♪ "I need you girl-wae-honja saranghago honjaseoman ibyeolhae" ♪
Red Velvet's maknae, Yeri, perked her head up from her pudding to the bright TV that was currently displaying the idols that were on stage now.
"Hey, isn't that Bangtan?" The little one chirped.
"Who cares? They're just a bunch of hypocrites anyways." Her leader, Joohyun,-or well-known as Irene-called back, flipping through pages of the magazine that she picked up from the coffee table in front of her.
"I don't see why you don't like them, unnie. They seem okay to me." The second youngest, Sooyoung added as her stylist applied a think layer of blush on her cheeks.
"Have you seen ever them behind cameras? They're horrible. Really." Kang Seulgi told Joy, not looking up from her phone.
"Well, I guess they can be kind of bad, but still, we shouldn't badmouth them. It's not good." Son Seungwan had finally joined the conversation as her stylist was doing her hair, twisting two braids at the side.
"Weren't you the one that said Suga was a piece of green crap just last week?" Irene cocked up an eyebrow at Wendy as the maknaes laughed.
"Well that was because he said my songwriting sucks!" She hissed, her stylist was careful not to mess up her hair as Wendy struggled.
"Woah, he told you that to your face?" Joy was quite surprised.
"Pft, no. I overheard him talking to one of his members backstage while they were listening to Dumb Dumb."
"It's a good thing they're cute. Otherwise they'd be having more than just attitude problems." Seulgi shrugged, folding her arms and watching the last part of I Need U.
"Pft, ever heard of plastic surgery? Besides, the one in red looks like a freaking alien!" Irene admitted as the members giggled.
"In my opinion, the only one that's actually civilized is the tallest one over there." Irene pointed out.
"I think his name is SuckJeans or something." Joy squinted, trying to recall his name as everyone in the room including their stylists laughed.
"His name is actually Seokjin, but his stage name is Jin." One of their stylists informed.
"Ah." Joy nodded. "Makes more sense."
The girls all turned to the TV, which now displayed Twice with their comeback song, 'Ooh Ahh'
"Is he the leader?" Yeri asked out of curiosity, perking her head towards the stylist who was applying makeup on Joy.
"No. The leader is Rap Monster, the one with blonde hair."
"Rap Monster? What kind of stage names are these losers having?" Wendy scoffed.
Everyone jumped a little when the door loudly flew open.
Outside stood a group of seven sweaty boys who had just finished performing.
The girls grew mixed expressions on the face when the guys eyed each and every one of them down.
Irene felt her blood rush. BTS had just overheard the girls badmouthing them and all they could do now was just stand there, unable to say anything more.
"The kind of stage names you would have if you were twice as cool." The tall blonde one had said, folding his arms and staring at the girls.
They would've died of embarrassment if it weren't for the foreign-looking stagehand who came rushing in, calling Red Velvet to perform next.
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butterfly ; btsvelvet
Fanfiction❝ how did we ever end up like this? ❞ ❝i have absolutely no idea, but i want to it stay like this forever. ❞ » in which they fight to keep their love hidden behind cameras