"Wait- Explain this to me again. So you don't want the owner of the restaurant to know you are coming because you're scared that she's mad at you?" Hoseok tapped his ring finger against his temple.

"That's literally EXACTLY the reason, hyung!"

JImin slumped in his chair and looked out the window, he hadn't been this anxious since he almost ran into you at IU's birthday party the previous year.

"Jimin-She probably doesn't even remember. Also what were you, 8??"

"What are you guys talking about?" Jin asked, practicing the move for blood sweat and tears in the mirror.

Hoseok and Jimin exchanged looks and sighed simultaneously. Jin halted his practice, crossing his arms and glaring at the the two younger boys.

"What?! Fill me in or Fill me up." Jin laughed his windshield wiper laugh as he rubbed his stomach, confident in his joke.

The maknae sitting behind Jimin glanced up from his phone with sheer disgust at the eldest member.

"HELLO"

The members coiled as Taehyung screamed English into his phone.  Jungkook, who was unfortunately seated right beside his hyung, appeared dead, as he lifelessly slumped against the window.

Taehyung continued on seriously, enunciating each word loudly.

"HELLO MY NAME V?"

Namjoon, who had sat straight up from lying flat on the couch, exchanged looks with Jin.

"Was that a question?" Jungkook's nose twitched.

Taehyung shot him a look and rolled his eyes. Jin quickly replaced Taehyung, who was creating a mess out of literally nothing.

"Are you guys talking about Y/N?"

Namjoon stood between Jimin and Hoseok, stretching his arms.

Jimin looked at Namjoon, shocked, then back at a guilty looking Hoseok. He half whimpered half laughed before sliding deeper, if possible, in his seat.

"What? Pretty much everyone- well maybe not Yoongi- knows about how uncomfortable you are around her."

"HOW?!"

Jin looked up from his phone call, sensing his unneeded but necessary help, and gave the phone back to Taehyung, whispering something into his ear.

"Well," Hoseok started

"At Ji-Eun's birthday party, Hobi reluctantly informed us on why you were noticeably running away from the caterer," Jin finished for him.

"I ABANDONED HER AFTER HER SISTER FREAKING DIED"

"So what-You were 8." Jungkook piped from his seat.

Jimin yelled/groaned loudly, causing the Maknae to once again retreat into the window. Taehyung bounded over, flinging the phone toward what he thought was the couch, but actually the mini bar. Momentarily, there was a crack and a shattering noise.

"TAEHYUNG," the entire front of the private jet screamed at the flustered 22 year old.

Yoongi, awaken by the shattering glass, sat up from his cot and cracked his back. He noticed the IPhone on the ground by his feet as he was yawning and went to pick it up. He squatted and dusted the glass of the screen, which lit up and showed an unexpected number.

"Hello? Who's this?"

"Choi Y/N, who's this?!" An irritated young woman answered. Yoongi was taken aback by the sudden attitude, nobody had fallen to him like that in several years.

"Min Yoongi- Why are you calling? Who were you talking to?"

There was a pause, he listened intently.

"I-Uh, Taehyung?" Her voice was different now, somewhat... flustered?

Yoongi looked at Taehyung, who was picking glass out of Jungkook's hair.

"Ah, he must have forgotten to hang up."

For some reason, Yoongi didn't want to end the call with this woman.

"Sorry about that..." he drew out, rubbing his temple.

"Bye?" He quickly hung up.

Ahhh what the fuck, yoongi.

"Look, you dumb dumb, you woke up Yoongi!" Jin smacked Taehyung on the back of his neck.

"Oh, stop it. He feels bad enough already." Namjoon scolded, dabbing Jimin's small cut on his cheekbone.

Yoongi stepped over the sodas and alcoholic beverages and towards the boys. He looked at the magazine in Jimin's lap.

"What's that?" he picked the magazine up and held it in front of his face.

"Ha! Choi Y/N...." he smirked and tossed the magazine back onto Jimin's lap.

"I THOUGHT YOU DIDNT KNOW!"
Jimin roared, swiping Namjoon's hand from his cheek.

Yoongi stumbled backwards, taken aback by Jimin's sudden outburst.

"Know what? Jeez..." he held out his hands in defense.

Jimin pursed his lips and ripped open the magazine, hiding behind the pages.

"Nothing," he mumbled.

A/N: Ahhhh The title's kinda funky. Depends on how you read it 😳 please star and add to ur libraries. 😪😪 Alsoooo Maybe, if u wanted, constructive criticism??? Idk 😭 ✌️