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When He Gets Jealous When You Call Another Guy Oppa ~ BTS Reaction

Jin:

A pout formed on Jin’s face as he heard you speaking to your work colleague, far from impressed as he watched you get along, laughing with each other.

“What?” You questioned as your colleague walked away, turning around to come face to face with Jin. “Why are you looking at me like that for?”

Jin’s head shook slowly as you poked against his pouted lips. “I didn’t like that you called him oppa,” he admitted, “I didn’t realise that the two of you were so close Y/N.”

“We work together,” you laughed, nudging Jin’s side too, “I call plenty of people oppa, you know that you’re not the only one that I’m supposed to call oppa, right?”

“I wish that I could be the only one though.”

“It’s not a big deal Jin.”

A sigh came from him as he met your eyes, “can’t you just call him Y/C/N instead, maybe you can call him oppa when you’re not around me, how does that sound?”

“Will it stop you pouting if I do that?” You teased, watching his pout be replaced by a smile, “you’re so dramatic sometimes Jin.”

“Hey, I think it’s Jin oppa to you.”

Yoongi:

The silence from beside you didn’t go unnoticed by you, glancing to your side to see how distant Yoongi was sat around the table with his family.

“What’s wrong?” You whispered across to him, trying your best to pull him back not just to you but the conversation that was around the table too.

Yoongi’s eyes glanced to his right to meet yours, “why do you keep calling my brother oppa?” He asked you, taking you by surprise with his sudden question.

“Because he’s your brother and I’m supposed to call him oppa,” you explained, confused as to where Yoongi’s sudden line of questioning had come from.

“You could just call him by his name Y/N.”

“No, I can’t do that.”

Yoongi’s shoulders dropped as you stared across at him, “it feels like I mean as much to your brother hearing you call him oppa, especially when he’s so nice to you.”

“You’re supposed to be happy we get along,” you laughed, “whether I call him oppa or not, we’d still be just as close together.”

“Yeah, I guess that’s pretty true.”

Hoseok:

You jabbed into Hobi’s side as he failed to notice you coming up behind you, finding him stood by himself at one side of the boys’ dressing room.

“How come you’re over here?” You asked Hobi, having to work for a moment to be able to get him to look across and pay attention to you.

A faint sigh came from him as his hand brushed over the top of his head. “I just thought I’d stay away; it was getting annoying listening to you call them all oppa.”

“I was just talking to them normally, it wasn’t talking to them and calling them oppa,” you sighed, moving your hand to rest against Hobi’s shoulder.

“I still didn’t like to hear it though Y/N.”

You’ve got to get used to it.”

Hobi nodded back across at you, “do you think that maybe when you talk to them you could just whisper the oppa part so that I don’t have to hear it?”

“No,” you chuckled back at him, “I’m sure with a bit of time you’ll get used to hearing me call the boys oppa, it’ll be easy.”

“I wish I was as confident Y/N.”

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