Jung Kimura, or Kiki, is a 26 year old model and social media personality. On a cloudy Tuesday afternoon she decides to post a video of her singing Spring Day by BTS. BTS sees her cover and immediately gets their management to contact Kimura to ask...
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Yoongi keeps staring at me while we all gather in the living room of the hotel suite, so I decide to hide behind Jin and his wide shoulders. Jin thinks this is hilarious and keeps moving around, making me follow him all around the room while he laughs loudly. I end up jumping on his back and making him carry me around while I bury my face in his neck.
"Wow, little one. I didn't think you'd be able to jump that high," Yoongi teases.
"Noona has really strong legs, hyung. Just wait till you see them," Jungkook says, making me gasp and choke on my breath. I start coughing, maybe exaggerating a little to make sure Jungkook will come check on me, and slide off of Jin's back. Like I knew he would, JK rushes over to make sure I'm okay. I tackle him, only getting him on the floor because he was so surprised by my attack. I sit over his stomach and start tickling him. His adorable bunny smile and laugh make me soft, but I continue on with my plans.
"Jeon Jungkook! You can't just say stuff like that," I tickle his sides and try to look mad. "Now tell me I'm the best, most wonderful person on the planet and that you love me and I might stop tickling you!"
"Ahh!" He giggles as he tries to talk, "I'm sorry noona! You're the best, most wonderful and prettiest person in the whole universe and I love you the most!"
I decide to take mercy on him and stop the tickling. With a big smile, I lean down to give him a sweet kiss. His eyes widen comically wide when he opens them and looks behind me. I turn my head to see the six men standing arms crossed with "angry" faces.
"You love Kiki the most huh?" Jimin says.
"N-no! Hyungs, I love all of you equally. She was tickling me to death! I said what I had to, to survive!" JK panics.
I look down at him with a raised brow.
"Seems like someone needs some more tickles," I look back at the others, "anyone want to help?"
They all jump forward and pile on top of Jungkook and me, tickling Jungkook until he has tears streaming out of his eyes.
"Stop, please! I'm sorry!" He squirms beneath all of us. "Noona, hyungs, please!"
At this point I'm just laying on top of him laughing, not even tickling anymore, being smooshed and occasionally accidentally tickled by the others.
"There's nothing I can do to help you, Kookie. I'm trapped just as much as you are," I laugh again, "okay, that's enough!" I shout.
Namjoon stops immediately and stands up, making me smile at him. The others stop tickling but stay laying on us.
"Joonie, a little help please? I think Kookie and I might suffocate soon," I wheeze out.
