Beom-Seok

"I am POOPED!" I complain, sitting down, and leaning against the cool mirror... Ahhh~ The coolness of the mirror cools me down a little bit, but I fog up the mirror. I trace my finger through the fog, and draw... well attempt to draw a Pepe... it does not look a Pepe... My art skills are worse than Jin's. 

"What even is that?" Bomi, the maknae , looking at my sad attempt of a Pepe curiously.

"Guess." I grin. 

"Hmmm... an abstract representation of your life?" she asks

"No, if it was an abstract representation of my life, it would look a little more like..." I blow on the mirror to fog it up, and the wildly wave my hand over it. creating a mess . "Like this."

"Really?" Minny says, "Cause I thought your life would look more like this." She walks up to the mirror, but then does nothing.

"Like what?" Bomi asks, clearly not getting the joke.

"Causes she didn't do anything, she saying that my life is basically non-existent." I say rolling my eyes, "But at least it isn't as non-existent as your social life."

"Hey I have a social life!" Minny says indignantly.

"Having 59.4 K views on a Wattpad fanfic, and 89 followers (A/n that is me at the moment) does not mean that you have a social life." I shoot back.

"It does too!" Minny pouts.

"No it doesn't!"

"Yes it does!"

"No it doesn't!"

"Yes it does!"

"No it doesn't!"

"Yes it does!"

"No it doesn't!"

"Yes it does!"

"No it-"

"Shut the hell up. If you guys are going to argue, at least make it more interesting." Mok says coming back in from the bathroom. She's the oldest, and the leader of our group. "If you guys wanna be petty, at least be entertaining, so I can laugh at what nerds you guys are. Now stop lazing around, and lets work those pretty mouths, and do a marathon of our debut album."

We all grumble, but we get up anyways...After all. No one wants to get Mok angry. And we are all super excited for our debut. It's been our dream for years. All the training and different auditions, will finally amount to something. And then we dance, and practice our hearts out.

That pretty much describes our group dynamic.

(._.) ( l: ) ( .-. ) ( :l ) (._.) (time skip to after practice)

 Mok, real name Daemok, is the leader, and even though she likes to have fun, and tease us, she always knows how to direct us so that we actually get stuff done. I would definitely say that she is the mom of our group. She's always knows what to do, and seems to know how to do everything, and we often go to her for advise... also she normally swears a lot, but she's been trying to tone it back. She keeps it real, and does not beat around the bush. She's the one to tell us that the outfit we are wearing doesn't work out, and then she is there to help us pick a new one out. "I'm not letting you walk out of the dorm like that!" is typically the line she will use at least once a week... normally directed at me, because frankly, I don't care about what I wear as long as it is comfortable. But she helps me look like less of a mess than I actually am... Ladies and gents, and everyone in between or past that spectrum, Mok.

Minny, real name Chang-Min, is like the younger sister who is better than you at everything... which kinda makes this old potato woman here look bad. She is pretty... sorry, let me reword that. She is stunning, literally breathtaking. I think the first time I met her, I was looking at her like I was looking at the sun. I was literally squinting my eyes to not get blinded by her beauty. I was like "Look at this beautiful bright sun, shinning down on this little potato!". And then she laughed. Instantly the rose petal, pinky girly aura around her faded. I still have yet to come up with a good enough description of her laugh, but this is the best one so far: She sounded like a pig who has eaten his own brother for brunch while being set on the chopping board, and seeing that there is a empty pig food bucket waiting to be filled. In short, she sounds like a cannibal dying pig. As exhibited above, we always fight. Over what? It's always over the stupidest things. Hurling insults in also another good game we like to play....Who can hurl the hardest, or the more savage ones. I think the score is 69-72, Minny to me, But I'm sure if you ask Minny, she'll say that she's winning.  But our teasing is always in good fun, and although she may have given me some 3rd degree burns, I know that she cares a lot about me, she always has the aloe vera ready. And if anyone else were to roast me at least half of what she does...wELL THEY BETTER SLEEP WITH ONE EYE OPEN, AND MULTIPLE CAMERAS SET UP AROUND THEIR HOUSE.Seriously for your own safety, and so that I will not have to go to court.

And then there is our little Bomi, real name... it's Bomi not 'It's Bomi'. It's just plain old Bomi. The smallest age, and smallest size wise. Let me just say that she is a precious little angel... a two faced angel. Bomi gets into these moods sometimes when she is hungry. Like she gets hangry... but like hANGRY. She throws fits, and sulks, and won't talk to any of us until she has some food in her. No lie, I get scared of her when she is in these moods. Like we know to stay well away from her, and then distract here by sliding candy bars on the floor. My favorite is when she is having a tantrum in her room, and we lure her out of it by leaving a trail of candy bars leading towards the living room. Or we just place food outside the door, and once she finishes eating, she comes back out like the angel she sometimes is. Literally. I think she may love food as much as I do. And she's still so thin lie HOW? teach me your ways. No doubt she prays to the angels... or maybe it's the devil in her split personality.

And then there is me Beom, currently your good old narrator who is the trash who radiates beauty! Better than the average trash you can find on the streets by a just a hairline. The tomboy of the group, and likes to tease an have fun with everyone. Oh did I forget to mention that I LOVE food? And that occasionally I make the very tasteful joke. Ha get it cause I love food, and taste. Ha!

"Oi this better not make it into your log!" Mok shouts across the practice room, as everyone starts to clear out after a long, hard day of practicing. 

"What better not make it into the log?" I say innocently, trying to run past her, as I lower the camera to my side, and slip into the hallway to catch up with everyone else. But Mok grabs me by the hood of my over sized hoodie, and I get pulled back.

