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"GET out."
"Okay but—"
"— Out."
"But—"
"— Out!"
"I said okay! I would've left by now but you're blocking the door." she exclaims as Seokjin pauses and glances behind at the door and sheepishly smiles at her.
He moves away and she slides shoes on, grabbing her keys and opening the front door.
"Don't forget to ask the baker to ice happy birthday on top of the cake, okay?" he calls as she doesn't turn around but raises a hand up in the air, signalling that she understood and walks out, closing the door behind her.
He lets out a sigh of relief now that she was gone and walks back into the room where the rest of the members were.
"She's gone. We can start now." he tells them as they stand up and walk to start on their different things with each of them having a Bangtan Bomb camera following.
Jungkook, Hoseok, Taehyung and Namjoon were blowing balloons and hanging decorations whilst Jimin, Yoongi and Seokjin were cooking food.
They had made Mingzhu go out and buy her cake since it would give her something to do whilst they set up her surprise.
The party was not only for her birthday, but also for the new Dynamite music video that was about to be released so that was why they had gone full out this year.
She gets into the car as her manager drives into town and she checks the address of the cake shop to see if they were going in the right direction but realises that she forgot to ask Seokjin the address of the cake shop and left her phone at home.
"Can we turn back around? I forgot to ask for the address of the cake shop and I left my phone." she asks as her manager nods and turns the car around, driving back.
She quickly gets out the car and jogs to the door, opening it and grabbing her phone from the table. She then walks in the kitchen to see Seokjin cutting up vegetables.
"Give the address of the cake shop." she says from behind him with her phone out infront as he jumps and turns around, grabbing her phone quickly and typing it in.
"Get out." he says as he shuffles and pushes her out. He slams the door on her face, the wind blowing her hair onto her face and she huffs, walking back into the car.
Her manager starts driving again and she looks out the window before glancing at her phone to check that they're going in the right direction.
"We're not going in the right direction."
He glances at her and turns the car back around to drive the other direction. It was a few minutes into driving before she realises that they weren't going the right direction again.
