"Jungkook get off me!!" I dug my fingers into his biceps, hoping the boy would jump back. He clung tighter to my waist, laughing like a maniac. Yoongi looked over decidedly, pulling on the edge of his yellow hoodie and gray sweats.

"Whom should I help?" He pointed a lazy finger towards us, his chair snapping down as he stood to cross the white room to the mirror where we were wrestling. Jungkook gave him the puffy face and we both knew Kookie would win this battle. Yoongi came over and tickled my neck as I screamed and tried to grab his arms. Jin walked over with a laugh and patted Jungkook affectionately, looking extra mom like with his pink mom sweater.

"You aren't going to let this continue, right?" Hobi worried, stretching his Gucci covered arms.

"Of course I am. You want to upset this one?!" Jin cried, pointing to the boys who were currently laying on top of me as a punishment.

"Say it!!" Jungkook screamed into my ears.

"Never!! YOU SAY IT!!" 

Jimin came and sat on my flailing legs with a giggle. Taehyung was at the store and Namjoon was in a meeting, so we were left to entertain ourselves.

"What should they say?" Hobi begged Jin.

"Oh, whoever says "Surrender" first has to buy dinner." He went back to his chair and turned on his phone. Hobi started to record the boys tickling me.

"Let me go!! Please!!" I begged.

"Hmm... Say Jungkook is the hottest and I will." He smirked. I reached up and grabbed his arm, tugging so he'd fall. Yoongi saw what I was doing and restricted me.

"Never!!" I cried.

"In that case.... HA!!" He attempted to drag me around the room, but he was laughing to hard and fell down. I thought I was free, right then, but Yoongi grabbed my ankles. 

"Oh gosh!! Let me goooooo!!" 

Jungkook gave me a look and I knew what I had to do.

"FINE!! Jungkook is the hottest." I mumbled into my chest.

"What was that ?" He smirked.

"Jungkook is the hottest." I mumbled again.

"Louder." He demanded.

"JUNGKOOK IS THE HOTTEST!!" I screamed at the worst time possible. I heard a smash and turned to see Namjoon with a broken glass around his feet.

"Its not what it looks like," I said. He nodded slowly, allowing me to explain, yet looking skeptical in his grey sweats and black shirt.

"You see, that's the only way I could make them stop tickling me." I told him. An evil grin covered his face and he stalked forward. Yoongi dropped my feet and I jumped up, backing away and hiding behind Jungkook.

"Get her!!" He cried with a peel of laughter. Only a moment later, I was in the same predicament.

"Let me go! I'm tired and it's late!" I begged. Namjoon tickled my stomach for a moment, despite my constant shrieking, and Yoongi tickled my neck while Jungkook held me down.

"Say it."  Joonie demanded.

"Namjoon is the sexiest man to ever exist!" I cried, jumping away at their release of me.

"See? Easy." Namjoon told me.

"I'm going home. See you later brats." I glared at each boy. 

"See you!" 

I left before they could say anything, walking across the street to the cars. I had the keys to the truck, so I hopped in and drove over to the apartment, ruining inside because of the cold night air. Once in our room, I grabbed a bucket of purple paint, blue paint, green paint and a navy blue paint. Then I started on the ceiling, working for almost four hours before it looked nice. I grabbed white and added small scattered stars across the galaxy. Once everything was done, I yawned and took a quick shower. Then i, dressed in Namjoon's pj sweats and a a tank top, climbed under Namjoon's black silk sheets and hugged his favorite Ryan plushies.

The door clicked open and Namjoon looked over.

"Why didn't you sleep? And why are the lights on?" He mumbled, flicking off the lights and climbing over me. 

"I was waiting for you so I could beat the shit out of you, but I'm too tired now." I curled into his chest.

"If you're always this snuggly when your mad ill make you mad more often." He wrapped his arms around me.

"Shut up." 

"Make me." 

I sighed and leaned over, silencing him with a kiss. Then I snuggled up and closed my eyes.