A story in which Kim (Y/N) was sitting in a coffee shop one day and was scouted by a K-pop entertainment company employee. " Hello there my name is Kim Ara I work for a company called Big-Hit Entertainment, and we're looking for new talent to create...
"(N/N) You can't say stuff like that," Jungkook commented, trying to scold me, to which I only shook my head and looked at him with an innocent look. "I'm being serious. You have to unlace them all the way to put them on, and if I'm in a rush to leave the house, I can't put them on fast because of that," I replied, making them understand what I was saying, earning nods. "You're so dirty-minded. All of you are," I teased them. After all, it was true, that's why I never went into the music lab since it was their porn-watching studio. "Anyway, how's your new song going?" Taehyung questioned while wiggling his eyebrows, making me slightly laugh at how silly but cute he could be simultaneously. "I haven't told our fans, so thank you for disclosing that information, Tae, but I finished writing the lyrics, so now we just need the music and to record the song," I explained to them in an excited tone. We continued to talk absolute nonsense until we ran out of things to talk about and decided to turn off the camera and go check on the other members to see if dinner was done. "Jinie!" I shouted, making him slightly jump at the sudden sound. He turned around slowly to face me and the other members with a blank look on his face. "Yes?" he asked, waiting for me to explain the yelling of his newfound nickname. "Is dinner ready? I'm starving, and I've been wanting a home-cooked meal. I'm starting to feel a little homesick," I replied slightly, becoming more quiet at the end of my sentence. Jin's look softened at my words, "What home? You were practically an orphan when you auditioned," Jungkook mumbled loud enough for all of us to hear. I couldn't help but giggle at his words since they were true, but I still missed the few moments I had with my mom. "Yah! Don't say that, apologize to her right now," Jin ordered Jungkook. He obliged and apologized with a smug look on his face, earning a light smack on the head from his ender. "I was going to visit my family again before we left for our tour. Would you like to come with me (N/N)? I bet my mom would love to meet you," Jin offered with a smile on his face, almost like a proud dad wanting to show off his daughter to the world. "I would love to, thank you, Jin," I replied, accepting his offer and taking a seat at the dinner table. "I'll wake you up tomorrow so we can go see them," he replied while setting down plates of food in the middle of the table and soon sitting down at the table. The rest of the night was filled with us stuffing our faces and laughing, enjoying quality time together just as friends and not as idols.
"(N/N), wake up and get dressed, please," I heard Jin whisper in my ear while slightly shaking me. I slowly sat up and rubbed my eyes, trying to wake myself up so I could get dressed. I moved the covers off of me and instead covered Taehyung and Jungkook with the cover since they were shivering from the cold air that filled our room. I quietly walked over to the bathroom to get ready. I put on a white dress along with a black leather jacket to keep me warm since it was starting to get cold in Korea. I paired the outfit with a black pair of loafers and the necklace that Jungkook had gotten me.
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I walked out of the bathroom only to see Jin was already outside waiting for me. "Let's go before we're late," he said while walking towards the door, getting the keys to the car, and walking out the door. We made our way down to the car, turning on the heater as soon as he turned on the car. "I'm so excited to go see my family, I haven't seen them in almost a year," Jin commented, making me feel slightly bad for him. I was homesick and missing my mom, and she was an absent mom, so I couldn't begin to imagine how Jin felt. "Well, maybe you can invite them to one of the shows. I'm sure they want to come to one of your concerts," I commented, trying to give suggestions on how he could see his family more often. "You should do the same, I'm sure your mom misses you," Jin replied. I lowered my head down and fixed my gaze to be on my lap, not wanting to look at him. "I tried a while ago. I texted and even tried calling her, but she never came and didn't even bother to text me back," I commented in a quiet voice. He took one hand off the steering wheel and lightly patted my knee in a comforting manner, "It's okay (N/N), you have us, and I'm sure my mom is gonna be infatuated by you so she can come and support you at our tour," he commented with a smile on his face which in return made me smile as well. He was always so good at comforting me. "Thank you for taking care of me, Jin," I said in a quiet tone, which only made him nod his head and continue the drive to his family's house.
