The Tour Bus 5

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Jimin's POV

As y/n left the service station with Yoora in tow, we followed after slowly. I needed the break from the tour bus. I was getting tired of sitting there on the bus. My legs needed a stretch and my lungs wanted fresh air. I carried a bag of our food and was walking next to Hobi. He turns to me, looking apprehensive. I watch him curiously, waiting for the words that he obviously wants to say.

"So I saw this thing on Twitter..." he starts sounding almost nervous. I nod, encouraging him to finish his sentence. "It is a partner dance that I thought would be fun to try with, um y/n, but it is contemporary. I was hoping that you would help me?" He ends his sentence with a questioning tone seeming embarrassed to be asking someone younger than him for help.

I will admit that I don't enjoy the idea of him dancing intimately with y/n, but if I am helping them than I may be able to dance with her as well. After all, he's my older brother really. "Of course I will," I say with a smile and I watch gratefulness spill over his features. He makes an excited noise and hugs me from the side. I laugh at his affections and carry on walking. 

Y/n's POV

With Bang PD's permission, we head back to the tour bus. Yoora and I have our arms linked and I can practically feel Mi-Cha's hatred burning the back of my head as we walk past her, laughing lightly like we have been friends for years. I learnt the important lesson of self-confidence a while ago when I was still in school. Not everyone is worth worrying about. Who cares what they think? The only opinions that matter are your own, your family's and your friends'. 

If they aren't real friends they will try to turn you into something you're not and if you have family problems maybe not everything your family says is worth listening to. Personally, listening to my mum's advice has helped me to where I am today. The friends from school that I still interact with are the real ones. The ones that are they for me and I am there for them.

So walking past Mi-Cha with next to no care in the world seems natural to me now. Even if in the past I would have felt intimidated and small by her, I am not anymore. I will not let toxic people control my life. I think about all the people who were unnecessarily mean to me or looked down at me and wonder what they would think about the position I am in now. Where my biggest dream came true and they didn't even work hard enough to get a better job than one in McDonald's. 

Hobi's POV

We are back on the bus in the same seats we were before. I stare out of the window, not looking outside but instead deep in thought. Jimin agreed to help me even though I know that he likes her too. He is a true friend. I smile thinking about our friendship and how much I treasure that little boy that I watched grow up. I look over at him momentarily and find him staring right back at me. I smile even though I am surprised and he returns it. 

I've always thought that Jimin was quite handsome, but as he has grown, so has his charms. He is way too insecure to admit it to himself, but I wish he would see how much he has grown. These 6 boys have been the ones that have pulled me through all of my hardships and shown me the light in the darkness. I want to stay with them forever.

My eyes wander over to the newcomer. Y/n is looking at the table, seemingly in thought herself. Instead of staring at her with attraction like I usually do, I feel interested. I want to know more about the girl that stumbled her way into all of our hearts so quickly and swiftly that even Bang PD was fine with her staying with us.

Y/n's POV

Again I review the events that brought me here. It all seems so far away. What had I done to deserve this opportunity anyway? I am so lucky to be the girl that they wanted to know more about. Am I that interesting? I guess there are a few things the members don't know about me, but would they think of me any differently if I were to reveal any of those things? I don't want to ruin the relationship that I have seemed to establish with each of them.

Time passes by and the sky outside grows dark. Once again, we pull to stop, this time in what looks similar to a caravan park. The staff members and security's cars pull in behind us and it looks like this is where we are staying for the night. 

The members all stand up to move over to their beds and change, so I grab my pyjamas from my suitcase that a staff member carried on before we left. As I am walking to the toilet to change, Jungkook lifts his shirt over his head and it takes all my self-restraint not to stare at him like a pervert. I curse myself mentally at my dirty mind and continue to walk past him, successfully locking myself in the toilet. Or so I thought.

I was pulling my shirt off when I heard the handle of the door turn, but it was too late, I was frozen in place and I couldn't do anything but stare at the doorway to see who was there. It was Taehyung in a vest that showed off his muscular shoulders and arms and for a moment I forgot that I was standing before him in a bra. 

When I snapped back to reality, I felt myself flush red and instantly crossed my arms over my body, shouting at Taehyung's shocked face to leave. As he finally left after what seemed an eternity, my embarrassment overwhelmed me. Taehyung just saw me in a bra. The Kim Taehyung. Ugh, why? What am I to do now? I can't face him can I?

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Author's Note

Uwu spicy lol. I am really sorry for the late update guys! Also, I am really tired today for no apparent reason. Hopefully, I will wake up properly at some point. Hope you liked this chapter and if you did, vote and comment! Love you all 💜

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