ASTRO Oneshots/stories (smut/fluff/angst)

*Trouble on Set

Request: "Could I possibly request an MJ scenario with the prompt: Other person: "Stop throwing Glitter around!" MJ: "I'm making the room fabulous peasant!"

Pairing: Myungjun (MJ)/ Reader

Genre: fluff

Words: 1.6k

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"Thank you for starting so suddenly, but the boys shoot a music video today and we needed someone quick." Your boss informed you.

You were driving over to the set of the location of their music video. You only had one interview, which was yesterday and they hired you right on the spot. They were desperate.

"I'm giving you permission to be hard on them." He laughed. "They can be pretty....hard to handle."

They're grown boys, how bad could they be....

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You stared at the chaos before you. They were running around and jumping on each other. Who was the leader again?

"Excuse me?" You cleared your throat.

They all stopped and looked at you for attention.

"We need to get you dressed and ready for the first scene." You sweetly said and they followed you to the dressing room.

You gave the boys each of their costumes and they seemed calm enough with occasional chit chat.

You watched as the director gave them direction.

.....

"Okay cut....very nice boys, take a break."

Those were the worse words as they started to rowdy up again.

"Hey you...." You looked down at your clip board with their profiles. "Sanha.....Stop jumping on the bed."

"Um JinJin? Let....MJ go please."

"Rocky, that's not food."

"You two good job." You said to the last boys Eunwoo and Moonbin for just sitting on the bed causally.

"Rocky!" You followed him. "That's only pretend food."

You felt a pillow hit your back. "Hey." You looked over and saw Moonbin and Eunwoo point at each other passing on the blame.

"(Y/N)." The director called you.

"Yes ma'am." You bowed.

"We are ready to shoot the next scene, get them ready please." Then she turned on her heel.

"Hey." You shouted at the boys. "We need to get dressed for the next scene."

"You too?" The young tall one asked.

"Not me, you guys, come on, hurry." You pushed them as they went on their way.

....

They all looked perfect in their suits. Almost grown up.

"How old are You?" The leader you finally found out spoke.

"I'm 24....how old are you guys because I'll tell you I have no idea." You said with sass in your voice.

The boys looked amused.

"Come on, let's go." You pushed them out of the dressing room.

"I'll keep them in line noona." The boy winked.

"MJ, it says here that you are the oldest. Had me fooled." You smirked and walked out of the room.

He looked at you shocked but quickly turned devious. He caught up with you before making it back on set.