Behind The Camera || BTS

▷ Tension ◁

A/N: Make sure to read the desc. (⌒ v ⌒; )

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

Thankfully the early streets of Seoul weren't too busy allowing you to peacefully bike to BigHit headquarters, today was your first day of being taken into the staff group that looked after the famous idol band, BTS. This meant that you would officially be able to interact with them, and since you were going to be an all around assistant that meant that you would apply their makeup, film them, etcetera. Of course you were excited but you were also fully aware of the fact that there were no intimate relationships allowed between the group and you, and besides, even if it were allowed you highly doubted they would even glance at you. It wasn't that you were humble or anything, you just didn't see yourself as pretty or anything too special.

HONK! HONK!

   The blaring of a car horn suddenly awoke you from your thoughts, you looked around and realized how you had been stood in the middle of the road the whole time. You awkwardly waved an apology to the driver before biking off of the road, thank god it wasn't rush hour..

   "Yona?! What the hell was that?!" A male voice shrieked practically scaring you shitless. You looked up to see your best friend, Sejun, sprinting out of BigHit's front doors. He had seen the event that had just occurred and was extremely worried, "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING OUT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROAD? DO YOU REALLY WANNA GET KILLED?!" Sejun screamed pulling you off of your bike into a tight hug, you hugged him back whilst laughing aloud at how crazy he looked.

   You two had been childhood friends and always had each other's back so it was no surprise that you both got the same jobs in BigHit, well, similar jobs. Sejun worked as a makeup artist and a stylist while you were an all around assistant, you two were still able to see each other during work though so it kept you both happy.

"Sejun, I'm fine! See?" You said gesturing to yourself once he finally put you down,

"Mhm, okay. Sure," he replied sarcastically before laughing along with you, "Alright well, we better head in! PD-nim already called me in to explain the premises of the job, he's waiting for you. Afterwards we'll meet the staff and finally meet BTS! Aigoo! I can't wait!"

   "Heh, you know we can't date them right?" You joked picking your bike back up,

   "Of course I do, but that doesn't stop me from wishing I could!" He paused for moment and drooped his shoulders, "Oh God.. that sounds really pathetic.."

   "Pft, ya think?!" You chuckled, "Well, I gotta park my bike so I'll meet you inside." You expected him to smile and head off but Sejun stood there pouting, you then rolled your eyes and clicked your tongue. "Aigoo, Sejun! I'm fine! I don't need a car, this bike is just fine!"

   "But still!" he threw his arms into the air in frustration, "I could give you a ride! I'll substitute for your parents, Yona, you can even move in with me! Those assholes don't do anything but boss you around, seriously.." his tone become soft and genuine, he knew what type of home you belonged to so he couldn't help but pity you. But nonetheless, you stayed strong;Sejun always saw you as admirable because of that, it hurt him though. He hated seeing your fake smiles, but again, you stayed stubborn and always hid it.

   "Sejun, you'll spoil me too much." You say giving him a soft smile, "I'm fine, okay?" He nodded knowing there was no point in even attempting to argue with you, "Good, now, I'll see you inside!" You laughed before turning around and pushing your bike to the bike holder at the side of the building, Sejun watched you as you disappeared around the corner. He then sighed and walked back through the front doors.