Sorry this elevator scenario is taking so long for me to write. It's a bit repetitive and I don't want it to be boring ): I just want to start writing about American hustle life mannnn

~~~~~~~~~~Namjoon+RaeJae~~~~~~~~~

  RaeJae's POV:

Gulp.

Oh god, that sounded really loud.

Why am I more nervous for Rap Monster than the others?

I slowly walk into the elevator while basically making a clear effort to avoid any sort of contact with Namjoon. For some reason his height intimidates me and if I'm not mistaken, he looks extremely annoyed with me.

Whatever, I must succeed!

While wiping my tears I do just as I've been doing with the others. Pressing alllllll the buttons! I know, surprise surprise. Immediately I feel Namjoon's eyes on me, his impatient sighs ringing in my ear.

"So you're going to all the floors?" He asks me, but I just continue to sniffle without answering, "ah, seriously?"

I shuffle a bit further from him to try and create some more awkwardness. Hopefully he'll ask me what's wrong or-

"Ohh You're American?" He turns to me, my jaw subtly going slack, "of course she is, We're in an American terminal,"

"Why did you press all the buttons? Is something wrong?"

I blink a few times at him, piecing together the few words I know to come up with something to my understanding. Let's just say it isn't very much... but his expression is reading concerned so let's just go with that.

"I'm sad," I breath out, actually proud of the American accent I just managed.

"Whys that?" He cocks his head at me. Okay, so that means he just asked some sort of question... and 'why' sounds like 'wae[why]' so I can at least piece that together.

"My dog died," I answer, again patting myself on the back for my accent. Maybe Namjoon's occasional English lessons really have been helping.

"I'm sorry to hear that," He nods sympathetically.

"Thank you," I reply, eyeing the floor because the actors are probably preparing to get on pretty soon. Speaking of which, here they are right now.

I make my move over towards Namjoon while an actor pushes me up against him. My arms snake around him slightly, causing some uncomfortable chuckles to escape his mouth.

"This is crazy," I hear him breath out with a smirk, however his face is turning bright red.

I always knew he was a softy.

"S-sorry," I say reluctantly, my Korean accent finally making its grand appearance. I just one hundred percent sounded like Jimin when he tries to speak English.

"It's fine," He laughs sheepishly, "but you sound and look a little familiar,"

I let out a few giggles and just nod my head since I have literally no clue what he just said. One of the actors next to us squishes me even further, Namjoon having to hug me in order to fit. Well, at least I know now that he really wasn't lying when he said he's an awkward hugger.

"Oh my god... I'm sorry," He breaths out. He tries shuffling to the far corner of the elevator to make some room, but it only squishes us further.

We stay locked together until finally we reach the floor number that indicates it's time for me and the other actors to take our leave. As I pull away from Namjoon he gives me a subtle bow and I do the same back, Now holding back a cheer for success.

Once I reach the outside of the elevator I take off my face mask and turn around with a huge smile, "ITS A HIDDEN CAMERA PRANK!"

Namjoon's eyes become wide as his move drops open, "WHAT?!"

The doors start to close but before they can shut completely he drags me back into a proper hug, "I KNEW YOUR ENGLISH ACCENT WAS A BUT OFF!"

"I thought it was good!" I laugh into his shoulder.

"I seriously need to get you maknaes under control," He breaths out, "all you four do is pull pranks!"

I giggle back while doing puppy dog eyes for his forgiveness.

"Thank god you made it," He hugs me again.

"Do you know who's next?" I ask.

"Jin Hyung," Namjoon chuckles.

Before I can ask for suggestions the doors open to Taehyung, Jimin, and Jungkook who welcome Namjoon with high pitched squeals. It's like he just showed up to their long awaited slumber party and they're just getting ready to talk some juicy gossip.

~~~~~~~~~~~~Jin+RaeJae~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Has something upset you, Halmeoni? [grandma]"

I almost choke when Jin literally calls me an old lady.

"Halmeoni?" I repeat back? Looking him straight in the eyes which fake tears streaming down me face.

"OH! I'm sorry! I couldn't see your face and I just assumed..." He trails off when I turn away.

"My boyfriend broke up with me," I tell him informally. I almost drop my act then and there to apologize but this is what everyone told me to do.

"Ahh... I'm sorry to here that," he replies, awkwardly looking for something to say, "do you like jokes?"

"No," I answer.

"Oh..."

I bite my lip out of pure cringiness due to the highly awkward atmosphere. I have no idea how I managed to create this but at least I know I'm succeeding.

The actors come in, doing the same thing they've been doing as I find myself against Jin.

I gulp, remembering what Jimin and Taehyung kept trying to convince me to do. Here goes nothing...

"PERVERT!" I scream, Jin jumping with his hands in the air.

"W-w-w-haaat?" He stutters, eyes wide and cheeks bright red.

The actors start to gasp, sending Jin glares while one attempts to pull me away. I purposely resist, one of them shouting, "LET GO OF HER!"

"CALL THE POLICE!" I shout back, Jin's face zgoing pale white.

An actor grabs Jin roughly by the collar and then turns him towards the wall to put his hands behind his back. Jin tries to say some words to defend himself but is way too shocked to come up with anything.

"Hi? Yes, a young man just harassed a lady-"

"I DIDN't!" He finally says.

"Shut it!" The man holding him yells, forcing Jin to face me.

"Hyung..." I say lightly, his eyebrows furrowing with panic, "Surprise!"

I reveal my face and take off my cap, Jin falling to the ground out of relief. The actors leave while he starts to process everything.

"YAH! YOU TALKED TO ME INFORMALLY!" He gasps, getting up and putting me in a headlock.

"I'M SORRY! Tae and Jimin Hyung made me!" I cry dramatically.

"THEY'RE BOTH YOUNGER THAN ME!" He laughs sarcastically. Although the is scolding me, I can tell he's only half serious.

"Wait-" He stops, letting me go, "YOUR HERE?!"

"Surprise!" I repeat, fanning my hands out.

"Wahhh," breaths out, "I was worried Jungkook would be nagging me this entire trip. Thankfully you'll be here to entertain the sucker,"

"Glad I'll be of some use," I smile, Jin giving me a hug.

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I was going to put both Hoseok and Yoongi in this chapter but I really need to go to bed and need to update!!

I've been so busy this past week... my internet best friend came from England to meet me for the first time ever!! Unfortunately I think he likes me a little bit more than I like him... and I don't know what to do.