Changmi felt as if her heart has stopped as Minji dragged her into the building. "BTS?" she repeated numbly. Minji laughed. "You'll live." Minji and Changmi clattered up the stairs, coming and stopping at a dressing room. The name over the door said, " (SUGA/ 슈가) ." Minji put her hand in the doorknob, opening the door quickly. All Changmi could do was stare in awe at what she saw before her eyes.
The dressing room was bustling with people, most of them hovering around a swivel chair, a chair in which a bright red head was sitting. A girl, her face in an unhappy frown came over to Minji. "Minji sunbae, forgive me please. I put too much color in,-" Minji cut her off with a sigh. "Yoona, it's okay. I'll try to fix it. But be more careful next time please, I don't want you to lose your job. " Yoona gave her a grateful smile and nodded, quickly hurrying away. Minji walked over to the swivel chair as the boy sitting in it turned around. Changmi heard herself give a slight gasp of surprise as she saw Suga. He had a small scowl on his face, no wonder why, as his hair was a very unbecoming shade of bright red. "What happened, huh?" questioned Minji as she set down her purse, pulling on a apron to cover her clothes. "Yoona is making me look like a clown," growled Suga. Minji looked over at Changmi, eyebrows creased. "Changmi, why don't you go to the cafeteria downstairs and wait for me please?" "Ok" squeaked Changmi, hurrying out of the door and down the stairs.
She entered what seemed to be a small lunchroom, sitting down at a table. People hurried around her busily, ignoring her. She sat down, squeezing her hands in her lap nervously. This was absolutely unbelievable, her older sister was a hairstylist for her most beloved and idolized group? How in the world had this happened to her? Her thoughts were interrupted as a boy entered the cafeteria, walking over to the vending machine. Changmi watched him helplessly, recognizing that it was none other then the oldest member of the group, Jin. His chestnut brown hair was slightly frizzed, and he was wearing a red checkered suit with smart black skinny jeans. He turned, meeting her eyes. Immediately Changmi blushed, averting her eyes away. Jin stared at her a while longer, eyebrows creasing in confusion. Then Changmi heard footsteps coming her way. She put her head down, praying that he wasn't coming over to her. Theres no way, she reasoned, he didn't see me, I'm safe- "Excuse me?" said Jin, stopping right in front of her. Changmi silently cursed inside her head, what was she supposed to do? She looked up, staring at him with wide eyes. His soulful large brown eyes looked kindly at her, lips curving into a small smile. "I'm sorry ma'am, but you really look a lot like someone I know. Do you know a girl named Minji?" he questioned her. Changmi licked her dry lips, saying quietly, "Minji is my older sister." Jin gave a small "oh!" sound before clapping his hands together. "You're Minji's younger sister! She never told us she had a sister," he chuckled. She laughed nervously, still looking at him. "Well, she never told me about her job," she smiled at him.
He gave a light, airy laugh. "Probably a good reason why. Some people would probably be friends with her for the wrong reasons if she told everyone her type of work." Changmi nodded in agreement. "What's your name?" he said curiously. "Yoo Changmi," she replied quietly. He offered his hand out to hers, a warm smile on his face. "Well it's very nice to meet you Changmi. Are you here alone?" Changmi shook her head. "Apparently Suga is having a hair crisis so Unni is trying to fix it. She told me to wait down here for her." He shook his head, making a small tsking sound. "How can she just leave you by yourself? I'll take you on a small tour of the building, if you want to," he smiled at her. Changmi nodded quickly, making Jin chuckle. "Come on, let's go see how Suga is doing first with that hair disaster," he laughed. Jin walked away, Changmi following behind him.
As they walked through the hallways, Jin chattered and pointed out the various rooms for meetings and practices, introducing her to the other staff members. As the walked into the elevator, Jin turned, grinning at her. "Let me just warn you," he said as he pressed the up button, "Suga can be a little, shall we say.. moody?" Changmi giggled and nodded. "So don't be taken aback if he's rude in any way, okay?" Changmi nodded, smiling at him. "I won't take any offense." Jin looked at her for a moment, eyes looking at hers. "You know, you look so much like your sister, so beautiful." Changmi blushed, looking away. "Aish, please don't say that Jin-shi." He laughed. "Jin-shi? what am I, a grandpa? Call me Oppa." Changmi looked up at him, cheeks flaming. "Ah no, I couldn't do that. I'm too embarrassed." Jin huffed dramatically and playfully. "Your sister calls me oppa, so you can call me oppa too." Just then, the elevator doors opened.
Jin shook his head. "It's final, you're going to call me oppa by the end of today." Changmi laughed, shaking her head at him. "We'll see," she grinned. They got out of the elevator, coming to a stop in front of Suga's dressing room. Jin put his hand on the door, knocking lightly. "Come in," said Minji's muffled voice. Jin smiled widely, walking towards her and Suga. Suga's hair was apparently done, and was now a light shade of pink. He was asleep, head fallen on the head rest of the chair and breathing lightly. Minji sighed, shrugging her shoulders. "I tried," she said miserably staring down at the pink tufted hair. Jin smiles comfortingly, placing his hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry, it looks great, from what it was." Minji looked at him, giving him a warm smile. "Thanks oppa," she sighed, turning and seeing Changmi standing behind Jin. Minji gave a small gasp of surprise, looking between Changmi and Jin. "You two already met?" she questioned. Jin nodded, a small pout on his face. "I can't believe you never introduced us to your younger sister, she's such a nice and sweet girl!" Minji laughed nervously, wringing her hands together. "Well-," she began, but stopped as Changmi interrupted her. "I've been busy lately," said Changmi, looking nervously and Minji and Jin. She silently hoped that Minji would say nothing about why she had come to live her, and Minji didn't disappoint. "Yeah," said Minji airily, "Since she just finished school she's been way to busy to spend any time with me," she grinned. Jin nodded, obviously believing her. "That's ok, but you need to bring her over more so she can meet the others." Changmi stared at Jin, unable to speak. Minji gave a slight snort, shaking her head. "Are you sure that's a good idea? I have no idea how they'll treat my precious baby sister." Jin shook his head, creasing his eyebrows in annoyance. "We aren't like that, Minji. We are gentleman. Well, most of the time." He grinned, scratching his head sheepishly. Minji sighed, turning around and playing with Suga's hair. "What am I going to do with you all?" she mumbled absently. Jin came around, putting his arms around her back as if to hug her, but stopped himself, his cheeks sporting a light blush. "I should probably go finish getting ready," he breathed, before turning and quickly going out of the room. Changmi giggled slightly, causing Minji to turn around. "What?" questioned Minji. "Why are you laughing?" Changmi smiled, singing lightly under her breath, "I think someone has a crush on you~" Minji shook her head, cheeks becoming red. "Impossible," she mumbled, turning away. She cleared her throat, turning back to Changmi. "Now I need to go finish the other boys hair, are you coming with me or not?" "Are you kidding me?" grinned Changmi.
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When The Sun Sets
FanfictionYoo Changmi is 17, almost 18. She is a person who has been hurt before by those she loved, and she doesn't want to love again. Will everything change when she meets a person that crashes into her world? (Quite literally) Rapmon is a person who can s...