We arrived in front of a Michelin three star restaurant. It was the restaurant of a famed chain hotel around the world and its food has been praised widely in various trusted journals.

"Whao, this is nice." I said as we passed through the expensively decorated hotel lobby into the restaurant.

"Yeah, Jimin's parents own the hotel so we get discount here if we eat with him." Hoseok said.

I raised my eyebrows, "Really? That's cool too."

Jimin approached the worker of the hotel who was standing behind a counter. "Wassup, Ilsung!"

He looked up, and he immediately smiled, "Hey, wassup Jimin! Here to eat with your friends?"

"Yea, eight people please." Jimin replied.

He typed something into handheld device and said, "This way, follow me."

We followed him right through the restaurant and walked into a more secluded VIP room that he opened for us. We settled down and I was sitting between Jimin and Hoseok.

"Here, a menu." Jimin passed me one.

"Thank you." I looked through it and saw that all of the food were very high-class and very expensive.

"Choose anything you want. It's on me." Jimin said.

We all ordered our food and I chose a course that consisted of lobster soup and salad for starter, a delicious seafood flat noodles for the main course, and blueberry cheesecake for pudding.

"Sulna-ya, you liking this?" Hoseok said in a cheesy voice.

"Of course, Hoseok oppa." I said playing along again.

Suga raised his eyebrows, "Ah, what is this what is this? Something going on between you two?"

"It's just that the excuse I used to get away from the crazy girls was that I have a date with Sulna-ya, so technically this is our date." Hoseok answered.

"What a lovely date, oppa. With six other people watching us." I said sarcastically.

"Hey, not fair! If J-hope gets to be called oppa we do too!" Jimin said.

I looked around and six of them were looking at me expectantly. "But... I've only just met you.... People'll think that I'm one of those crazy girls...."

"Guys you are making her feeling uncomfortable," Namjoon said, " Why don't you call us by our nicknames like our friends do?"

"Alright then.... Rapmon." I said, all of a sudden shyly.

"Yay!" Some of them cheered.

Suddenly Rapmon hit Taehyung on the arm, "Why are you so quiet today?"

"Cuz I'm tired." He said simply.

"You are not like this normally." Rapmon said, "Chat with Sulna will you?"

"No."

I spoke, "Guys it's fine if Taehyung-"

He just stood up and left.

I was left there hanging, a bit surprised and a bit angry.

Does he really hate me that much?

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