Taehyung POV
I cuss harshly at my reflection, letting out a deep sigh, "It isn't too bad, I guess."
"TaeTae~" Yoongi says in a sing - song voice, smiling as he gently pats my shoulder, knowing the secrets that lie near it. Not so secret now, especially that the whole group knows..and has seen.
"Yeah?" I say, as I keep poofing my cheeks down, "Is my face really that puffy?"
He shakes his head, "You look great, okay? There's no doubt in that."
"I'm doubting myself though, hyung," I groan out shakily, "I'm going to suck at this interview."
He hugs me tightly, "No you won't Tae. ARMY loves you, and the group loves you. It's okay TaeTae, it'll all gonna be okay."
Jungkook approaches us, and links arms with me cheerily, "Hey Yoongi."
Yoongi rolls his eyes, "I'll be off now, I gotta make sure Jimin-ssi doesn't, you know-" he cuts him self off, and walks off speedily.
"He hates me," Jungkook mutters, wrapping an arm around my neck, caressing ever curve of my neck, "But, I have you. And that's enough for me right now." He quickly pecks my lips, and we all make our way to the interview room.We all sit on the chairs, and it's set up like this:
- Tae (Me) - Yoongi - Seokjin - Jimin -
- Joonie - Hobi - Jungkook -I sir crossed legged, and they count us down, and then turn on the camera.
"Hi, everyone! We're bts, and today we're going to answer some fan questions," Namjoon says, as he gets handed a clipboard of questions.
"First one, is...this ones for Jimin. 'Mochi, what is the first thing you thought about when you woke up this morning?', hah...Mochi," Namjoon says, smiling over at Jimin.
"Thanks for the compliment, firstly, I wish I was a Mochi. Damn, would I taste good. Hm, I honestly just was worrying about someone, but I'm pretty sure everything is okay now with that. Because we all just, worry, and that's okay. It's human, and it happens, and that's good," Jimin says, winking at the camera playfully.
"Deep," Jin blurts, "Joonie, I'm gonna read the next one."
"Alright," Namjoon says, handing the clipboard over his head, and to Jin.
"Question numero two! This ones for Hoseok, 'Hoseok, if you had one day left on earth, what would you do in that one day?" Jin speaks aloud.
"Hm..Id probably do one final show for the world!" Hoseok chuckles, "But, I honestly don't know. That's a tough one, and I'm indecisive. Ah.."
"Next questionu!" Jin says, "Ohhhh this one is for me. 'Dear Mr. World Wide Handsome, what do you love most about yourself?' Well, I love my handsome face, because I'm just so handsome."
Namjoon grabs the clipboard back from Jin, while we all laugh. I wish I was as confident as Jin - hyung.
"Ah! This ones for V, 'V, what's your secret to falling asleep?" Namjoon says, "Interesting question, I kinda wanna know the answer. V falls asleep everywhere, really quickly no matter what."
I look up, "I just visualize heaven, and pOof, I'm asleep." I chuckle, "I can sleep well and do some things well when I set myself to it. But it doesn't really help me when I fall asleep on top and of someone-I'm heavy and I'm making an inconvenience for them by sleeping or 'passing out' on them.."
"Tae, your light," Jungkook says, grinning my way, "And i wouldn't mind if you fell asleep on top of me."
Everyone laughs, "Jungkook, you clean boy. Please re-think that line in your head, but have A different mindset on it."
Jungkook sits there all cute for a minute, then his eyes widening, "Oh, shit. No, I don't mean it like that." He turns to me and then the camera, and starts blushing profusely.
"Next question," Jimin says, slapping Namjoon shoulder.
"Yah! Jimin!" Namjoon yelps, looking at the clipboard, "Hey this ones for Yoongi.."
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