We're Getting Closer (Got7 fan fiction) [completed]

05

{ hyunjae }

I wake up to my phone going off about four times.  I groan and grab my phone, I unplug it from the charger.  I have a notifications on Instagram.

'@bambam1a: Hyuniiieee.'

'@bambam1a: waake up.'

'@bambam1a: are you dead?'

I laugh at the last one and decide to respond.

'@parkhhhyunjae: yes bambam.'

'@bambam1a: get kkt.'

'@parkhhhyunjae: whyyyyy'

'@bambam1a: because it's better, pleeeaaase.'

'@parkhhhyunjae: omg you're so needy.'

'@bambam1a: Thaaank yooouu.'

I go to download the app.  I get out of bed and make myself cereal as I make my account.

Username?

How about hyungjae babe 🌙🐾

I shrug, I can always come up with something else later.  I finish my cereal and sit on the couch.  I pick out a profile picture.  I use one from a photo shoot Chan did of me.  I pick up the pillow next to me and put it in my lap.

I go to find everyone but my phone gets taken out of my hands.

"What the fuck, Chanyeon?" I say as I watch her sit next to me.

"We have to talk." She says seriously.

"Oh, who died." I whisper.

"No one," She shakes her head, "but there's something I need to tell you, it's really important and you can't interrupt."

"Okay, go ahead."

"So I'm in a group chat with GOT7 and we where joking around about me and you working for JYP.... But BamBam actually went out of his way and got us a job.. You as their backup dancer and me their photographer... But the problem is their going on tour soon..." She whispers.

"So we need to decide if we're going to accept the job or not." She says lowly.

"You sound like theres a problem there." I laugh smiling widely, "We got asked about going on tour... With GOT7!! When would we every get the chance to do this again?"

She makes it seem like a bad idea.  After talking to them for a few days I've gotten over the fear of rumors or them getting in trouble.  Is that what she's scared about?

"We'd have to quit our day jobs we have now. You'd have to train constantly, and I'm not just taking pictures of them, I'm doing the other bands t00." She says.

"W-what?" I whisper sadly.

"I'd let all my dancers down, we only learned half of the dance yesterday.  It's not fair if I just quit on them." I play with the pillow in my lap.