Jungkook

“Yah, daebak… You’re a hot thing online, Jungkook-ah. With the Music Bank MC.”

Keeping my eyes shut, I let out a deep sigh and continue pretending to be asleep. Non-stop performances since these past couple of weeks made my body all sore and the golden time to sleep is only in this suffocating van but somehow, I just can’t seem to bring myself to sleep.

I thought I need nothing else but peace and quiet but Hoseok Hyung kept on yapping, about the way I looked at Ahn Solbin, on how cute the two of us were during the ‘flower giving incident’ and other unimportant stuff. Most of the members are already asleep but his energy never depletes. It’s usually a good thing to me but today, I’m just annoyed.

But then, I feel like exploding for the nth time when Hoseok Hyung playfully pinches my cheeks while mumbling things, saying that I’m finally growing up. Well, I am an adult now, so it’s quite irritating sometimes that the Hyungs still treat me as a small kid.

“Stop it, Hyung…”

Annoyed, I start to frown and shoo his hands away, like I always did whenever I was physically ‘harassed’ by him and the other members.

“Careful, Maknae. Just don’t cross the line.” Suddenly, Namjoon Hyung who is sitting in front spoke that the van goes quiet for a second.

“I know.” I replied calmly and lean my head back to my neck pillow. My head is throbbing a little and all I wish now is for alone time w