(Disclaimer: I know BTS well, along with their personalities, but I'm probably going to change them a little bit, to fit with the story. Enjoy!)
The group of teenagers laughed as they walked into the convenience store, hitting each other playfully, and talking loudly. If someone who didn't go to Jegug Academy saw them, they would probably assume that the group was just your average teens. But to the students at JA, the group was everything. The Bangtan Boys, otherwise known as BTS, were the most popular group at the academy. Maybe because of their good looks. Maybe because of their undeniable charm and superior grace. But it was probably mostly because of their raw singing talent. They were, after all, THE school band. Everyone knew who they were. Everyone adored them. Well. Almost everyone.
Taehyung's P.O.V
"All we needed was a bag of chips," Jimin whined.
"Why do you think we all came?" Suga replied with an eye roll.
"Hey, could you grab that for me?" Jin pointed to a small yogurt section in the fridge next to us.
"Which one?" I opened the glass door.
"...blueberry." Jin said after a second of chin-tapping. "Thanks, V."
"You come to a convenience store with Jin and expect to only get some chips?" Suga asked Jimin, incredulous.
"Aish, shut up."
I yawned as we walked down the aisles of the store. Sleep had been eluding me a lot more often. Probably because of the nerves. No matter where we performed, I always got nervous before a concert. Weeks before. It was strange, seeing as how I'd been performing since freshmen year. Yet all of the nerves completely disappeared when I got on stage. I shook my head to focus my drooping eyes.
"Why so tired?" Namjoon was suddenly beside me.
"How many days before the showcase?" I ignored his question.
"This Friday it'll be two weeks away," he replied, frowning.
Jungkook wheeled the cart up next to us, Hoseok riding on the front.
"Someone say showcase?" Kookie asked.
"Oh, why?" I turned to them.
He held up a poster. On it were all the members in BTS, in a pose we had done for some sort of show we did the year before. I gulped at the sight of it.
"No one said anything about advertisement..." Jimin said, coming up behind us.
I grabbed the poster from Jungkook and studied it, carefully. It gave the date and time of the showcase. I frowned.
"The show is just for the school to display their talents...why are they hanging up fliers?" Hoseok asked.
"They should of asked to use our picture." Namjoon crossed his arms, studying the flier from behind me.
Jin cleared his throat. I glanced up, realizing I hadn't even notice him come to the aisle everyone in the group was now standing in.
"Jin..." Suga frowned at his hyung. "Do you have something to do with this?"
We all turned to Jin in suspicion. He watched us for a moment, then looked away.
"Okay! The school board asked if they could use our picture for the concert and I said sure! I didn't know they planned on putting posters all over town..." He admitted.
"It's fine, Jin hyung," Namjoon told him. "Just tell us next time."
Jin nodded and the rest of the members got back to their shopping. But I stood staring at the picture. The whole school would go to the showcase, and now the whole town would too. I immediately broke into a sweat. How many people would that be? Hundreds. More? I was nervous about doing it before. Now I was dreading it.
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POINT OF VIEW → bts fanfiction
Fiksi Penggemark.t.h ◆◆◆◆◆◆◆ When the shyest girl and the most popular boy at school switch bodies, their lives are turned upside down as they catch a glimpse into completely different perspectives of life. ◆◆◆◆◆◆◆ She learns to live. He learns to love.