There Can Only Be One ~bts #wattys2019

Chapter 16- Actress???

A/N: I want the MV to remain nameless so that the story can be timeless if that makes sense. I don't want to block its potential by naming something from years back. That being said pick whatever song you want.

You stare at yourself nervously in the mirror as a noona does your hair and makeup. She seemed nice but you could not get over your nervousness. You had never been in a music video before. You had no idea how to act. The make up artist decides she needs something and goes of to search for it. As soon as she is gone a face appears in the mirror beside your own. Said face is smirking. 

"What do you want Yoongi?" You inquire with a grumpy tone. He pokes your cheek in the same way you had done to him earlier.

"Nothing. I'm just enjoying watching you do through the same crap I have to." He admits. You make a pouty face.

"That's not nice oppa." You tell him. His cheeks flush.

"I told you not to call me that." He says with a frown on his face. You mirror his frown, creasing your eyebrows.

"Yoongi I don't know if I can do this." You say in a serious tone that takes him by surprise. He looks you in the eyes with compassion.

"(Y/N) you are completely capable of doing this." He tells you in a tone that is just as serious as yours. You look away.

"I don't know." You mumble looking at your hands, which you had folded in your lap to keep them from shaking. You feel a gentle hand under your chin. Your face is lifted so that you are looking Yoongi directly in the eyes.

"You've got this. We're all here for you." He says. After saying such a powerful thing he turns and walks away without giving you a chance to respond. You were so in shock over what Yoongi had just said that you didn't even notice that the makeup lady had returned with more supplies.

"Are you okay?" She ask you in concern. You look at her and smile.

"I'm fine. I think I'm ready for this." You tell her feeling less anxiety than you had previously been feeling. She smiles back at me.

"I'm glad to hear it. I'm sure you'll do great." She says. 

"Thank you."

By the time your makeup is completed the boys are waiting anxiously. You see Jin running through the choreography for the fifth time this hour. You smile inwardly at the thought of all the effort he is putting into this choreography. You are so distracted watching him that you don't pay attention to where you are walking. You face collides into a hard chest and you stumble back.

"I'm so sorry." You say once you regain your balance. You look up at the person you had just collided with. It was Namjoon and he didn't look exactly pleased with you. He begins to brush past you heading to his destination, but you grab his arm stopping him in his tracks.

"Please don't stay upset with me." You beg. He sighs and turns to face you.

"I'm not up set with you." He says looking down at you.

"Yes you are. I can tell." You say. He looks to the side.

"I'm really not upset with you." He says. "I'm just hurt (Y/N)." You feel you stomach churn at his words.

"I didn't mean to hurt you." You tell him honestly. He looks back at you and smiles gently showing his dimples that you found ironically adorable. After all he was supposed to be a hardcore rapper but he was just so cute.

"I know you didn't and I'm sure I'll get over it." He says.

"When?" You say sounding more impatient that you intended to. It's just you didn't like it when people were upset with. Especially when they were people you cared about. It made your heart ache knowing you hurt Namjoon, but what could you do about it?

"Soon." He says. You look up at him with hopeful eyes.

"Like right now?" You say. He chuckles.

"You're too cute for your own good." Namjoon tells you. You cheeks heat up.

"Hey I'm not the one going around flashing my dimples at people." You retort.

"You think my dimples are cute?" He says now smirking. You slap a hand over your mouth before you can say anything else stupid and then you run away.  Why had you said such a daring thing to him right before this MV shoot. Now he was going to have a big head. You look around the MV set. It is extremely floral and you find yourself falling in love with the scenery. The colors matched the dress they had put you in. It was white with floral accents. Absolutely breathtaking. You never really wore things like this, but they forced you into it and for that you were grateful. You wander onto the set with wide eyes. You still hadn't  completely gotten over the beauty of it all.

"(Y/N)", a voice calls from behind you. You turn to see Jungkook standing in a white suit. That was odd because everyone else had black suits on. You thought that you'd be the only one in white signifying how pure you were in comparison to the boys "chasing" after you in the MV. 

"Yes?" You question. He seems to be frozen where he stands. "Jungkook are you okay?" He clears his throat.

"You look really pretty noona." He tells you. You smile at him not wanting to be rude.

"Thank you. You look really handsome also Jungkook." You admit."And for the thousandth time I am not your noona." He only smiles at you ignoring your remark about the nickname he chose to give you.

"I was just coming to tell you we're about to start shooting." He says. " We're recording the dancing scene first so you can relax, but I thought you might enjoy watching us dance. It is after all something you created." 

"I would love to."