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Chapter 3 [•]

~~~* Jihyun's Pov *~~~

Today is our last day here in L.A and we are now packing our stuff.

I was already done with my suitcase and was really bored.
I walked to the kitchen and drank a glass of water.
I gulped it down and sighed.

Our manager called us yesterday saying we already have a schedule planned for us in Seoul.

"Everything all right?" Jungkook asked out of nowhere.

"No.... not really..." I replied.

"Why are you so bothered about the article? You'll just talk about favourite foods colours animals hobbies if you have any siblings and that's it! Relax!" He said as he rubbed both my shoulders with his hands.

I nodded even though it wasn't that easy for me.

After that we walked to the living room. There we saw Jin acting like a mom again. He was yelling at Taehyung hyung and Jimin hyung to be quicker with packing.

He was right though they were messing around and running on the couches while screaming and acting like 5 years old children.

When he yelled they turned at him and stuck their tongues out.

Jin sighed frustrated. I clicked my tongue in annoyance as I wanted to leave already. And they were too loud too.

I walked up to them and gripped on their ears making them bend down to my level and whine in pain.

"Now... you two go and pack or else I'll make you do so.... and you won't like it..." I said with a dark aura surrounding me and with a smirk on my face.

"Y-yes!" They both said and I loosened my grip as they ran to their rooms.

"Did you get that?!" Jungkook asked Namjoon while laughing maniacally.

"Did he get What?" I asked annoyed.

"You ordering your hyungs and them obeying!" J-hope said.

"Why would you film that?" I asked.

I was just trying to help Jin hyung.

"I was filming some short of vlog for me to post on Twitter and YouTube and you butted in! It was hilarious!" Namjoon said laughing.

"Whatever..." I mumbled and sat on the couch and opened up Twitter.

Nothing unusual. Just fans saying how much they love me and bts and that we did a great job and all that.

"Jihyun-ah! We have to leave come on!" Jungkook called out to me.

I put my phone inside my skinny jeans' pocket and was about to grab my luggage.

"Don't worry I got this. You must not lift weights. The doctor's orders."  Jungkook said and took away my suitcase with a smile.

"Thanks hyung.." I said as we started walking.

"Can you start calling me hyung more often?" He asked.

"Nope..." I answered. I know i say hyung all the time in my thoughts but it's weird with him...

"But I am older than you..." He murmured annoyed.

"Yeah but only for three months!" I said back.

"I'm still older though..." he said.

I shrugged it off with a laugh and got into the car.

I started thinking...

What if they actually understand what i have to tell?....