Mic Drop Harmony (BINI_Aiah & Female!Reader Fanfiction)

CHAPTER 2 - CAMP

"Let's go, Y/N!" Stacey rushed you as she hopped out of the van. "Chill, man," you replied with a laugh.

Stacey's stepfather dropped you both off at camp. The house was large and imposing, with a grand gate. While not as big as your own home, it exuded a classic vibe you appreciated.

Despite the upcoming adjustment, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the escape from your irritable father.

As soon as you stepped out of the van, a friendly woman with a warm smile approached you and Stacey.

"You must be Y/N and Stacey," she chirped. You and Stacey exchanged a glance before nodding in confirmation.

"Hi, I'm Maloi!" Before you could offer a handshake, Maloi enveloped you both in a friendly hug.

Another figure joined you, chuckling softly. "Sorry about that, she gets a little clingy sometimes. I'm Colet," she explained, extending her hand.

"Y/N," you replied, shaking her hand.

"Yeah, we know," Colet said with a smile. "You two were the last ones we were waiting for."

A man approached, his face beaming. "Hi! I'm Donny Pangilinan, your bandmate, drummer" he announced.

"Looks like you've already met Maloi and Colet," he added with a laugh.

"Were we that late?" you asked sheepishly because he already know Maloi and Colet.

"A little," Donny admitted. "But no worries. Management tasked me with showing you around and introducing you to everyone else. Maloi can take care of Stacey." He winked at Maloi, who grinned back.

"Yeah, apparently, we were that late," Stacey conceded with a sigh.

Donny helped you carry your things inside. As you entered the house, you were greeted by the sight of four girls lounging on the couch and a boy and a girl chatting on the other side.

Donny walked over to the chatting girl and boy. "This is Syd, our vocalist, and Zild, our bass master," he declared with a flourish, gesturing towards them. They both reached out to shake your hand with friendly smiles.

"And over on the couch, we have the other BINIs Mikha, Gwen, Jhoanna, and Sheena," Donny continued, pointing towards the girls. "They'll be your cousin's groupmates."

"Everyone, meet Y/N, our guitar shredder!" Donny announced with a dramatic flair that made you grin.

The girls chorused a warm welcome, and you felt a wave of relief wash over you. The atmosphere here seemed welcoming, a stark contrast to the nervous energy at the auditions.

Donny helped you carry your things to your room. It was shared with your bandmates, but you each had your own beds. He also dropped a casual bombshell: "Heads up, the house is monitored. Management can see and hear pretty much everything."

"We're like in a big brother's house then?" you joked, surprised but not entirely fazed.

"Exactly what I've been thinking," Donny exclaimed, slapping his knee and erupting in laughter.

A loud knocks on the door interrupted your conversation. Donny opened it to reveal a sleepy-eyed girl - none other than Aiah, the seemingly arrogant girl from the auditions.

"Could you guys keep it down?" she grumbled, then cast a fleeting glance at you, taking you in from head to toe. You felt a flicker of self-consciousness as she rolled her eyes dismissively and as she sauntered downstairs.

"What's her problem?" Donny muttered, shaking his head and closing the door. You didn't respond, your mind already fixated on Aiah's reaction and wondering if your outfit wasn't up to par. Insecurity gnawed at you.