For the next few days, you had talked to the boys. You had just been working on your designs, more than half of them done by you due to your intense concentration. Three dress racks were sectioned off; four outfits for each of the boys. You were just too dazed, conflicted, and confused to talk to those idols. They had their own seperate charms -- all which affected you in different ways.
"(Y/N), you've been working hard," Your sunbae commented worriedly. "Are you sure you don't want to take a break?"
"I'm sure, sunbae," You said, holding up a pink silk garment, which was Yoongi's outfit for a photoshoot. "Aish, I sewed the button onto the wrong place."
That one white button which was supposed to be stitched just below the collar, was stitched a few inches above the mark. Your sunbae hummed and snatched the outfit away from you. This just confirmed how overworked you are. You gasped when you felt her push you out of the door and held it half-open to stop you from coming back in.
"You're getting two hours of break!" She held onto your shoulder. "No exceptions."
"But-" Before you could argue, the door slammed shut. Now, to avoid running into those boys.
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BTS hadn't had a proper conversation with you in days, and you have no idea how much it affected them. They seemed so much more serious in their videos; their smiles didn't reach their eyes. Photo shoots and dance practices were pretty much the only thing they were good for right about now.
At present, they had a break, they were sitting seperately from each other in the dance room, doing their own things to energize themselves for more practice.
"Jimin, what happened between you and Tae?" Jin asked, finally deciding to inquire about the constant glares being exchanged between them.
"You hurt her," That was all Tae muttered, glaring at his bandmate.
"I didn't! How many times do I have to tell you that?!"
Jimin clenched his fists and frowned. This was the first time someone had asked about their attitude toward each other, and at this point, he didn't mind telling everyone that he kissed you. He just wanted to keep it as a secret -- something he would keep going back for -- but V was just being too persistent. He wanted to know what happened between the two of you -- he just cared that much.
"I kissed her," He just decided to be out with it. "I kissed (Y/N)."
All heads turned to the grey-haired male. There were looks of anger, shock; some of them were even a mix of of those expressions. There was complete silence as looks were exchanged between everyone, before a scoff escaped Jungkook's lips. The scoff turned into a snicker and all eyes turned to the maknae.
"You kissed (Y/N)..." He started and choked down a laugh. "And she ran away?"
He was only stating the details he had heard from Taehyung. His laugh was almost sad, broken. At this point, he was sure that everyone made a move on you. They were brave enough, automatically giving them a better chance with you. He was too shy to even look you in the eye for more than a few seconds.
Jimin finally realized what Jungkook was implying and glowered at him. He was mocking him for kissing a girl that everyone liked. It was probably his jealousy speaking.
"We thought you hated her," Suga just stated what everyone was thinking.
"Hah!" Jin laughed and pulled a wallet out from his pocket. It was made of black leather and slightly bulk. Jimin's eyes widened when he saw the item in the oldest member's hand. "If he hated her, he wouldn't have kept this picture."
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Different (BTS x Reader)
FanfictionYou are spiraled into the world of one of the world's most popular bands, BTS, once you joined your uncle in Korea. Your uncle, Bang Si-hyuk, forces the boys to be your friends, since you just moved to a new country. What crazy circumstances will ta...