BTS 8th Member

BTS' Reaction

You were dancing on the street to No More Dream, BTS' debut song. Afterwards you sang an American song called Stressed Out by Twenty Øne Piløts. I got some tips even though I didn't want any.

In my break I had a tall man in a suit came up to me. I felt a little intimidated but hid it. I took a small gulp when he reached me.

"Was that song you were dancing to No More Dream from BTS?" He asked.

"Uh...yes, it-it was." I say stuttering just a bit.

"You did really well. And when you sang, your voice was magnificent." He compliments.

"Oh. Um, thank you." I say bowing.

"If you don't mind, could I take you to the company I work for? Maybe get you a job as an idol possibly?"

My eyes lit up. I've always wanted to be one since I moved here but always thought I wasn't good enough to be one. But if a worker from a company thinks I'm good enough, then I must be.

"Yes! I would love to!" I say keeping my cool as much as possible.

"Wonderful. Follow me." He motions.

He walks me about a block away. I was looking around since I had only moved there about a month before this. He then leads me into a building that I didn't see the name of.

"I'll take you to the boss. He'll ask you to show your skills and stuff like that." The man says smiling at me.

I smile back nodding. Of course not showing my teeth. He starts walking again and we make it to an elevator. He pushes a button and we head up.

"What got you into music?" The man asks breaking the silence.

"I was in the band back at my old school in America. I played clarinet, piano, guitar, saxophone, a little flute, some trumpet, and drums." I answer.

"Wow. That's a lot. And, your American?! You honestly don't seem like it."

"My eyes? Yeah my friends called me small eyes in school. I know they were joking and I just started to agree."

We continued to talk until we got to the designated floor. He strapped out first and I followed. He led me through corridors until we got to a door.

"Here we are. I forgot to ask. What's your name?" He asks.

"Brittany." I reply.

"I'm An-Kor. I'm kinda like a security person and sometimes a manager."

He opens the door and we step in. The "boss" was looking at a paper.

"Excuse me sir?" An-kor says.

The man looks up. "Yes?"

"I found this girl who had amazing dancing skills and a magnificent voice. Maybe she could be apart of the group?" An-kor asks.

"Let's see what she's got." The man says. "By the way, I'm Bang Si-hyuk."

"I'm Brittany. Is there anything in specific you want to see or hear?" I ask.

By now An-kor had sat down at a chair waiting to see this happen.

"Whatever you were doing on the street would be good." So-hyuk said.

I put on the song I danced to. I got in position and started to dance to it. He seemed intrigued when he heard what the song was. He rested his head on his hand and watched intently.

Finally the song came to an end. An-kor clapped a little. I bowed to them both.

"That was great. Now, can you rap at all?" Si-hyuk asked.