New 새로운 // BTS

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A sudden loud cough from Jimin sends me reeling back with wide eyes. My heartbeat at this point is going about 100 miles per hour and I feel like I myself may faint at any moment.

"J-Jimin hyung!" I gasp, lunging on top of him for a hug, "are you okay? What's wrong? Let's get you to the doctor,"

"Rain..."

"Yeah?" I lean back to see his bright red face, "omo! Do you have a fever?"

I put my forehead on his to feel his temperature which doesn't actually feel too bad. We make awkward eye contact for a split second causing me to pull away rather quickly.

"What are you two doing?" I hear a voice behind me ask. I crane my neck in order to see Jungkook holding a camera in his hand. He was probably recording his writing process.

"Jungkook! Jimin just-" I stop talking when I feel Jimin's body shaking under me followed by some laughter.

"IT'S A HIDDEN CAMERA!"  My mouth gapes open at Jimin who is currently smiling widely at me.

"Omo!" I put my fingers over my lips, realizing that I practically kissed him for no reason. Subconsciously I scoot away from him out of pure embarrassment yelling, "You're mean!".

"That's for sitting on me!" He smirks, subtly pointing to his lips. This is the thing about Jimin, he can be the shyest person on earth one minute but then the next he somehow adopts this alternate personality that is a beast.

Finally the cameraman returns with a sheepish smile to retrieve his camera and record the rest of this scenario.

"Rain-ah? What are you doing out here alone?" Jungkook looks down at me, slightly revealing his forehead.

"Alone?" I hop up to my feet, "Ohhhh... yeah..."

"Seriously!" Jimin yells out of annoyance.

"Rain follow me," Jungkook grabs my arm.

"YAH! Don't talk down to me," I raise my eyebrows at him except he doesn't seem to be very intimidated.

"Rain Noonaaaaa...-Hyung? Follow me," He corrects himself as I follow him down the hallway.

"Where are you taking me?" I ask.

"I don't know.

"You don't know?" I laugh, "then we should probably go back to the others,"

"Wait!" He grabs my arm while looking around as if someone may be watching us.

"What's going on Jungkook?" I ask, now filled with anticipation.

"We have to go in private, come," He says.

I have no choice but to follow him since his hand is securely locked onto mine. As we turn the corner towards an elevator I stop right in my tracks.

"You know I have a bad history with elevators," I say quietly, tugging at his sleeve.

"You can't avoid them forever," he sighs, but also doesn't make me go on it either, "okay so... I need to tell you something,"

"I'm listening," I put my hand up to my ear, "wait! Pinky promise this isn't a hidden camera," Jungkook rolls his eyes while rapping his pinky around mine.

"Don't tell anyone but when I was helping write the script in manager Hyungs office I saw an email that said "American Hustle Life featuring BTS,'"

"What? What does that mean? Did you just speak English?" I tilt my head to the side while racking my brain for the very little English that I know.