The biggest mistake a K-pop idol can make is fall for a fan.
And yet... here you are.
What if, out of the millions who screamed their names, wore their merch, memorized their lyrics-you were the one he couldn't forget?
You were just another girl in...
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The dressing room is busy. Stylists moving around with various products stacked up in their arms. Today is the first shooting day for the reality show everyone's been waiting for and excitement has filled the air.
"What about Taehyung getting that girl in–what was her name again?" Hobi asks with curiosity, sitting comfortably in his chair. His stylist had just left the room to fetch some products, whereas Namjoon sitting next to him casually flipped a magazine and simply shrugged. "I'm not sure. But I heard she's gonna come in as a wild card."
Hobi nods thoughtfully, his stylist returning. She gently parts his hair and brushes it back from his forehead. "Bold or soft?" She asks, having few styles in her mind and without hesitation Hobi replies, "Approachable." And her smile appeared as she gets to work with it.
Namjoon chuckles, setting the magazine aside and meeting Hobi's gaze in the mirror. "You're going all in, aren't you?"
Hobi smirked, his sass shining through. "I mean, isn't that what we're supposed to do?"
Namjoon's laugh fills the room, his fingers running through his freshly styled hair. "Maybe I should've gotten a little trim, too?"
"Yah—who's thinking about cutting their hair?" Jin strode in, his hair back to its classic black colour. He's wearing a simple but elegant suit that made him look like a movie star. His hands casually tucked into his pockets as he glanced over at Namjoon.
"Was it you?" He asked, his tone light.
Namjoon smiled warmly, "I was just wondering if I'd look more attractive with a bolder cut–" he's in awe, "–but hey you really look handsome."
Approaching Namjoon, Jin pats his shoulder with a reassuring nod. "I know—also you look splendid. Don't think of any haircut." And Namjoon gave in, could never disagree with his Hyung, "Alright."
"Did you guys eat lunch anyway?" Jin takes a seat on the long sofa behind them. His one leg crossed over the other with folded arms. "They're only giving us snacks, no real meal. It's our first day, after all. Like c'mon."
Hobi spun his chair to face Jin, his stylist effortlessly moving with him. With a carefree smile, he states, "I think we're expected to fend ourselves once we're in the house."
Jin makes a playful face, pouting slightly. "I'm starving."
"Anyone wants a banana?" Jungkook enters the dressing room at the perfect moment, holding a bunch of bananas.
Immediately Jin lets out an amused sigh, "Ah, you're a lifesaver Jungkook-ah."
Jungkook laughed and broke off a banana for him, then handed one to each person in the room, including the stylist. With a few left, he peels one for himself and takes a seat next to Jin, mimicking his posture.
