Me, Mi Ho-unni, and Minho-sunbae started to prepare for "We Are Bulletproof Pt. 2". The three of us met in one of the private rooms of Big Hit. I said, "So, everyone loved No More Dream. I even saw school kids wearing black jerseys on the street."

Mi Ho-unni smiled, "Who knew the boys would be bringing in trends?"

Minho-sunbae took a sip of his coffee, then said, "But now we have until next month to take care of the next MV."

I chuckled, "As business-oriented as ever, I see. Ok, this song is still part of the first album, so I don't believe we need to make any drastic changes."

"I agree. We're talking about a group under the age of 30 trying to make it into the world of music and they have one foot in the door." Mi Ho-unni replied.

Minho-sunbae nodded, "Maybe we can refresh their hair and use the other costumes we used in the photo shoot."

I looked at him, "You mean the black and gold clothing?"

Mi Ho-unni looked excited, "And the football uniforms! That's perfect!"

I laughed, "But what about the setting of the video? We don't necessarily have the funds for a lavish location."

Mi Ho-unni laughed, "We could always use a monochromatic room."

Then we heard a knock on the door. I asked, "Who is it?"

"It's Jungkook. We need your help, Mi Ho-noona." Jungkook said on the other side on the door.

I chuckled, then Mi Ho-unni opened the door, "What's happening?"

"Well, it seems Taehyung-hyung tore his pants." Jungkook explained, looking down.

"Where?" Mi Ho-unni asked.

"In the inner thigh." Jungkook told her.

Mi Ho-unni laughed, then said, "Tell him to hide in the dressing room for a bit. I'll sew them back."

She left with Jongkook and me and Minho-sunbae were left in the room together. I sighed, "All this is happening before my birthday."

"When is it?" Minho-sunbae asked.

"July 4." I answered.

He laughed, "I'm working with a summer baby."

I looked at him, "When is your birthday?"

"September 8, 1988." He responded.

I laughed, "You're the same age as my oppa."

Minho-sunbae straightened up his posture, "What does he do?"

"He's an art teacher in Daegu. Primary school." I answered.

Mi Ho-unni walked back in, "No need for alarm. It was a small tear, but he was making such a big deal of it."

I laughed, "You have to remember he's still young. There's a lot of things he'll take more seriously than we would."

We continued to discuss the music video concept until my stomach growled. Mi Ho-unni laughed, "Well, anyone up for lunch?"

Minho-sunbae smiled, "I am. What are you two up for?"

Mi Ho-unni declared, "Sushi!"

I chuckled, "Who's paying for sushi?"

Minho smiled, "I'll pay."

"Oh, don't, Minho-sunbae. You do enough for us already." I told him.

"Well, we won't burn a hole in your wallet if that's what our maknae is worried about." Mi Ho-unni said, teasingly.

I pouted at her, then we left. We made it to a sushi restaurant and I'll admit, it all looked really good.

Mi Ho-unni was practically squealing with glee, "Oh, this is so good!"

"This is delicious." I said.

Minho-sunbae smiled at both of us, "I feel like I'm looking after my little sisters."

"Should we call you oppa?" Mi Ho-unni asked.

Minho-sunbae laughed, "Only if it makes you feel comfortable."

I was thankful when he said that because I'm never comfortable calling anyone oppa. My cell phone rang. I didn't recognize the number, but I answered, "Hello?"

"Hey, Noona. It's Jungkook. Yoongi-hyung gave me your number. 'In case something happens' he said." Jungkook told me.

"Do you need anything now, Cookie?" I asked.

"Well, we ran out of water. Yoongi-hyung wanted to know if you could pick some up, but his phone died." Jungkook told me.

"I'll pick some up on my way back." I told him.

"Thanks, Noona." He replied.

I wished him goodbye. Minho-sunbae was grinning at me, "You call the maknae Cookie?"

"Yes. He's sweet to me, but apparently not so much to his hyungs on occasion." I explained.

"What did they need?" Mi Ho-unni asked.

"Water. The poor boys ran out." I told her.

"We have enough money for water, right?" Mi Ho-unni asked Minho-sunbae.

He looked in his wallet and nodded. I said, "I may need to get them some food. They haven't left the dance studio since this morning."

"What do they like?" Mi Ho-unni asked.

"I know that Yoongi likes meat. Everyone else, I don't know about. I'll just get them grilled chicken so Bang PD-nim doesn't accuse me of interfering with their diet." I explained, laughing.

They laughed with me. After we finished lunch, we each bought a pack of water, I bought several bowls of grilled chicken wings with vegetables and rice and took a bus back to Big Hit. We knocked on the door of the dance studio. Yoongi opened the door, "Yes, Eunji-ah?"

"We're bringing the seven of you what everyone needs to survive: water." I told him.

He smiled and opened the door. As soon as we put the water down, all of them tried to hug us. I declared, "Hold up! Hug us when you're not so sweaty, please."

There were a chorused, "Yes, Noona" and "Yes, Eunji" all over the room. Minho-sunbae chuckled, "Are you the mother or is Jin?"

I laughed, "Jin-sunbae is the mother. I'm as they call me, their Noona."

Mi Ho-unni laughed, "Let's go before they steal you away from this important meeting."

I held up a finger and said, "Oh, boys!"

They looked my way. I placed down the grilled chicken meals I bought for them.

(A/N: Imagine several bowls of this. She is feeding seven growing men, after all.)

They all look at me with large eyes and they all yell, "Thank you!"

I smiled, "You're welcome."

After an hour, the Styling Trinity left the building. I made back to my place, removed my shoes, and sat down on the couch. I was about to enjoy some well-deserved rest when I heard a knock on my door. I looked through the peephole. Hobi? I opened the door, "Hello, Hobi?"

"Hello, Noona. I just wanted to thank you for the chicken meal on behalf of BTS and our dance teacher. He hasn't eaten in a while." Hobi explained.

"You're welcome. I need to meet him, don't I?" I replied.

"Will you?" Hobi asked.

I chuckled, "Yes."

He gave me a bear hug and waved goodbye.

This is more of a filler chapter while I'm coming up with another main chapter. Also, I'm debating on whether I should do Eunji's birthday in the next chapter or the discussion with BTS for the next music video. Leave me a comment to let me know what you think. I hope you enjoy!