When the one and only Y/N gets an offer to become BTS' new producer.
Will she accept or will she decline?
How will the members treat her?
What if she develops feelings for a special someone?
- Hitachxxnxxhitachxxn
You were lying down on your bed thinking about what happened a few days ago. You thought that he was messing around.
Five days have passed and you've been avoiding him as much as possible. Which was hard considering you shared a room.
It was October 10th and you only had a few more days to finish the album. BTS's manager had requested you to finish before the 15th so that they could have the songs for the music videos.
5:47 am October 10,2016
I was lying down on my bed. It has been a few days since what happened. I checked the time on my phone. It was nearly six so I decided to get up and get ready to head to the studio.
I got up picked out my clothes and headed to the bathroom.
I took off my clothes and got in the shower. I washed my hair and body.
Once I was done I blow dried my hair and brushed it out. I then put on my outfit.
(Once again the outfit was not pretty)
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When I was done I walked into my room and just threw my clothes on my bed. I got my phone and sunglasses. Before I left my room I called for a car to come and pick me up and take me to the studio.
I walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge, there was no food. I sighed as I got a phone call.
"Hello"
"Is this Y/N L/N?"
"Yeah."
"I'm calling from St Vincent's hospital. I've been told to inform you that your mother M/N,has had a heart attack. She was brought to the hospital twenty minutes ago. We've been trying to get her heart to start up again but it's not working. I'll call again in a few hours to tell you how she's doing."
"Wait, could you tell me how she had a heart attack."
"She was in her car driving when she got rear ended. The doctors guess is that out of shock she had a heart attack."
"ok...uh...t-thank you."
Before he could say anything I hung up. I leaned on the counter with my right hand. My head lowered and the tears just came out. They wouldn't stop I tried to wipe them off but they wouldn't stop, it was no use.
"god...fucking dammit." I said in between my sobs. I heard a door open and close. I didn't bother looking up.
"Hey...uh are you ok."
I didn't answer.
"what happened." He said as he walked closer to me.
"y/n" Jungkook said as he lifted my chin up.
I hesitated a bit.
"I just got a call...my mom had a heart attack...a-and their not sure she's gonna make i-" before I could finish he wrapped his arms around my head and I wrapped mine around his torso. Without noticing I was sobbing into his chest.
"It's gonna be ok." Jungkook said as he looked down at me not pulling away.
"You don't have to go to the studio today."
"No...I have too I only have two songs left." I said and lowered my hands to my side and he placed his hands on my shoulders.
"I don't care."
"I can't stay here and do nothing."
"You don't have to stay here we can go out if you want."
"where."
"The mall?"
"I hate the mall."
"Fine we can go eat. There's no food here any-"
"Uh..what are you doing?" I heard someone say behind me.
I turned around and saw a confused!Yoongi.
"Oh hyung." Jungkook said as he let out a chuckle.
"What were you two doing?"
"nothing he was just being a good." I said as I looked at him with a blank face.
"Well it didn't look that way?"
I looked at him then turned to start walking towards the door.
"Y/N!" Yoongi said as he followed me out the door.
I ignored him and got into the car. Before I could close the door Yoongi held the door open.
"Please. Tell me."
I hesitated for a few seconds.
"My mom had a heart attack..a-and the doctors said that she might not make it...He was just comforting me."
"I'm sorry."
"It's ok."
"No...I'm sorry I- I jumped to conclusions." He said as he lowered his head.
"It's fine I would've acted that way too."
"Reall- wait what."
I smiled at how cute he was.
"I said I would've been that way too."
He smiled.
"Do you want to go get lunch later..only if you want to?" He said as he closed the door. I rolled down the window.
"Yeah...I'd like that." I said as I looked down then back at him.
"I'll see you later then." He said as he walked toward the car door. He crossed his hands above the window pane.
"Yeah."
We looked at each other for a few seconds.
"Y/N where are you going?"
"I'm going to the stud-"
"Wait here. I'm coming with you." He said as he turned around and walked toward the dorm.
