Park Seul~| BTS' Eighth member|

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I was sitting on the chair while my stylist unnie put the finishing touches to the makeup on my face.
"Unnie-ah," I groaned. She kept touching my hair. Straightening it and curling it back again. I was worried I would lose my hair soon. Who am I kidding? I've already started balding.

"I'm sorry Seul-ah. I hate doing this but the company keeps telling me to," She sighed.
"Fuck the company. JinHit for the win!" I whispered, thinking no one was listening.
"Don't say those things," Namjoon hissed while Jin stood back, proud of his child.

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We were going to be interviewed at the London's official interview station. It was going to be cast on TV. I was so excited. It would be our first time doing an interview in the UK.

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"Bang! Tan! Annyeonghaseo! Bangtan sonyeondan inmida," We introduced ourselves as normal.

"Ok question one. This one is for Jungkook," The interviewer said,"Who is most likely to have a voice crack in vocal practise?"

All eyes landed on me.
"Well uh.. Seul-ah is very good girl in...singing but uh she forgets the notes... Uh a lot," Jungkook mentioned, looking at Namjoon to confirm his English. Joon nodded in approval.

"Yah!" I exclaimed hitting him on the shoulder. Ok I am a rapper after all. It's just my vocals suited BTS' songs more than my rapping voice.

Jungkook chuckled and put his arm around my shoulders. He smiled while I looked into his eyes. I could tell the interviewer wasn't happy. She glared at me angrily and continued the interview. But every time I said something, she kept cutting me off. So I remained silent for most of it. Until a particular question popped up.

"The boys are huge perverts aren't they?" She asked out of no where. I could see most the boys blushing.
"Uh no." I stated.
"But they live with a girl so they're bound to want something out of you," She continued, "do you ever give in?"

I gave her a fake smile, "We're family and yes we are quite close but the boys are respectful to me and my needs as a female and I do the same. So what you are implying is incorrect. Namjoon stood up abruptly.

"If you'll excuse me, we'll be leaving," And with that, we walked off the set.

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"Aish that was so disrespectful," Jin tutted, "Gwenchana?"
"Ne." I sipped my water. All that speaking had dried up my throat quite a bit. We were about to go into our van when I remembered that I left my bag in the recording studio. I was going to leave with it when I was faced with a familiar someone.

"Liar." She spat.

"Excuse me?" I turned around. She took a step closer to me and gripped my wrist. A sharp pain went through my wrist and I knew it would leave a bruise.

"Stay away from my boys." She replied.

"Did I hear that right?" I asked sarcastically. The grip on my wrist didn't loosen. "If you hate one of us, you're not a fan. So shut up, and fuck off with your negative energy. Take it to the dump where you and your shitty personality belong."

"At least I have a life. You're a low, evil bitch." She screamed.

"Wait you have a life. Wait what do you have then? Just look at you now look at me."

"I have a job-"

"Not anymore you don't, I replied, cutting her off and strutting out the room.

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"What happened to your wrist?!" Jin exclaimed, examining the bruise.

"My stylist unnie wanted to try a bracelet on me but she accidentally clipped it too tight and it wouldn't come loose," I lied.

I was going to my room, but as soon as I opened the door, I bumped into a large, muscular figure.

"What the?" I looked up to see Jungkook looking at me.

"I heard what happened," He said.

"Yea-"

"No not that. You didn't get a bracelet stuck on you... Right?"
"Uh..."

"Just fess up. I heard you and that interviewer arguing," He said.

"How did you hear!?" I exclaimed in schock.

"I was going to drink some water but then I heard you and her fighting."

"... I'm sorry" I apologised.

"Why are you sorry? She deserved it. That was an awful thing for her to say to you. Don't listen to her please. What she said was a load of lies. We love you jagiya," Jungkook said before I wrapped my arms around him.

•~And so we cuddled the night away~•