BTS: Her {BTS 8th member fanfic}

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Aphrodite's POV

 "Yah Kim Taehyung!!!" I yelled out from the other side of the MV set, as the staff members watched me run around, a cameraman following me around, as we were filmed.

 "Yah Jung Hoseok! STOP SCREAMING SPRITE AND STAY STILL!" 

 "JEON JEONGGUK I SWEAR TO JIN'S HANDSOMENESS THAT IF YOU DON'T GET YOUR ASS HERE- PARK JIMIN DO NOT EAT THAT IT'S FAK- you know what...." I let out an exhausted sigh as I looked to the side, my eyes widening.

 "Y-YAH! KIM NAMJOON!! PUT THAT DOWN!" 

 "But Aphrodite- I don't get Jungkook's point in here! Pluto is simply not a planet anymore, it's a dwarf planet. Why is the sun so small?! It's supposed to be bigger than the other planets- and Mars is a bit too close to Earth don't you think? And the Earth is a bit too close to the sun.... Hmmm... Could this mean that he's also suggesting that one of the ways the Earth could end would be due to the closeness to the sun? HOW INTERESTING! Let me show you!" 

 "NO NO DON- Fuck!" Namjoon tried to walk towards me, but ended up tripping on a banana peel, completely destroying Jungkook's science project.

 I ran towards him, carefully stepping over the scattered pieces, helping Namjoon up. "Are you okay?!" 

 "AHHH THAT'S WHERE I LEFT MY LUCKY FLOSS!!" Taehyung skipped to the couch behind us. My eyes widened, as he picked the...floss from where it was stuck on and....

 "Taehyung NO. Ughhhh Taehyung that's disgusting. GIVE ME THAT!" I rushed towards him, grabbing the dirty floss that he had just used off of his hands, throwing it away in the garbage.

 "WHERE'S JIMIN?!" 

 I whipped my head towards the cheerful laughs, and gasped as I saw a frightened staff being used as a rope, as Hobi and Jiminie both pulled him to their sides.

 "YAH YAH! STOP IT!!" Speed walking, I separated them, bowing to the staff member.

 "I'm sorry Hyung.... "

 "MY PROJECT!!" I face palmed, as I heard the maknae throwing a tantrum about it.

 "HYUNG DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD I WORKED ON THAT?!" Jungkook stomped his foot in anger.

 "I mean....it's not like it was correct anyways...."

 "EXCUSE ME?!"

 "You may be excused, Jungkook." Namjoonie took a book out, reading it.

 "OH YEAH?! WHAT'S NOT CORRECT IS YOUR HAIRSTYLE!!"

 Having about enough, I slammed my hands on a table, making everybody fall silent and give their attention to me.

 "Sit. Down. Now." I emphasized each word, gritting my teeth in the process. The boys all took their seats, and looked at me quietly.

 "Jeon Jeongguk. Is that anyway to talk to your Hyung?"

 "But Noona he ruined my project!" Jungkook argued.

 "Don't argue with me, Jungkook! I know it pisses people off if they work all day and their hard work goes down the drain- but do remember that it was a mistake!" He glanced down, finding the floor interesting.

 "And Namjoon Hyung- I hope you're okay.... Please be careful next time. Oh and since you did kinda ruin his project, it's only right to be responsible for it. You and Hobi Hyung will help him remake it." He nodded, while Hobi whined, "Why meeeee?"

 "Because you were the one who threw that banana peel Hyung slipped on, on the floor....anyways... Where are Jin and Suga?" I gave V a questioning look.