You were in your apartment. A few of your friends having dropped by. By a few, I mean the whole 7 of BTS. It was chaos. Especially when you had to make dinner.

It was silent until your yelling echoed throughout the apartment. The boys stopped. Having been extremely surprised to hear your natural accent, and first language.

"{{user}}-ssi? Are you alright?" Namjoon would ask as he put down his task and moved over around the kitchen island to reach you. Slightly concerned whilst the other 6 watched quietly.