Aya's POV
Meyu storms in with a red face. "I can't believe you made me do that. There was a lot of tension in there. I almost threw up," she whines sitting down.
I roll my eyes. "Well at least you did it. It's over with and now you can relax," I rub her shoulders but she smacks them away.
"I could hear Hoseok laughing from all the way over here. His laugh is cute. A weird cute," she laughs.
Meyu's glares still evident on her continence. "No. You don't understand. I feel more stressed out now. My life is over. I think I'm going to faint. What does he think of me now? Was my hair okay? Did you think I looked presentable? Did I have something on my face? Does he hate me now? Does he think I'm a nuisance? Does he-"
"MEYU!! Calm down. I'm sure he doesn't hate you," I calmly yell at her making her Jump.
"Weirded out but, not annoyed," (Y/N) so graciously comments.
I groan, face-palming. "Not helping unni". I give her a 'That's something you keep to yourself' glare. But, she just shrugs it off. Typical.
"I'm just stating the facts. He looked more surprised than annoyed. Look, he's looking over at Hoseok like he's going to kill him. That's who he's annoyed with," she points over to them with her thumb not looking at them.
Meyu sighs staring at Yoongi. "I guess your right".
(Y/N) scoffs. "No. I know I'm right".
I shake my head in disapproval. "Unni, stop making yourself sound all high and mighty". I sigh, rubbing my temple. "I feel like your eomma".
Maybe I'll turn on unni. It's your turn now. Mwahahahaha. I smile innocently, as look over at (Y/N). "Now it's your turn to go over to them".
She stands up without a second thought. "Fine. I was forced to sit on Hoseok's lap and I couldn't leave. I think I can handle this".
Meyu and I give big grins. Yeah right. But, she kind of has a point there.
"See you when you get back~ Unni~" Meyu sings.
(Y/N) rolls her eyes and leaves. "Whatever". She walks up to them like it's no big deal. I guess she isn't nervous after all. Or, she's doing a really good job of hiding it.
She rests her arm on Hoseok's shoulder.
"What is she saying? I can't hear her. Now, what is Hoseok oppa saying?" I whisper to Meyu, even though it completely futile because nobody is around.
Meyu gasps. "What is she saying to my Yoongi oppa?!"
"What are they laughing about?"
A smirk grows on her face. She whispers something in Hoseok oppa's ear. It's weird seeing one of my friends dating my oppa and flirting. I can't look but, I have to know what she's saying. Then, oppa's eyes grow bigger and blushes. What did she whisper to him? This is not fair.
Meyu read my mind. "It's not fair. I can't hear anything".
"I was just thinking that," I nod in agreement. Unni says something to Jungkook Oppa. She winks at him? And he gives a small smile and nods? What?! "What did she tell him?" I mumble to myself.
Unni waves goodbye. When she reaches the door, she blows a kiss to Hoseok oppa, winking at himawan she exits. He doesn't look too happy about it. What did unni tell him?
Meyu slumps back in her chair. "I'm lost. What was she saying?"
(Y/N) unni walks to us, sitting back in her seat. "Unni, what did you tell oppa? What did oppa say? What did you say to Jungkook oppa?" I question her nonstop.
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