YeongMi walked down the hallways, fortunately running into Jungkook and Taehyung, so she could follow them because she still didn't know her way around quite yet.

She intended to walk between them, one arm slung over each of their shoulders, but Taehyung practically glued Jungkook beside him, so she settled for walking on Jungkook's side, resting her elbow on his shoulder, and hoping that puberty wouldn't make him any taller than it already had.

They made it to Namjoon's room, where the music was already audible before they even walked through the door.

Namjoon was sitting in his chair, controlling the music from his computer.

Bora was sitting in his lap, her face dangerously close to his ears as she spoke to him.

YeongMi quickly headed in the other direction, towards Hoseok and Hyjoon.

"Hyjoon! What are you doing here, it's past your bedtime."

Hyjoon gave YeongMi an 'eat shit' look, only making the elder laugh.

"Namjoon! That's too dirty to say out loud, my god!"

YeongMi cringed at Bora's shrill voice filling the room. She didn't want to know what Namjoon had said to make her react like that; it made her nauseous.

"Can you go get Jimin? He's in Yoongi's room." YeongMi nodded at Hyjoon's words, silently thanking Hyjoon for giving her an excuse to leave the room.

She wasn't jealous, of course.

She just didn't think Bora and her pure mind belonged here with so many perverts.

It had nothing to do with jealousy.

YeongMi walked down the corridor, where an identical door to Namjoon's stood.

She knocked on it once, and before she could even get a second knock in, the door opened, an excited Jimin pulling YeongMi inside.

"Hey, get your asses up, let's go to the party."

Yoongi didn't even look away from his computer, mumbling beats to himself as he clicked incessantly.

"Hyjoon will be there."

YeongMi's bait only caused him to raise his eyes at her, an 'eat shit' look directed at her.

Aw, they even had matching facial expressions.

Cute.

"Come on, you have to come."

Jimin shrugged hopelessly, and YeongMi realized he was the only one that could convince Yoongi to come.

She smirked, that was easy then.

"If you guys come you'll get to see me dance to Namjoon's songs."

Everyone knew his party songs would be dirty.

Jimin smirked, "I am so going, Yoongs, come on."

Yoongi rolled his eyes, but let Jimin pull him up and drag him out of the room.

When they got to Namjoon's room, YeongMi avoided looking over at Namjoon and Bora, instead heading back to Hyjoon, who sat with Taehyung and Jungkook, as Hoseok had gotten up to dance.

Jimin quickly joined him, and Yoongi reluctantly went to sit on the couch beside Hyjoon.

YeongMi smirked at them before heading to Hoseok and Jimin to dance.

As she danced, she turned to wave Hyjoon over. Instead, she caught a wide eyed Jungkook blushing more than she'd seen him anytime before.

She just laughed, winking at him before he turned away and faced the wall.

She couldn't tell who was dancing more vulgar, herself or Jimin.

It was like he was having sex with the air, and YeongMi didn't mind it at all, though both Yoongi and Hoseok pulled at their collars uncomfortably as they watched him.

YeongMi couldn't resist looking to Namjoon; he had moved from the chair, leaning on the wall and watching her.

She smirked to herself, looking away before he realized she saw him and stopped looking, if he even would have.

With him watching in mind, she continued to dance, making sure every movement was precise and controlled.

She did a turn and casually looked Namjoon's way, only to come face to face with Bora.

Bora smiled - it looked more like a grimace - and leaned closer to YeongMi, who leaned back with raised eyebrows.

"Hey, you know, you're dancing kind of, well, slutty. I think it's distracting the boys from the music, maybe you should stop."

"Are you calling her a slut?!" Hyjoon had appeared beside YeongMi, looking at Bora suspiciously.

Bora looked away uncomfortably, stammering out a very hesitant "no."

YeongMi looked around at the boys - none of them seemed to be very upset by her dancing. If Jin hadn't come over to scold her, she reckoned she wasn't dancing too dirty.

She went back to dance, but Bora grabbed her arm, before a stern look from YeongMi sent her hand retreating to her side.

"Sorry, I wasn't really asking - "

YeongMi's face pulled up in surprise, and she took a step closer to Bora, looking down at her.

"Excuse me, are you threatening me? What, you're going to boss me around?"

Bora shook her head, looking down flustered.

"Hey, how old are you?"

Jin came over, noticing Bora with the girls. He gave YeongMi a look, telling her to back off.

"She's younger than you by 6 months." YeongMi didn't know how Hyjoon knew this, but she smirked at the information.

Bora's eyes widened, and she looked at Hyjoon in a slight panic.

"Yeah, YeongMi is super traditional about the whole age and respect thing." Hyjoon nodded seriously, her lips pursed together tightly.

Psh, traditional.

Bora looked up, laughing awkwardly.

YeongMi deadpanned her, and Jin walked away, either because he knew Bora was fine, or because he didn't want to hear YeongMi fight with Bora.

"If you ever talk to me like that again, I'll give the teachers a real reason to punish me. So unless you want to have some free facial reconstruction, I suggest you back the fuck off."

YeongMi's phone rang, and she checked it distractedly, guessing it was someone to ignore, such as her parents.

Instead, the screen displayed one of the best contacts she had in her phone.

Seungkwan calling.

YeongMi walked to the door, leaving a relieved Bora with Hyjoon, who quickly left her to join Hoseok in an absurd dance.

She pressed answer, leaning against the wall when she got into the corridor.

"YeongMi! Hey my little devil, how's the new school treating you?"

"Seungkwan, it's absolutely wonderful, I absolutely love it-"

"Okay, hold the sarcasm please we haven't even been talking for a minute yet. I need you to ease into that."

YeongMi snorted, "how's your exciting idol life! You know, I overheard a girl in the hallway explaining, in explicit detail, how she would make you - "

"Hey is that your hot sister?!!"

YeongMi was bombarded by her brothers' group mates voices yelling into her ear.

"Hey, that's my sister you're talking about-"

"When do we get to meet her?"

"She already came once - "

"Oh shut up Jeonghan you know very well that we were all out and you were the only one who got to see her."

"Yeah, you still haven't told us what you did!"

"Yeah, again, my sister guys - "

YeongMi tried to speak over the noise, "hey, Jeonghan I miss you! Text me you bitch - "

"Hey, did you guys forget about dance practice? You're late-"

"Shit! YeongMi, I'm gonna have to call you later, love you."

"Love you too...." YeongMi spoke to the sound of the call being ended.

She sighed, leaning against the wall.

He was just busy, it didn't mean he didn't miss her. So what if she heard from Jeonghan more than him. Neither of them were very good at keeping in touch anyways....

"Who's Jeonghan?"

YeongMi turned to see Namjoon standing next to her.

"Who's Bora?"

Namjoon gave her a weird look, and she shrugged, walking to the stairs.

She wasn't in the mood for a party anymore.