Two chapters in 1 day. Jesus i missed writing lol. Also, If i tagged you and you didn't want to be tagged, please let me know. If you want to be tagged, then let me know a swell.
Part: Chapter 3
Next Part: 4
Warning: Some cursing.
Info: Yoongi x Arlene ( random person i made up ) x Jiminie
"Hyung! Yoongie-ah," I heard Jiminie call from downstairs. I took the one earphone i had on off and raised an eyebrow. Was it 11 already? I put my laptop to the side, being careful not to push any buttons since i was working on a song. "Arlene-yah is here!" I heard next.
"Yah, I'm coming!" I shouted. If my door had been closed, we wouldn't have been able to hear eachother. I yawned a bit before hopping down the stairs. Once I saw her, I almost missed a step on the stairs. Though she was wearing the same thing, her hair was tied in a high pony tail and she was giggling as she hugged Jiminie. Needless to say, i was confused.
"Ah, hello Arlene-yah," I smiled and bowed. She immediately let go of Jiminie and bowed back to me.
"Hello Oppa!" She chimed. Jesus... seeing her and Jiminie next to each other was the cutest thing ever.
"Do you guys know eachother-" "Yes!" Jiminie smiled. He walked closer to me, taking my hand in his and bringing my closer to them. "That's why i was acting weird before. Once you said her name, and that she wasn't Korean, I knew it was her!"
After she said her hellos, we all sat down in the living room to talk. Jiminie spoke first.
"Arlene-yah and I met about a year ago. It was at the same coffee shop. She still goes there often since it was the first place she visited when she moved here, and she's become close to the owners. Long story short, I accidentally spilled coffee on her and we became friends from that."
"Yes." She smiled, looking at me. "I'm sorry i didn't tell you before. I was sure that Jiminie didn't tell you about me, or any of you. We don't even hang out, we just talk and text sometimes. We often exchange dance practice videos as well!" "She's an amazing dancer. She's almost always in training clothes. You wouldn't think she was a writer, but rather a personal trainer." They both spoke fondly of eachother. Jiminie pouted at me, taking my hand in his. "Are you mad at me hyung?"
"No no no," I smiled, squeezing his hand. "But, you should've told all of us sooner. If she's a good dancer and writer, she would've gotten along with all of us." Everyone nodded at my comment and he agreed. I knew he just wanted to be selfish for once. To have someone to himself and only himself, which is something he can't have.
"Arlene-yah" I smiled at her. Her eyes widened in happiness at me calling her and she waited for me to continue. "Tell us about yourself. As much or as little as you want." "Oh! Of course," She smiled, leaning back on the couch and getting comfortable. "Well, i should start by saying I know that Taehyung-ssi and Jiminie are gay, just to get that out of the way. In America we're a little more open minded, and i also know that you and Jiminie have some sort of thing going on, but don't worry!" She rushed before we could interrupt her. "I've known for a while now and no one knows a thing," she nodded. "Oh thank fucking God," Taehyung sighed, crawling back onto Junkook's lap. "Aigo! My lap is not your personal chair you know," Junkook complained. I rolled my eyes, knowing full well that Taehyung was going to ignore him. We all know Kookie loves it.Arlene giggled and waved her hand at them, letting them know it was fine. "Okay, now about myself... Well I'm Arlene, but you can call me anything you want. I don't worry about honorifics at all since I'm a foreigner, so call me whatever you wish. I'm 20 In America, but I'd be considered 21 here, so I'm only older than Jungkook-ssi. I learned Korean as a second language class in highschool, and moved here very fluent. My mother supported me and helped me pay to move here, so it was easy to adjust. I imediately found a job, wrote books from my phone, and joined a dance studio. I often write music as well, but i've never tried producing. I can sing fairly well and am not self taught or trained. I was just... born with the talent and have always been able to sing. I fall under the zodiac sign of Pisces, and am hyper sensitive to anything. I'm also the biggest cry baby you'll ever meet. Now that i think about it... I'm almost exactly like Jiminie." "Oh good, you noticed that too," Rap Monster chimed. I laughed out loud because i just couldn't hold it it. It was just too coincidental. "Aigo! This is something," I sighed, looking at them both. They even looked at me with the same expression!
"My God! it's like... liking two of the same person," I laughed. I couldn't believe this. I just happened to like the girl version of the guy i love. What kind of twisted-
"Well, that's exactly what it's like," Jiminie smiled cutely. "Don't you guys have practice?" Arlene questioned, pointing at the clock, practically oblivious to what we both had just said. "Shit!" We all collectively screamed, darting out of the door. Jiminie dragged Arlene along with us, not wanting to leave her there alone. We all crammed into the elevator and J-Hope and Taehyung immediately glued themselves to Arlene. They did so much aegyo with her, it'd make any normal human throw up at all the cuteness. She didn't seem to mind though, and just enjoyed the both of them. I looked back and forth between her and Jiminie and knew that this wasn't going to be an easy road.
Once we got out of the elevator, Jiminie jumped onto Arlene's back and she carried him easily. We all stared at her scared that she would hurt herself, but she didn't even seem to notice as she walked in the direction he was pointing her to.
As soon as she walked in with Jiminie, the staff in the room were both confused and scared. I don't blame them since they haven't seen her before and she could easily not be trust worthy, but i told them she was an old friend and they all relaxed.
"Okay," she sighed, letting Jiminie off her shoulders. "I'll watch from behind the staff. You guys do your thing and I'll see if i can get some writing done."
We all nodded as she walked behind the staff, doing exactly as she said she was going to do. The entire time we were stretching, my eyes were glued to both her and Jiminie. Not a single one of them got more attention than the other. Could this really be? One i'm in love with but can't be with, the other i like but do not love, yet can be with.
Aigo... this is going to be a stressful practice..
short but sweet? Yes... no.. okay~