Syzygy(Reverse harem) -BTS Fanfiction-

Hye-on

Eunkyung POV

It's been a week since the announcement and I have been scared. I never studied English in school because I assumed that I'd have nothing to do with it, and now I have to go to a whole English-speaking country.

PD-nim explained that we're going on a show called 'American Hustle Life' to understand what it feels like to make it as a rap star in America. Doubt filled my mind,

"What if they ask me to freestyle in English?"

"What if they ask me about influential rap stars in America?" 

The longer I thought about it the more I realized that I knew nothing. That's when it hit me, Namjoon, he spoke English and his inspirations were American artists. If he was busy I could always ask Yoongi too.

"Eunkyung! You're offbeat again! Can you focus for once?" Hoseok yelled.

I took a deep breath and apologized, "Sorry my head was somewhere else." 

"Again! From the top!"

The rest groaned as we began practicing for our new song 'Danger'. By far that song was the hardest I ever had to write, it was completely out of my element. It required emotions that I had never felt before.

I blocked my thoughts and practiced. I couldn't afford to mess up again, Hoseok was already angry with me. It was our eighth hour of practice and the mirror kept fogging up, I couldn't see my moves and I was tired.

Another four hours of practice went by before Hoseok deemed it okay enough to stop today. I quickly gulped down some water and went running to Namjoon, "Could you tell me about some influential artists in America?"

"Why?" He questioned confused.

I looked around the room, too embarrassed to make eye contact with him, "Well—what if they ask me about them and I don't know anyone? I'd be making a fool out of myself." 

He burst out laughing and held my face in his palms, "Eun look at me, you don't need to fit a certain standard to be liked. If they ask you about who influenced you, you can always tell the truth and there's nothing wrong with that."

I smiled at him and took a deep breath of relief, "Thank you I really appreciate it."

He waved me off, "Isn't it time for you to go do some solo practice?" 

I nodded and turned around to find Hoseok staring at us, "Umm—hi." 

"I'm going home Namjoon-ah. I finished my schedule for today." He completely ignored me and walked past, I looked at Namjoon with irritation lacing my expression. "What is his problem?"

"Give him time Eun. Go practice, we'll talk about this later." 

I turned and stomped my way to the studio. 

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By the time I finished, it was eleven o'clock. Most of the staff had left, I decided that I'd take a walk before heading home. Seoul nights were my favorite, after all, I grew up here. 

"Taxi!" I called out to the passing car. The man slowed down so I could get in, "Hangang Bridge please." I requested and soon enough I was at the bridge. I quickly paid my fare and got off, the smell of summer floated through the air.

My peace was broken by a person standing on the ledge of the bridge. My breath hitched and I stopped in my tracks, "Yah!" I called out. The person turned around, "Don't come any closer or—or I'll jump off!"