How am I this lucky? // Hyunjin x reader

The new Job - Chapter 1

authors note:
- me being motivated to write again... so here we are. With SKZ!!! Enjoy -

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Y/n was in their room texting her best friend Haru. Haru was a sweet and nice guy, she had been friends with since primary school. And he got with her through all the trouble in her life, so she thought the world of him and told him everything.
And there she was texting him yet again about something really exiting...

Haru 🤞🏻💞

Y/n
So I've told you I was at that job interview, right?

Haru🤞🏻💞
Omg, how did it go????

Y/n
I got the job! 🥳 I'll now officially work as a stylist at JYP!

Haru 🤞🏻💞
Congratulations!!!! I am so happy for you!
I think... we should go celebrate that one. A club... maybe...
You free this evening?

Y/n
Yup agreed.
Ofc! But it shouldn't get too late. They told me that I need to participate in a video call tomorrow...

Haru 🤞🏻💞
Ofcccc girlie anything you want!

Haru 🤞🏻💞
I'll pick you up at 20

Y/n
Okeyyy c u then 🫶🏼

Haru 🤞🏻💞
See ya

Y/n quickly got up from her bed in her small apartment and got ready.
Haru rang her doorbell and she opens up standing there in an elegant dark red dress, hair put up into a good looking bun white strands hanging out just at the right places.
Haru himself was wearing a buttoned up shirt and a black pair of trousers.
Haru looks stunned: »Well hello there my lady!«
Y/n chuckles: »hi there.. when you've finished admiring me we can get going.« »As you wish« he guides her down the staircase and opens the cars door for her to get in.

They drive, music blasting from the speakers, singing along to get into the party mood.
Haru parks his car and gets out to help Y/n not to trip while getting out of the car as well.

The location Haru had picked was a nicely themed one, it was mostly black colour themed but also there were peeks of blue and gold with y/n found suiting to the choice of plants and cozy lights.
Haru got them the first few drinks and they started talking about everything they could think of.
Haru was a busy man. He worked at the company of his dads, who didn't take a step back to give Haru the most work he possibly could for him to achieve a good career. But that also caused him and y/n not being able to meet up as often as they wanted, so there always was a lot to talk about.

As the evening went on and they danced to some of their favourite songs, y/n thought about work and how late it already was. She pulled Haru aside and told him she wanted to get home.
They got out of the club laughing at something stupid the slightly drunk y/n had offered her mouth to come out. And he brought her back to her apartment.
She waved him goodbye as he drove off. And then quickly got into bed.

She was very sleepy when her alarm clock set off at 7:15 am. She pulled herself out of bed to get ready knowing how important this Monday would be. But gosh Mondays are the worst. She made herself some breakfast and then quickly got ready to join the video call.

The man that seemed to be in charge of the call raised his voice.
»Hello everyone. I am Mr. Yang, the head of the styling department of JYP. You few have been selected for the position as a stylist here at JYP. Congratulations.«
He sounded strict but somewhat also kind.
»So here's the instruction on what you have to do.
Since you saw in my email already you need to design a set of clothes of your liking« he continues. »But first I'd like you to introduce urselves one by one.«
Two girls introduced themselves and then it was your turn.
»Hello my name is y/n y/l/n and I am 20 years of age.«
After her a male and 3 other females introduced themselves as well, then Mr. Yang continued.
»Well nice to get the know all of your faces. Now first I have to tell you all why the company needed a whole set of new stylists. The latest had threatened the idols and tried taking advantage of them. So upon your applications we entrusted you all the most as to be more responsible with the importance of your job!
If anything comes to my ear of one of you not being careful with that responsibility I will fire you myself quicker than you can blink! Understood?«
The people in the call all nod.
And his voice softens again: »Good. So now I'll tell you what you are expected to do now.
Each and everyone of you are expected to design a matching set of clothes. One for a male one for a female.« he pauses dramatically.
»Think of it as in a mixed idol duo is about to perform on stage!
You are free in the theme choice. You are free in whatever you want to use as materials.
I want a front and back view sketch for both, and a discription of what you did and why.
Be creative! And hand your sketches in tomorrow morning til 9:00 am! Based of your scetches and your designing style you'll get sorted to a group or solo artists you'll work for.
I'll inform you further in an email afterwards.
Goodbye« he ends his talk.
Every one turns on their microphone to tell him goodbye and bow.
Then the call ends.