Betrayal | namjin

• Part 2 •

; Jin ;

"The stylist won't like that you ruined her makeup, you know." I immediately jumped and fell to the floor. "Woah~ are you okay?" He male voice said behind me.

"Yes." I said quickly getting up. "Yes, I'm fine." I dusted off my outfit and straightened it out. I looked up at the person to see a small, young looking boy with dark hair smiling at me. His eyes crinkled with his smile and his cheeks were round but it looked cute on him.

"I'm Jimin!" He perked up. "Im here to be signed to a group!" He said extending his hand out to me.

"I'm Seokjin." I reply shaking his hand. I notice how small his hand felt in mine but also how soft it was. "I am here for the same reason." I smiled. Maybe he would be in the same group as me.

"Oh, really!" He almost jumped for joy. I nodded. "What group?" He asked. His smile seemed to get wider and wider as I spoke.

"BTS." I said proudly. "Visuals." I said quietly. He looked at me confused. I tried to smile to comfort his feeling but it didn't work.

"BTS? I'm in that group too." He said not as happy. He said looking into the mirror. "I feel I'm too fat to be a visual." He poked his cheeks and looked down. My immediate reaction was to grab his hand and pull it down.

"You're not fat!" I almost shouted. He looked at me startled. "You're not fat." I repeated at a lower tone. "You're great the way you are. You look cute, you look healthy and you happy. That's what matters." He began to tear up. I pulled him in for a hug and gently stroked the back of his head in comfort.

"Thank you, hyung." He croaked out. He pulled away and wiped his eyes. "Come on, lets go to the meeting place." He said trying to smile through his tears.

"Wait, Jimin." I say to stop him as I grab some tissue for him. He turns to me and I hand him the tissue. He smiles and wipes his face in the mirror. "Let's go now."

We make our way down the wall into a big dance hall with 4 other people waiting in there. Jimin bounds in like a puppy to meet the other people where as I stroll in just behind him.

"Hi~! I'm Jimin!" He says loudly. "This is my friend, Seokjin." He introduces me. I wave and smile at them all.

"I'm Taehyung!" The other younger looking boy says smiling at us all.

"I'm Hoseok." The older looking one of them all says.

"I'm Yoongi and this is Jungkook." The young boy smiles and waves to us all. We begin chatting when the door opens again.

"Ah~! Seokjin, this what you are doing with yourself now."