" in a dream that leads to you in a moment. " ·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳
jang yeji, the eighth and final member of BTS.
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[⟭⟬] oc x bts
[⟭⟬] I take submissions! ➭ conversation tab
[⟭⟬] 01.07.24
- one shots / scenarios
There is no relation to Jennie Kim from BLAC...
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"And if they try to do inappropriate things to you, tell them your dad said no."
"Dad, I get it!" Yeji complained, listening to her dad give the same spiel for the hundredth time.
They walked up the stairs of the dormitory, going straight to dorm E177. Yeji could feel her heart beating faster the closer they got.
"Seven boys and one girl... I should've never signed that stupid contract," Her father sighed, rubbing his temples as he reached the last step. "What kind of father am I to agree to this?"
"A great one!" Yeji said, planting a kiss on his cheek.
For as long as she could remember, she had wanted to become an idol. So when she got signed to BigHit- and was later offered a spot in a group that was still unnamed- she begged her parents to accept.
They were seemingly on board until it came to the obvious cons: their daughter would be the only female in a group of eight. Not only that, but she'd have to dorm with those seven men. It took nearly two months for her parents to agree to it.
Finally, after what seemed like ages of walking, they reached the correct dorm room. The hallways smelt bad and the wall surrounding the dormitory door looked like it had water stains. Despite this, Yeji couldn't contain her excitement. She nearly squealed once she reached the door.
"Alright, dad. I'm fine from here. I'll text you if I have any updates," Yeji said, attempting to shoo her dad away.
He sighed. "Are you sure you don't want me to walk you inside? I can make sure you-"
"You already walked me in the building. Don't embarrass me any further," She complained, her cheeks growing red. After hearing this, her dad motioned for her to knock.
She sent three loud knocks on the door. She could hear commotion going on behind the door before it swung open.
Standing there revealed a brunette man with doe eyes. He looked particularly young, and even more so, confused.
"Who are you?" He asked, looking Yeji up and down.
"I'm Yeji. Mr. Bang said I should be living here in the dormitory with you guys?"
His confused face managed to grow even more confused. Yeji watched as the door opened wider, revealing two other men. One was wearing pajama pants and a tank top while the other was wearing basketball shorts and a oversized tee.
"I think you have the wrong place," One of them said, scratching the back of his neck.
They looked at the girl standing before them as if she were an alien. She awkwardly stood frozen, staring down at her father, who was walking the opposite way down the hallway.
"This is dorm E177, right?" She asked, pulling a small slip of paper from her pocket. Sure enough, it said E177.
The blonde man stuck his head out of the doorway to check the tag on the door. When he saw it said E177, he looked at Yeji, then back at the door, then back at Yeji.
"Now wait a second- You said Mr. Bang sent you here?" Then brunette reiterated. She stood awkwardly with her belongings, nodding at his statement.
Suddenly, the blonde man's eyes grew wide. He tapped the brunettes shoulder a few times before running back into the dorm, shouting something that was inaudible to Yeji. After a few seconds, all seven men stood at the doorway.
"You're Jang?" One of them said.
"Jang Yeji, yeah," She repeated quietly.
All of them looked like they were about to die. In fact, one of them even walked away from the doorway in utter disappointment, disappearing back into the dorm.
"Y-You're Jang! This is Jang!"
"Yeah, Taehyung, we see that," Another guy said, causing the now named Taehyung to shut his mouth.
"Well... Come in, I guess," The blonde man said.
Yeji cautiously walked in, scoping out the room around her. It was very messy. Clothes were thrown everywhere, and the faint smell of ramen noodles lingered in the air. There were two bottles of soju sitting on the coffee table, and seated on the couch was the man who walked away. He looked to be arguing on the phone with someone.
"Er- Yeji, you said it was?" A black haired man said.
She nodded. "Mhm, Yeji."
"I'm Seokjin. I'm the oldest out of all these guys, and Jungkook," He pointed to the doe-eyed boy, "He's our Maknae."
Yeji sent a warm smile to the boy, receiving a welcoming one back. Seokjin went in order, explaining who each male was.
He pointed over to the couch, "Over there on the phone is Jimin. He's... Calling his mom, I think."
Yeji listened closely, quickly realizing that he was not just ranting to his mom about a girl living in the same perimeters as him.
"Just out of curiosity, Yeji, how old are you?" Hoseok asked.
"Fourteen," She responded casually.
All of their mouths dropped, even Jimin, who had to pause mid sentence. She stared around at them awkwardly, holding her suitcase close to her side.
"Fourteen? Wah, we have a new Maknae," Taehyung said, his eyes glancing from Yeji to Jungkook.
After some small talk with the guys, Seokjin and Namjoon led the girl down the hallway. It really did smell bad in there, but she couldn't bring herself to say anything.
At the end of the hallway was one door. Amongst the rest, it looked the cleanest, with no graffiti marks anywhere. When Namjoon opened the door, she was shocked to see the first clean, cozy room in the dorm.
"This is your room. We haven't been allowed in, and Mr. Bang informed us it was for Jang- I mean, you only," Namjoon said, walking into the small room.
Yeji admired the area before setting her suitcase near the door. It couldn't have been any bigger than a small walk in closet, but she loved it. On the left side of the room was a twin sized bed and a nightstand, and on the right side of the room was a dresser.
There was no closet. Thankfully, to make up for that, she noticed a small window on the wall closest to her bed. The view looked out into a dark alleyway. Her smile faded once she saw the dingy view.
"It's not much, but it's a nice room. The seven of us are splitting the other two rooms," Seokjin said.
"Oh, and Yoongi usually sleeps on the couch. If you ever go out to the living room at night, just ignore his snoring and you'll be fine," Namjoon added.
Yeji slowly nodded, taking in all the information being given to her. The two boys eventually left, leaving her alone in the room.
She quietly sat down, beginning to unzip her suitcase. The first thing she saw when she opened it was the Baby V.O.X. poster she had folded the night before. She carefully unfolded it and smoothed it out on the ground, smiling at the women she had adored for so long.
She was going to become exactly like them, and she knew it.
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FIRST INTRODUCTION: COMPLETE
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Jungkook casually thinking he's the Maknae, then this bitch rolls up 🧍♀️
