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...
After what Jimin told me I couldn't help but feel disgusted, not with Jungkook but with myself. How could I have done that stuff with someone who has a girlfriend? "Are you okay princess?" I snapped out of my thoughts to see Yoongi standing over me looking down at me. "Yeah I was just thinking about some stuff," he leaned down and kissed my forehead, "Don't stay up overthinking, we need to be up early tomorrow. I'm sorry we won't be able to have a traditional service," I shrugged not wanting to think about that, I had gone a couple of days without crying and I didn't want to think of the funeral as a sad event but more of a happy event. "It's fine, she was a simple woman either way she wouldn't have wanted something super big," Yoongi chuckled while ruffling my hair and climbing into his bed.
I woke up without the help of an alarm, something about the day already felt grim and I could tell it would be a long day. I got out of bed trying my best not to wake anyone else up walked over to the now-empty closet and pulled out the black dress I had saved for this day. I walked into the bathroom and took a shower trying my best not to break down crying at the thought of the funeral. I braided my hair and put it up in a bun leaving a couple of strands out to frame my face. "Do you need help with anything (N/N)?" Taehyung asked from the other side of the door, I opened the door enough for him to come in. "I need help with my dress, I can't lace it up myself," He nodded and turned to face the wall while I put it on, "You can turn around now," when his cold hands grazed my back my breath hitched and I got those butterflies in my stomach, he was so gentle while lacing up the dress. The way his hands grazed my back drove me crazy.
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He rested his hands on my waist and looked at me in the mirror while planting soft kisses on my shoulder. "You look stunning (Y/N)," he left the bathroom closing the door behind him leaving me to finish doing my makeup and get my shoes on. I walked out of the bathroom and noticed that none of the members were in the room, so I walked into the living room and they were all standing there in their black suits with their hair neatly done. "Are you ready to get going?" Taehyung asked while holding his hand out, I placed my hand in his and started walking down to the car together. Instead of the usual van that drives us around, there was a black limo waiting for us, we got in the car and stayed silent the entire car ride to where the service was going to be held. When we got to the venue there was already a swarm of dispatch photographers outside our limo crowding the other idols attending. "We're going to be right by your side the entire time okay," Namjoon said while placing a comforting hand on my knee, I nodded in response while opening the door. The members got out of the car before me, forming a shield with their bodies so I could get out of the car without the photographers taking pictures. Yoongi turned to face me and wrapped an arm around my shoulders as we walked into the venue which was heavily guarded by security preventing sasaengs from getting in.
