"Oh yeah, then what's your name, hot shot?" he questioned as he grabbed my wrist, once again, to pull me closer to him.
...
"Jeon.. Jeongguk.. my names Jeongguk.." I answered as I looked into his eyes, shyly.
...
Slamming the door shut, I screamed. I can't believe him! He's always giving me little time to get ready!
And what's even worse is that what I wore here were some sweats... I can't present myself like that to them... they'll for sure think I'm lame and a wannabe...
If you don't already know, Kim Seokjin and Jung Hoseok are powerful celebrities who are well known. Seokjin sings while Hoseok can do both and dance. They're also models but I'm not surprised since they're drop dead gorgeous.
But me, I'm just starting in this business. I'm a singer who can rap, if I choose too, and I can also dance. Occasionally, I model but I'm just staring there too. I'm not that well known but I'm getting there through the help of Namjoon and the boss.
Ah... I just wish I knew sooner so I could've brought better clothes... Pacing around the room, back and forth, I began thinking of what I could wear with the stuff I already have.
If I want to impress them, I'll need to wear something eye catching... but with what...
Knock!~, knock!~
As I was pacing back and forth, someone knocked on the door.
"Come in!" I replied.
As the door opened, in came Namjoon holding some clothes. My eyes glistened as he explained, "I'd figured you'd need some better clothes since the ones you came in with were meh so before I came, I stopped by your place and got you some clothes."
"Ahhh," I screamed, "Thank you, Hyung! You're such a great manager!!"
He rolled his eyes, "Yeah, yeah just get ready, you brat," before walking out the door.
Usually, I would've yelled at him for calling me a brat but today, I'll let it slide.
After about 25-ish minutes, I finished getting ready. Standing in front of the mirror, I eyed myself. I was wearing a white shirt with a silver chain around my neck with some black jeans. As for shoes, I was wearing some white air forces.
However, since it's chilly out, I put a big, black, poofy jacket over it. Since my outfits good to go, it's time to do my makeup then style my hair.
Just as I was finishing up, Namjoon came back nagging, "Jungkook, if you're not done by the time I finish counting down from five, you're getting a whopping."
"Woah woah woah," I opened the door to show I was done, "No need to be so hostile. Just let me take a picture and post it, for the fans, then we can go."
He nodded, "Fine, just make it quick then meet me in the car."
"Oh, so you finally learned how to drive!"
"No," his lips formed a straight line, "The driver will drive you to the restaurant then myself to the office.."
I gasped as I noticed his sad expression. I tried apologizing, "I'm sorry, I didn't-"
"It's okay, really," he cut me off, "Just hurry up. You're wasting time."
As I nodded in response, he walked away so I walked up to my mirror and proceeded to take a picture of myself.
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