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2017
now y/n wasn't a stranger to racism... at all. she's an afro-korean woman in korea. when any of her bandmates do anything insensitive, she's the first person on their case about it.
twenty year old y/n wasn't violent hell, she isn't violent now either. but something's end in violence... whether we want it to or not.
y/n shifted in her seat uncomfortably at the 2017 MMA's. after seeing MAMAMOO's uptown funk video a few hours before the show, she wanted nothing more than to beat their asses. especially hawsa.
the girls were friends prior to everything happening but, seeing as her so called friend was out doing blackface and singing the n-word, y/n wasn't happy.
namjoon noticed the girls upset expression as soon as MAMAMOO took their seat to the left of her. raising an eyebrow the man watched carefully as his youngest bandmate cocked her head to the side.
"what did you say to me?" y/n's cold voice caught the attention of yoongi. the nineteen year olds shoulders lowered as she parted her legs slightly, resting her elbows on her knees.
"I said... you have no reason to be mad, It shouldn't have offended you. you're korean" hwasa popped her lip, her face itself looked very punchable from this angle.
"princess..." yoongi cocked his head to the side as y/n ignored him, playing into the bullshit that her 'friend' gave her.
"I have no reason to be mad? you may have forgotten that I am black... korean most def but, black as well. do you want to die at this award show?" y/n feigned innocence at her last question, her blood boiled at the sight of her woman. how dare she try to pull a race card-
"you're threats mean nothing...you're nothing but a child" hwasa chuckled getting a little closer to y/n's face, peaking the interest of jungkook and taehyung.
"and you're nothing but a bitch" y/n looked the woman up and down, watching as she lunged for her.
as soon as hwasa tried to hit y/n, y/n took matters into her own hands. the princess maknae dodged the first lunge, turning her head as hwasa threw the first punch. y/n's fist almost immediately connected with the angry woman's jaw, setting her straight.
the girls rolled around kicking and punching eachother for a good thirty seconds until jungkook pulled y/n off of hwasa.
"next time you call me a bitch, put the baddest in front of it" hwasa blew a kiss to the younger girl, her bruised cheek and bleeding lip caused her to look way worse than she'd thought.
"then I'd be lying. don't speak on me again, bitch" y/n chuckled out of pure hatred. she wasn't as messed up as hwasa was. the only thing wrong with the young idol was the fact the her earring had fell out.
taehyung's eyes saw red as he pulled y/n away from the commotion, why'd she have to fight her? the man sighed as he brought his friend into their green room. taehyung practically paced the room, as y/n sat calmly completely unfazed from the fight.
"do you know how scary that was?" taehyungs sharp tone caused y/n to jump.
there goes that calm expression. y/n's shoulders slumped over as she sighed. taehyung was always sensitive to violence, y/n should've known that he'd been the one to lecture her.
"be careful next time, if she'd bruised your face then I don't know what the hell I would've done" taehyung pouted as he brought y/n's head into his hands. his eyes softened as he kissed the women's forehead.
as long as she was okay, he was too.
"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!" jimin's orotund voice boomed throughout the green room as he practically slammed the door behind himself, forgetting about the equally angry jin behind him.
"she could've hurt you! I should sue her myself. are you fine princess? I should kill her" jimin ranted pacing the room even faster than taehyung had. jimin's once neat hair was very messy compared to the woman that had been actually fighting. poor chim chim was stressed.
"y/n beat her ass, I think everything's straight" yoongi chuckled hugging his favorite girl lightly as she laughed. he was obviously worried about her but, he knew that what she needed was a little laugh.
"I raised her right" jin's windshield wiper laugh broke out loudly as he sat on the couch with the girl and taehyung.
taehyung sat playing in y/n's hair to calm himself while she let him. he needed it more than her.
"no more fights unless its one of us" hobi joked, kissing the girls forehead as she nodded. the boys spent the rest of the night trying to keep the incident under control while joking about the entire thing.
it wasn't their fault that their princess could fight good.
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|NAMJOON'S BABYMOMMA 🦋🧺🍄|
no hate to hwasa or anything. this is fictional but, last night S0BRIETY and i had a talk about idols that we would fight and she automatically the first one i thought of
