. Hanbyul was getting worried, not only after what she had done this morning. Honestly, she didn't do anything but still. It happened because of her. Today is Tuesday, and it's a school day. She didn't want him to be late. 

After ten minutes more, he still didn't show up. Hanbyul tried to pick up her courage and then walked towards Jungkook and Namjoon's bedroom, slowly knocking on the door. "It's me, Hanbyul. Can I get inside?" She asked as she gripped the banana milk in her hands tightly. Hanbyul knows that he likes banana milk. 

All she could hear was a loud grunt, and she immediately stepped into the bedroom. Jungkook was tying his tie, standing in front of the long mirror. "What do you want? Stop making me hate you more, Hanbyul. Just go." After tying his tie, he turned around and looked at the youngest member with disgust.

She feels so embarrassed and so afraid. "It's time for you .. to go .. to .. hmm .. what is it ah school," Hanbyul said slowly. He just chuckled mockingly. "Yah! Don't speak Korean. You messed up too much. I don't know why you came here ... too much work isn't it? Just being a singer in your country is easier."

Hanbyul didn't realize that tears were falling from her eyes. The youngest member gripped the banana milk so hard that her little knuckles began to hurt. "I .. hyung. I'm .. sorry ..-" He cuts you off, "Ah, cut the chit-chat. I don't want to waste my time anymore. Because of you, I didn't get my breakfast. You're such a burden, don't you think so? Always making me disappointed at you."

She didn't know how to feel about this. Her mind went blank. Jungkook smirked as he looked at her dull face. The youngest member was speechless as she always looked at her feet because she was afraid to stare at Jungkook. As he was getting out of the bedroom, Hanbyul grabbed his arm. "Hyung! I .. want to give you .. this."

He clicked his tongue as he looked into her eyes. "Why did you take mine, huh? even after stole my maknae tittle. You dare to steal my banana milk .. huh, you're so disgusting." Jungkook grabbed her shoulder, making her look at him. "You took my hyung ... everything .. why? Just why?! Just go!! Go back to your country, and don't come again!!!" She began tearing up even though she didn't understand the complete sentences. Jungkook shaking her body is hurting enough. On top of that, he yelled at her. 

He shook her body so hard that the banana milk dropped on the floor. "Why .. just why!! Just die .. it's easy .. go away from me .. don't take my things-" Both of them didn't realize that the door was opened minutes ago. The person who walked into the bedroom grabbed Jungkook quickly, making his grip lose from her shoulder. She cried, and her vision started to blur as the tears rushed down her cheeks.

"Jeon Jungkook!!"

The both of them were startled, and she began to tremble as she saw Jin pulling Jungkook off her. Jungkook was shocked, indeed. He thought no one would hear them. Their dorm is cheap, and people from outside can listen to them. "Why did you do that?!" Jin yelled. He couldn't believe what he saw just now. How can the little Gguk do that to Hanbyul? He never thought that Jungkook would do that.