[ bts ] it's me - jeon jungkook

three.

"[Y/N]-ssi?" A sophisticated-looking nurse with a white uniform came out of the wooden door carrying a clipboard in her hand.

"Ne!" You raised your hand in response and quickly walked over to her, following her through the doorway. She gestured you to lay down on a bed with a white tissue-looking layer on top. The paper crinkled underneath you as you slid on top, staring at the white ceiling.

"[Y/N]-ssi... I am sorry to say this... but you are diagnosed with-"

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"WAKE UP, GIRL!" Your eyes flicked open as you stared right into the eyes of an angry literature teacher. Your faced immediately turned red as you realized that all 23 kids in your class were staring at you, some showing disappointing looks, some laughing their faces off, some snickering, some giving a pitiful look, some frantically finishing their homework before the teacher checks, and some completely ignoring what was happening. You stared down at your beige colored desk and fiddled with your fingers.

"Geosonghabnida." You said quietly and slightly bowed. The teacher still appeared to be angry and so you were contemplating on how you were going to make an excuse.

"Don't let it happen again, girl. Now take out your damn homework already." Damn you. I've had you for 2 months and you still can't remember my name. Rude af. The teacher left you staring at your desk and started to scold some other poor soul.

"Boy! I'm going to confiscate your phone!"

*After Hell finished*

"Aiiishhh!" You bit your lip and pain shot through your skin. You were once again on your way to the jjajangmyun shop that you visited regularly. "Stupid english teacher. Gah. He had to ruin my mood again. Tch." You angrily pulled the glass door open and shouted the usual, "Good afternoon! The regular plea-uhh.." Sitting at the corner table that you usually sat at was the dude that you met yesterday and another person. The dude (referring to Jungkook) was wearing a gray scarf and he looked flawless- cough I mean.. hem. Meanwhile, the other one... He looked really professional with his black jacket and tie.

"Miss. [Y/N]. Please sit down. We have important matters to discuss." The professional-looking man gestured to the seat across from him and John Cook was it? He honestly doesn't look like a John Cook. You awkwardly sat down across from the two as the ajhumma brought you and the two men tea- probably green tea. Well, that was kind of weird, serving tea at a black bean noodle shop but you overlooked that part. When you silently asked what was going on, the ajhumma simply shrugged and walked away as another customer arrived.

After a few minutes of awkward silence and much sipping, John Cook introduced you. "PD-nim, this is [Y/N]. The girl I was talking about." Okay. Wait hold up. He TALKED about me? How rude. Don't tell me this is about me studying for my midterms. Crap. I gotta leave.

"Honestly, it was nice drinking tea with you guys but I don't have time for tutoring sessions. Yes, midterms are important but I'm easily keeping up with studying and everything so you don't have to bother about-" The professional looking dude started laughing. John Cook seemed amused. What the heck was going on.

"Ah.. I'm sorry I was just-haha. That was funny. You sure can speak for a long time. Hehe." The dude held his hand on his chest and breathed out. "Well, it was rude of me to not introduce myself. My name is Park Chanyeol. I am the temporary PD-nim for a program that BTS has recently participated in. I'm also a member of a big boy group named EXO but you probably didn't know that considering you didn't ask for an autograph yet. You obviously know Jungkook here. He's the one that suggested that you audition for BigHit and honestly, I didn't think too highly of you since you made him miss the broadcast but..." he gestured to John Cook. "this fella is just. Haha. I'll take your application when you're ready. Give it to Jungkook or deliver it to the BigHit building." The PD- uh, Park Chanyeol chuckled.

"Okay." There was a moment of silence. "WAIT WHAT?" You literally shouted into their faces. Woops. You covered your mouth quickly. Another moment of silence. "Uhh.." You started, attempting to break the silence. "I actually have no interest in singing or actually anything involving music and stuff. I mean this is great getting to know you and having an opportunity like this but you know... I just. I don't know. I'm sorry." You quickly bowed your head apologetically. You could hear John Cook sigh.

"[Y/N].." Strangely, his voice was really serious. Talk about AWKWARD. You looked up slowly while biting your lip. "If you don't have an interest... I completely respect that." You mentally sighed in relief. "However..." Crap. What's he going to say. "if you let me, I'll help you get an interest." John Cook winked at you. WHAT. WHY DID HE JUST WINK. IS HE TRYING TO TRICK ME. You cleared your throat.

"How do you plan on doing that?" You asked. Even though you tried to maintain a serious tone, your voice couldn't help but crack at the best time ever. You could feel your face become hot. Crap. Good thing was, John Cook and Park Chanyeol appeared to have not noticed. Yipee.

"First, I want you to..."

"Heyyy. Not to be rude or anything but, STOP ORDERING ME AROUND. YOU'RE NOT MY DAD UGH!" Is what you wanted to say. Well, of course you didn't because like, that's pretty rude. And considering they're popular people in the society, they might even ramble about how you were so annoying. Blah.

"...become part of a girl group or become solo artist." You perked up and stared at John Cook. "Well?" Okay. WHAT DID HE JUST SAY. Ugh. [Y/N] you pabo.

"Sure! Doesn't sound too bad I guess." You fake smiled. You internally slapped yourself. What if they made you debut and quit school and everything? Well, you didn't want to risk having them think you were annoying so you just went with it. Well, sucks for you because...

*1 week later*

You were sitting on the shiny, wooden floor of the dance practice room in the Big Hit Entertainment building. What were you doing there you ask? Well, after the meeting with Chanyeol and John- hem. Jungkook, you recieved a text from Jungkook telling you to pack and come to the Big Hit building. After that, it was finally clear to you what Jungkook was talking about at the jjajangmyeon shop.

*Flashback*

"I want you to come and stay with me at the Big Hit building. There's a dorm for you to use there but you'll probably have to share with other trainees. For a month, you can pop in the dance classes and vocal lessons and see if you want to pursue the "idol life". If you join Big Hit, you could possibly become part of a girl group or become a solo artist."

*Back to the Present*

Well, look what you got into.

A/N: That... took a while to write. I'm sorry if it was boring lol. That's just how my writing is T~T Well, whatever. Thank y'all for reading :p I'll try to update soon!

xx Len ^~^