Prologue //This means War//
-Third person's P.O.V-
Seven of them were swept out their not so comfortable, small and squeaky, but new and useable beds in the dorm. Only few of them managed to open their eyes before they had to close them again, because the light that suddenly was switched on in the room almost blinded them. Guys groaned and whined unsatisfied, you could have heard few very colorful words thrown in as some cursed without any shame. It was dark outside and they had a pleasure of making sure of that by themselves as they looked out the window and noticed dark night's sky with moon still up there.
"Wake up you sleepy heads."
Quite sweet voice encouraged them nicely.
"Drag those lazy asses of yours out to the bath and all before I kick you all."
Not so graceful second voice echoed in boys' heads and they got up uneasily trying to remember what their names were, it was so early, that surely neither one of them functioned properly.
"We have A LOT of things to do before girls arrive!"
The first voice tried to reduce the tension that formed after the second person spoke and not only scared away all the sleep and dreams boys had, but sunk out the life of joy from them if they had any.
The tall blonde guy in the top bunk bed yawned and licked his lips blankly blinking few times while his gaze concentrated onto the face of the first person standing in the room. He grinned to himself sourly and stretched a bit. The bed squeaked and the dark-haired shorter guy with stare, which was usually deep and now just seemed off, immediately jumped out the bed under his, just to avoid any kind of damage.
"NamJoon hyung, I don't want to die just yet."
The dark-haired boy whined and smiled hearing few approving chuckles in the room. Everyone knew that NamJoon could have destroyed that bed by the tiniest touch and didn't even do it intentionally. So sleeping underneath that top bunk wasn't much of the pleasure, since you could have died at any moment while NamJoon fell on you with the whole bed's set without even waking up.
The dark-haired shorty obviously knew that. He suddenly did a split instead of starting off from simpler stretching's.
"Woah Jimin, show off much."
The guy with fully put-together pajamas which had horse heads drawn all over it teased Jimin jumping out his bearing and joining his band mate on the ground. Soon they were batteling it out with some sort of morning exercise competition as NamJoon finally managed to get off the bunk and yawned again eyeing those two hyper kids.
"Where do you get all that energy?"
He said sighing and pinched the only person still asleep on the cheek. The guy, who just got pinched bounced on his sheet like the World War Three was starting and looked around scared to death. He soon noticed the blonde head of NamJoon beside his bed and gulped frowning.
"Who dares to touch swag master?"
The youngest of them all walked into the room fully dressed brushing his teeth with a sandwich in one hand and tooth brush in other. The whole room abhorred as he took a bite of the sandwich, which obviously contained butter, cheese and a piece of sausage, right after brushing his teeth not even bothering to rinse his mouth with water.
"JungKook, you're disgusting."
Jimin walked up to the guy with a sandwich in his hand and messed up his hair taking a bite from the food without any warning while JungKook was suffering from the messed up hair.
"Hey!"
He yelled looking at his breakfast like Jimin just bit off his arm and not the cheese with sausage.
"I still love you."
He teased the youngest before getting out the room. The person to whom the first voice belonged was their manager, who friendlily smiled gesturing towards the door, letting the boys understand that they should get dressed at instant. The second person, who had a mean and unsatisfied look on his face was the judicial commission chairman for today's audition, he was all red and frustrated from the boys' actions.
"Cheer up."
V derped out from behind the man and suddenly grabbed him by the cheeks pulling the sides of his lips to look like the man was smiling. Poor alien almost got slapped, but Jin came to the rescue at the right moment and dragged his dongsaeng before he got hurt.
"I already feel sorry for the girls who get chosen."
The Judicial commissions chairman sighed and the manager just shrugged his shoulders eyeing the guys. Soon everyone was out standing by the huge dark blue van with darkened windows so no one could suspect idols driving inside. Even Suga, who was the hardest to wake up in the morning, or whenever, happily clapped his hands as he saw their vehicle.
"Do we have a vote in this?"
Jin carefully asked, when they were finally seated in the van, the chairman in the passenger's seat next to a driver, manager with the leader NamJoon and his right hand Suga aka swag master in the front row, JungKook with his guardian Jin in the middle, and J-hope seated between Jimin and V to prevent Jimin from touching JungKook, was pressed in the back, while rubbing his palms on JungKook's arms to gain some warmth for the little maknae. The youngest thankfully glanced at the Bangtan's mama and smiled widely.
"It should be commission's decision."
The chairman explained with the nicest voice he managed to get out. And still everyone felt how their skin bewildered from his cold tone. However they not only felt him disapproving with all of the members coming along, but also some sort of feeling that he would have gladly thrown not only Bangtan, but whoever came up with the rules, out the window.
"But...?"
NamJoon tried to help out the man there, but he kept on ignoring the only friendly approach he got all day. The manager immediately felt awkwardness and without hesitation stepped in.
"Your choice is what matters in the end."
Manager said smiling to them like a real father and pointed at each and every boy as they smiled back at him as soon as they got poked like little kids on the Christmas day when they received gifts.
"We can choose?"
J-hope happily clapped forgetting for a split second to hold Jimin back and that guy managed to stroke JungKook's hair once before V noticed and pulled him back.
"We chose the greatest girls already there is no way even a fool could make a mistake with this decision."
The chairman grumpily answered.
"What he meant to say all of the trainees that will be in today's audition for a new girl group, has been well prepared and only did their best all those years of training, so I'm sure you guys will be able to see their talents."
Manager tried to soften rude words of his colleague.
"Are we here yet?"
V basically glued himself to the window when he saw a huge glass covered building that van was getting nearer to.
"Welcome everybody."
A nice young lady bowed to the guys as soon as they got out of the car and started looking around fascinated. NamJoon as the leader of the group came up to her first and said his greeting bowing. The rest followed his example and soon they were introduced.
"Bangtan boys, I would like you to meet CEO's daughter and new girl group's choreographer Min NamElle."
"Nice to meet you!"
They bowed as one as if they didn't just introduced themselves.
"Let's go get ready before the auditioning starts."
Manager gestured towards the main entrance of the building and everyone walked in with Jimin and J-hope chatting with Min NamElle at the back, all of them had a lot of in common as they all were very passionate about dancing.
No one seemed to notice two pairs of piercing dark eyes following the group down the hallway. The person in the shadows giggled to itself and took out the phone within few seconds the call button was pressed and the person put a phone to the ear waiting for the beeps to end and someone on the other end get the signal.
"They're here."
The person whispered and hung up immediately. It put the phone back into jacket's pocket and smiled to the dark mysteriously.
"This means war."
Hey reader, I'm glad I get to say this for you because if you see this that means you're reading the story and it's the whole world, if not more, for me. I would love to thank you and hug you tight for taking your time and checking this out, but since I don't get a chance to do so through phone's or computer's sceen I just want to thank you for reading and tell you how much I appreciate it.
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P.S: Sorry for all the horrible mistakes, this part is still unedited!!!
-Babelle
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