Love is a Lie//BTSXReader

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"Hello? Is it okay if we come in?" Micheal asked trying to peek through the door. I chuckled.

"Of course" I head Namjoon's voice. I repeat - I HEARD HIS VOICE. Not on my phone or the computer, but his real, unedited voice. It sounded somewhat deep, but also very smooth. It echoed all over the room. I heard the guys chuckle suddenly, but dialed down when Micheal grabbed my hand and pulled me in.

I looked at them, thankfully they were fully clothed or this would've been awkward, and it was a beautiful sight. Not just a sight, but the sight. They were all dressed as they usually would - Tae and Yoongi were wearing bandanas, everybody had shinny Gucci bomber jackets in different colors and designs and Hoseok had his hair parted to the left side of his face this time, while everybody else kind of wore it like they always did. Jin and Jimin were at the makeup station where their artists did the final eyeliner touches, even though they were quite early, the show wasn't supposed to start in more than an hour.

They all looked amazing, their skin perfect, but I was surprised at their hight. I've heard that they all were quite tall, but when I saw them in person I realized that theirs and my hight difference wasn't very big.

Smiling, I felt Micheal pushing me a bit forwards because he noticed I was in my own world and didn't hear half the things they said.

"Cute" Namjoon laughed when my cheeks blushed a deep cherry red.

"H-hi" I mentally face-palmed myself for stuttering, while looking down, trying to avoid their gaze.

Chill, they're just incredibly hot people who you had a crush on since forever, but it's fine. They're normal people. You need to talk to them, I encouraged myself.

And so I breathed in and out, feeling a little bit dizzy and finally smiled and bowed, saying "Sorry"

"You don't have to be so formal" Hoseok said with his bright sunshine smile, his face glowing.

"Just breathe" Yoongi smiled as well., showing off his gummy smile as he put his hand on Jimin's shoulder. Cute.

"I'm Jungkook" Kookie said showing off his bunny smile and stretching out his hand so that I would shake it. So many gorgeous smiles.

"I'm Y/N" I smiled.

I took his hand cautiously, squeezing it gently, while he did the same. Before I could turn around to face everybody else, Hoseok grabbed me in a tight hug. He smelled like strawberries and creme. While the hug was nice, his jacket kind of scratched me. Stupid sparkly overly-expensive Gucci clothes.

I shook my hands with everybody else, and I was shook when I looked at them in the eyes because of how unrealistically beautiful they were. Sure, they had contact lenses in, but they still looked amazing. Everyone was in a good, smiley mood which I found calming.

"So, Y/N" Jimin began, "tell us about yourself"

"Uh-well..." I stuttered, "there isn't much about me besides my love for music and art in general"

"What kind of music?" Tae asked. God, his voice was so hot. He leaned on Jungkook's shoulders, putting his arms around him and looking at me intensely.

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The hour passed by fast as we mostly talked about them and the fun times on the tour they'd had. In a blink of an eye, the staff called them up, Micheal begging them to wait for just a few minutes. Saying that: "Every show starts off late, they can wait for a few minutes more". When that failed I knew I had to say my goodbyes before they go on stage. As I opened my mouth, Micheal stopped me.

"Y/N, wasn't there something really important you wanted to ask them?" he looked at me, as the rest of them did. He didn't know what that was, neither did my mom, I just told them that this was important for my future so I needed to talk to them about it.

"Right. It's probably stupid, but, I really like makeup, I think I'm good at it, and I was wondering if maybe you guys needed an extra hand?" I asked shyly, knowing that the answer would probably be no.

Namjoon looked at the guys questionably.

"We could ask" Yoongi said.

"How about we tell you after the show?" Jin answered, his gentle eyes sparkling.

"Yeah, thank you for considering it" I bowed. Although they seemed like they were nice and would actually consider it, who would say yes to a random fan that wanted to touch their idols' face and call it 'being helpful'?

"I, uh, we, hope that you'll have fun on the concert. It was really great talking to you" Jungkook said, hugging me. Jesus Christ, I was going to faint.

His cologne's scent was very manly, but his hair smelled sweet, a little bit of hairspray holding it in place. He hugged me so tightly there wasn't any space left between us. Jungkook's arms were muscly, but the hug was tender, his hands on my lower back, making me feel safe. In that embrace I forgot where I was and what I was doing. The hug must've lasted longer than I thought because Taehyung suddenly cleared his voice roughly. I backed away a little bit and Jungkook finally released me, unfortunately.

Taehyung's hug was similar to Jungkook's, but because of the hight difference he crunched over a bit so that our shoulders would be leveled. His arms were higher up my back, wrapped completely around me and he tapped me a bit before backing away.

Jimin was shorter than me, so he kind of nudged his head in the crook of my neck which I found sweet, but his hug was the tightest, giggling into it.

As for Hoseok, his hug felt bubbly and happy, just like he was, more short though, but I didn't mind, they were in a rush.

Yoongi hugged me lightly, tapping my back while out of the corner of my eye I saw Jimin tapping his foot a bit, watching us carefully. Oooo, he likes him!

Namjoon was the tallest so when he took me into his arms, he put his head on mine, and I could feel his lovely smile and his nice cologne. His jacket was, thankfully, very soft so I squeezed him as well. It reminded me of the dream I had just a few days ago.

Last, but certainly not least, Jin embraced me while slightly swaying to the left and then swaying to the right. It was so cute. When we parted he blew his famous kiss at me and I pretended to catch it before saying the final "Good luck!" and leaving the room.

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When I got to the hall in which they were supposed to perform in, I happily squealed. I was so proud of myself because I didn't faint in front of them.

I went to find my seat (I couldn't really be in the crowd because of my anxiety) and took out my ARMY Bomb, knowing that the guys will be able to perform soon.

It started off amazing, I was sure that it would end perfectly.

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it started off as a kiss how did it end up like this? i got a C in music class, that hoe.

and yeah, I lied when I said that the chapters won't be so "quick" I'm trying to make it longer but hey I ain't no pro. all that matters to me is that I show you guys my idea, not prolong it.