"I know you're supposed to video log your trainee days, and how you feel about the whole debut process. But I swear if you post that tonight, you will not live to do another log once Minny is done with you." She says warningly.

I shiver, "Ok, agreed."

She lets me go, and gives me a pat on the back, "Ok, good girl, now go back to your house, have dinner with your brothers, then hurry up, and come back home to rest up! Don't stay there too late, and make sure to be safe coming back. Get Jin to drive you or walk you or bicycle back or something. I don't know choose your method of transportation. Just stay safe."

Ever since the incident which made Oppa take a break, PD Bang has been very understanding and accommodating. First he let Jin take a break, and he lets me have dinner with my family every night. But I still need to stay and live in the dorms.

"Yes Eomma !" I raise my hand in a salute.

She laughs, and ruffles my hair which I already let out of the wig. "I really wish that Manager-Nonna wouldn't make you wear a wig. I rather like your hair short."

"What do you find my haircut cute?" I say with a wink.

"No it's not that..."

I pout, and she laughs at me, poking my cheeks, "It's just that if you didn't wear your wig, I think it would make you stand out... you know make you unique."

"But Mok, you see, I don't wanna stand out. You see if someone like me can somehow blend in, and look like the three beautiful goddesses that are in our group, then that is already an accomplishment."

It's her turn to pout. "I hate when you think you're a potato, and that you're uglier than the rest of us."

I laugh at her, "Fine, then we are all potatoes except Minny. Cause she's the visual. We both are ordinary potatoes, Bomi is a sweet potato, and you see, Minny would be a salty potato, but-"

"WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME!" Minny yells a head of me turning back.

"NOTHING!" I yell back.

"You little'" She begins to chase me, and as I run away from her, as I dash through the hallway, and Minny comes tearing after me. I look over my shoulder to see how far away she is... not very. I collide with a solid wall? No it can't be a wall. Last time I checked walls don't move... and then I notice a head right above mine. It's Jimin... if it was Namjoon, I would have instantly been on guard. But it's just Jimin... that's it... not like he has been my bias wreaker for..ugh... let me think... for practically forever. But at least it's not like I had an awkward text convo with him last night where I RnRed him. And it's not like he just dropped a bomb on me that he was dating my brother. Oh and that my brother is gay. That is going to be an interesting dinner convo tonight. So the fact that I collided with my bias wreaker, and not Namjoon did not upset me too much. 

"Oh hey. Actually I was looking for you. Beom-Seok right?"

I nod, looking over my shoulder to see if Minny caught up to me yet. She's not rounded the corner yet.

"Well, actually, I was told to come collect you, and ask-"

I hear footsteps racing down the hallway. Quickly I use Jimin as a shield. Although he is the smallest in BTS, I am still shorter. I position him, pressed up against me, so that when Minny runs by, she doesn't notice me, and runs right past us, and turns another corner.

"Phew, that was a close one!" I sigh, backing away from Jimin, and letting him go. Is it just me, or does he looked a little bit flushed? Nah, it's probably just me. I look at his rumpled shirt from me grabbing him to be my shield. "Oh, so sorry about that." I try to smooth out his shirt. He's definitely flushing right now. Is he okay? Is he sick. Oh no! We can't have him being sick. I think back to the map of the building that we were shown. I drawn on my very important knowledge of where each vending machine is in the building, and take Jimin's arm, and drag him to the closest drink vending machine which is right around the corner. I get him a cold iced tea for him, and myself a strawberry milk.

"You okay? You look a little bit flushed." I say handing him the can of iced tea. "This should sooth you, and you're throat. We can't have you getting sick, now can we. It's Honey leamon tea~. It's  refreshing~. Enter splash sound, and wind blowing hair everywhere." and I do the dramatic tea commercial that I've seen on TV.

Jimin laughs, "I'm fine thanks... but thanks for the-"

"Hi fine thanks, I'm Beom-Seok!" I say holding out my hand.

That causes Jimin to laugh even harder, doubling up in laughter. He wipes a tear from his eye, "I haven't heard dad jokes in so long... ever since Jin left for break."

"No way! Did you just see the tweet from the BTS twitter!" I hear Bomi's voice from down the hall, "Apparently Jin is taking a year break to discover himself, and BTS is planning to answer ARMY's theories about the eight member of BTS! They said that it may be related to Jin! I'm so excited to find out who the eight member is!... But I'm sad to hear that Jin is now officially on break, even though we knew that al-"

As she rounds the corner, she goes dead quiet... the quiet before a storm, "NO BEEPING WAY. PARK JIMIN!" she rushes over. "I'M A HUGE FAN! YOUR MUSIC, YOUR DANCING, YOUR SINGING, AND JUST YOU IN GENERAL! YOU ARE JUST PERFECTION!" Jimin blushes... blushes very hard.

"Um... thank you very much for supporting me and BTS!" he says shyly. In all the commotion, I miss Namjoon, who is strolling down the hallway towards us.

"I was wondering what was taking you guys so long." he says. Before I could dash off, he grabs me by the hood. Dang it I knew I should have worn something else... maybe next time I'll wear something that won't let people grab onto me... "Sorry girls," he says looking apologetically, "But we need to borrow Beom-Soek for a bit."

And with that Namjoon smiles at my friends, and hauls me off, leaving my friends speechless, and Jimin trailing behind us.

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A/n

Hello lovely human beans~

First of all, did you see the LOVE YOURSELF Highlight Reel... UGH

Secondly, I was so excited when they dropped those, and I'm gonna try to write like behind the scenes of what happened during those shoots (but they are going to be made up of course, and Jin isn't going to be in them ಥ_ಥ cause in this story he is on break...) but ya, I'm going to be playing around with them and what BTS does BTS.

I hope the double update was enjoyable...

Anyroodles, see you guys whenever I update.

Peace out.