Two bottles of Soju have met their untimely end and the boys have gotten peckish. You open the door to the delivery man and guide him into the foyer to place the take out on the table. You bow and thank him giving him a ten thousand won tip for humoring you this late. His eyes growing wide when he looks at the money, folding himself double in gratitude, before leaving with a huge smile.
You gather the bags and head back to the lounge, giggling at the way Hobi and Jimin were playfully challenging each other in a rap battle. You can see how Jimin is struggling but he doesn't dare back down as he attempts a fast rap. You recognize the peace of Cypher Pt.2: Triptych, specifically, RM's part. Jimin knows every word and is doing his very best as he rhymes trying to keep up with the beat Jungkook is making using his hands and mouth.
Not wanting to stop the fun you head straight to the kitchen to gather some serving trays, chopsticks and bowls, walking back into the lounge humming along to the rap. Having learned it while you were getting to know the music the boys made. You place the food and dishes on the coffee table as you start packing the food out and without realizing you had started rapping out loud. With Jungkook still making a beat the rest have stopped rapping and encouraging the duo, placing all focus on you as you spit out Suga's lines perfectly.
"If I'm the sun, you're the moon,
Because when I rise, you go down
All you hip-hip designer brand bastards,
Come down from the foamy bubbles
Hey you brats, your crappy rap is a burden to others
Take a break and wait, just go to Hawaii, go home
See how far I go, all the rotten roots will be replaced
Everyone, let's play a game,
Without efforts, you'll just be grieving
You think you can do music?
Just go look for a part-time job
Although your short and thin career
Will get you nowhere I hope you survive,
Keep rotting away, that's your label
Your life is like a mudfish, your rap is recycled
You save up and divide up the flow,""Wow." You immediately snap out of the little world you were in, looking up at the men now all staring at you with gaping mouths and wide eyes.
"Shit, I'm sorry." You say nervously as you straighten up chortling a little, feeling your cheeks redden from embarrassment.
"Don't be. That was fucking hot." Yoongi says, eyeing you up and down, one side of his mouth forming a smirk. "Do it again."
You look at the rapper, quirking your brow at his clear demand. With the Soju fueling your bravery you smirk back. "I don't think so."
"I don't think I asked." Yoongi replies, narrowing his eyes at you and cocking his head to one side.
You roll your eyes and place your hands on your hips, staring Yoongi down. As much as his intensity is making your insides quiver you are not backing down.
"Cute... But... No." You say, your tone challenging as you see Yoongi flexing his jaw and popping his knuckles.
"Sure you want to say no to me, Kitten?" He says, his voice dropping a few octaves almost making your knees buckle... Almost. "That wouldn't be a wise decision on your part."
The room's atmosphere becoming thick with the heat building between you and the rapper as you continue to stare each other down, no one backing down. A few moments pass when Jungkook clears his throat and breaks the silence as he gets up from his seat to reach for the food.

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Lush... |BTS OT7 x Y/N| F.F | 18+
FanfictionYou, the owner of Lush Locks signed with BigHit Entertainment, had a stirring secret you thought you'd never get out of... Alive. 7 men... 7 incredible gifts... 7 reasons to love yourself... 7 strange and exciting ways to be loved... ××××××××× RM...