Let's keep this short and simple. What happens when many entertainment companies send their idols to a school? Everything is televised, but nothing is off limits. All bans are off, and freedom is given to the idols.
What happens next?
Will groups s...
We all had just entered the room. Inside was a makeshift studio, sitting area, and desk. On the desk, there was a paper.
It read:
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The paper was passed through the group and as Namjoon oppa was reading it, a staff member ran in, looking exhausted.
"Annyeonghaseyo, my name is Jinsil and I work for this production. So they forgot to add something, that the song should be generic but also have elements specific to this group. But make it like an actual song, and don't say things like 'this show' or 'Idol University', which is the name of the show..." the staff member trailed off.
We nodded and just before we turned away, he mentioned, "And um, they also mentioned to maybe sing in duets. Something about how one couple didn't have any drama at all, and how they need more Liskook interactions because it was so sexy but funny, whatever that means..." the staff member looked really confused and shrugged, before leaving.
I made eye contact with Jennie unnie, who looked at me amused. The couple "that didn't have any drama at all" was me and the shorty, Jimin.
"Welp, y'all heard what he said. Have fun, just no sex, got it?" Jisoo unnie blurted out, then nodded, then walked past all of us to the recording booth. We all just stared at her, mainly BTS, in shock of the graceful Jisoo's somewhat vulgar words.
"Okay... so I will not be entertaining any sex from Jungkook, got that." Lisa just walked out and followed Jisoo unnie around the classroom-turned-studio. Jungkook- I couldn't read his face.
We all just looked around the equipment and the room. Being a vocalist, my first instinct was the vocal booth. I looked around. I've never been a very big producer. Yes, I've written lyrics, but producing (or trying to) was more Jennie unnie and sometimes Jisoo unnie and Lisa's thing.
While walking around, I felt a presence behind me. It was the jerk himself. Let's see how he'll play.
"Hi Rosé, my name is Jimin, and I wanted to introduce myself properly. I don't want to give the bad impression like Jungkook did. I mean I wanted too, but I wasn't sure how you'll take it-"
"Stop rambling." I turned around to face Jimin. Wow, he's as handsome as before. But you're not gonna get me this time.
The man shut up. For a few seconds, there was silence and unspoken tension between us. Why wouldn't there be? After all, we-
"So, you haven't told anyone, have you?" he broke me out of my thoughts as I looked up at him.
"No."
"Neither have I."
"Please Rosie-"
"You lost the right to call me that many years ago."
