BTS - BLACKPINK One-Shots [CLOSED]

Pins and Needles - Kim Taehyung

This wonderful masterpiece was written by BTS_24.

This is originally just a one-shot that she wants to share but I told her to publish it because it's beautiful,  don't you agree?

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Minjee's POV

Years spent with attractive people and the novelty is bound to wear off. They no longer stood out to me, not in the way they did when I had just started out.

Their beauty didn't make me stop in wonder anymore or so I believed, until today.

I looked over his shoulder at the reflection in the mirror as I adjusted the collar of his coat. My eyes widened as they accidentally met a pair of the deep brown eyes in the reflection and I quickly ducked behind his broad shoulders as I felt my face heat up.

It wasn't like I didn't know that he was beautiful and was caught off guard. I couldn't put my finger on what it was that made me so flustered just by being near him. It wasn't just about how he looked. Maybe it was the confidence and authority he exuded without even trying.

Kim Taehyung wasn't just any other idol I had mistaken him to be.

No words had been spoken other than the initial greetings which were exchanged when he came to the dressing room after finishing a dance practice with his group. He had quickly changed into the suit which he was to wear to an awards show tomorrow.

The phone call from their stylist informing about how Taehyung's suit hung a little loose on him and would need alterations had gotten me close to a nervous breakdown. There was no time.

So here I was, at 2 a.m in the morning, kneeling in front of him, pushing in pins wherever the pants needed to be tapered.

"Hey! How much longer will you take?" I turned to see their leader, Kim Namjoon, walk into the room, acknowledging my presence with a smile and a slight bow.

"Few more minutes..?" Taehyung replied, looking at me for confirmation and I nodded in response.

"This has never happened before. Everything should have been ready by now." I heard the grey-haired man whine to his leader.

"This is why I was against switching to a new designer. But Bang PD refused to listen to me because the stylists recommended this label and now look where we are," he continued as my hands stopped.

I looked up at him to see him looking at Namjoon in the mirror, neither sparing a glance nor a thought towards me.

"I am sure it happened because of oversight. All of ours were perfectly tailored. Anyway, the designer's team is here to make the alterations so don't worry," Namjoon said reassuringly.

"There's hardly any time left and when things are rushed it's bound to look bad. We can't afford to not look presentable! They know how important this is for us! They should have been prepared. Oowww!" Taehyung screamed in pain as I gently pricked him with a pin, intentionally of course.

Such a prick!

"Sorry!" I apologized, smiling sweetly, as I pushed back the sleeves of my grey cardigan and placed the pin back into the pincushion on my wrist.