After a while of driving, we finally got to Jin's old house and got out of the car, walking up to the front door. Jin rang the doorbell and stepped back next to me, waiting for it to open. I couldn't help but feel nervous, the door gently opened to reveal a gorgeous-looking woman and an equally gorgeous-looking man standing at her side. Jin bowed 90 degrees, and so did I, trying to be as respectful as possible, when I got up from the bow, Jin's mom was looking at me with a huge smile on her face. "adeul, who is the beautiful young lady?" she questioned while gesturing to me, "This is my member, Kim (Y/N). She felt a little homesick and wanted to get out of the dorm, so I invited her," Jin replied, only making his mom smile even wider, "You are so beautiful, please come in and take a seat," She said while stepping to the side of the door letting Jin and I come in and take a seat on the couch. "So tell me, what's it like being in a band with my son?" She questioned, making me slightly smile at the sudden question. "I love it. He always takes care of me, makes sure I'm not late to school, and packs me lunch. He takes care of me like I'm his family," I replied, making everyone in the room smile at the heartfelt words. "How old are you?" she asked, continuing the questions, "I'm 16, turning 18 in September," I replied, making her slightly shocked. "I thought you were older, the way that they style you makes you look older," she commented, making me awkwardly laugh. "I think it's the concept; we deal with rather mature concepts, so my stylist has to make me fit the parts," I commented, trying to justify my not dressing my age. "You're very talented, I think you fit into the group perfectly," the man, who I assumed to be Jin's dad, commented, making me slightly blush from all of the compliments I was getting. "Make sure you take care of her adeul, she's one of a kind," I felt my eyebrows slightly furrow at his words. What did he mean I was one of a kind? "What do you mean one of a Kind?" Jin asked, I was convinced that he could either read my mind or was my soulmate because no one knew me like Jin did except for Jungkook. "Come on, Jin, she's in a group with all boys, she can out-dance most of the industry, and don't get me started on her vocals," his dad replied, slightly excitedly raising his voice. "I would kill to see her perform live," he continued, slightly hyping me up and making me feel confident. I gently nudged Jin, hoping he would remember what I had suggested in the car, "Mom, Dad, (Y/N), and I were going to ask if you wanted to come to one of our concerts for this upcoming tour?" Jin asked his parents while slightly stiffening up since his question was met with silence. "We'll take care of your tickets, so you won't have to pay anything, but please come at least to support Jin," I said, breaking the awkward silence that had filled the room. They looked at each other as if they were delegating whether they should or shouldn't go before turning to us, "We'll go as long as it's here in Korea, we can't afford to leave," my eyes widened out of joy since they agreed to go to our concert. "We have three concerts here; I would suggest the last day, there's no real reason to wait till the last day I just have that day memorized for some reason," I suggested with pleading eyes. They nodded, agreeing to come to our last concert in Korea for the tour. Jin and I got up after a while of sitting and chatting with his parents, finally deciding that after a full day of being with them, we should probably go home and get back to the other members, "Thank you so much for having us over, It was nice meeting you," I said giving my final goodbyes before walking out the door following Jin back to the car. "Thank you for inviting me. I don't feel homesick anymore, but I do miss the members," I commented while Jin started making the drive back to the dorm.
After some time driving and annoying Jin with my singing, we made it home. As soon as he parked the car, I ran up to the dorm, loudly banging on the door since I forgot that Jin was the one who had the key. Yoongi was the one who opened the door, and as soon as he saw it was me, his face changed from monotone to excited. "I have something to show you," he quickly said while grabbing my hand and dragging me to the music lab. He opened the door to reveal Namjoon and Hobi looking tired and sleep-deprived. "We've been working on this all day, so tell us what you think," Yoongi said while taking a seat on his chair in front of the camera and pressing play on something he had pulled up on the computer. A beat started coming from the computer; it was catchy and upbeat. It was something I would want to write a song to. After the song was over, all three of the boys turned to look at me, "What did you think?" Hobi asked with a nervous look on his face. "I love it, what are you guys using this for?" I asked while pulling up a seat next to Yoongi, "It's for you since your birthday is coming up, we decided to come together and help you debut your solo career. We got Bang PD to agree to fund whatever kind of music video you wanted, and if you decide to make an album out of this, he's gonna pay for everything," Namjoon explained with a smile on his face, showing off his dimples. I was slightly taken aback by all of the information they were giving me, "Thank you all so much, but I don't think I'm ready to debut a solo career," I commented with sorrow in my tone. I felt so bad since they put so much effort into this gift for me. "That's okay (N/N), we thought about that and decided that it would be better to have the lyrics and music done and saved until you're ready," Yoongi explained in a soft tone. "I mean, I want to release this song so bad, but I kind of want an entire album. What if we record the song right now? Maybe that will change how I feel," I suggested in a joking manner, expecting none of them to take me seriously. Hobi stood up as soon as the words left my mouth, "Okay, let's go record a song,"
