The Eighth Member • A BTS Fanfic (Jimin x Reader/oc)

Chapter 10

"Gee?" I stood in shock.
"Wow, great to see you too best friend. And why are you shocked? You know I was supposed to be the manager's assistant. If anything, I should be shocked. You got to meet them before I did and now I find out you're living with them?! It's like a twisted version of Snow White without the backstabbing,"

V looked at us from one to the other.
"You know her?" V asked me.
"Yeah, she's my best friend. We came here together. But that doesn't matter now, judging from the look on his face, it looks like the manager has something to say," I redirected the attention to the middle aged man standing in the doorway.

"Yes," he came in and took his shoes off with Gee right behind him, holding a cup of coffee in her right hand.
"I'm sorry for not informing you all earlier, but someone from a high position in the company decided to recruit a girl to be the eighth member of Bangtan. Even the CEO agreed to it and now, she will be the key and secret weapon of the group. She'll train for about a month and then officially debut with a new album that we can start on right now! Also, this is my new assistant, Gee," he explained in Korean.

Gee looked at me and I could tell she didn't understand a word that was said, and I pretended to not know as well so we both made faces at each other through the whole thing. One thing she did understand was when he said to introduce herself. Gee bowed down immediately and said:
"Hello, I'm Gee. I'm manager oppa's assistant!" I snickered at her use of the word "oppa," it was just so formal! And then I remembered the deal I made with Suga. And since we weren't alone, I had to address all of them as oppa, except for Gee.
"Nice to meet you, I'm RM. Just call me RM," he shook her hand.
"Hi, I know who you are and yes RM," I smirked at the fact that her bias was also in the same room as her when she had said earlier that it would never happen.
"I'm your hope, J-hope!" She squealed a little and shook his hand aggressively.
"I'm Suga," he shook her hand and she smiled.
"I'm V,"
"I'm Jungkook,"
"Hey, I'm Jimin,"
"I'm Jin,"
After she finished shaking all of their hands, we waited on instructions.

"I also came here to tell you that I need three of you to go on an infamous talk show just for publicity and promote the crap out of LOVE YOURSELF: TEAR, and it starts in 30 minutes so you don't have much time,"
The manager barely explained anything and it made me wonder how BTS became so famous despite having a terrible manager.
"I'm not going. I have to keep my eye on a little trouble maker," Jimin wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me in real close.
"I'll go!" J-hope raised his hand.
"Me too, I wanna help hyung!" Jungkook ran next to J-hope.
"Who's going to be the last one...?" I asked.
"How about Suga hyung? You haven't been on a talk show for a while, just go!" RM coaxed the older member.
"Okay, fine you got me, I'll go," Suga acted as if he wasn't fond of it, but he quickly ran towards Jungkook and J-hope and they formed a group huddle while jumping around in joy.
"We'll be back in 1-2 hours, be prepared for rehearsal after that," I heard groans from everyone around me.
"Bye BTS, bye Min-Ji," Gee waved before shutting the door.
"Bye Gee," I whispered to the door.

"Now that half the group is missing, can you guys help me with my homework?" I asked.
"What, you have homework?" RM asked me in English.
"Yeah, it's really easy though. Korean and Production isn't my strong suit, though," I explained.
"Oh...I could help you with Productions, I know how to make songs," I nodded.
"Thanks a lot, RM,"
"Yeah, and Jin hyung can help you with Korean, he's also good in English so good translater," V told me. I looked for Jin, and he was busy washing the dishes.
"Hey Jin," I asked.
"Yeah?"
"Can you help me learn Korean?" I asked.
"Eh?! Why me? RM is best at Engrish! I no help," (It's in E n g l i s h)
I wrapped my arms around his torso, and the height difference made it an awkward position to be in.
"Min-Ji ah? What you do?"
"I won't move my arms until you agree," I said.
"Okay, fine, I help you learn Korean," Jin answered. The whole time, I didn't see his face but after removing my arms, I could see he had a red tint on his cheeks.

"You're so tall," I whispered.
"Thank you," he smiled. I helped dry the dishes before putting them in the dish rack.
"Hey, wanna hear something that'll make you feel better?" I asked.
"Hmmm?" He turned to me, still cleaning the dishes.
"In America, the fangirls freaked out over you by screaming 'oooo worldwide handsome' and I responded by saying, 'more like universal handsome,'" I looked to see his reaction....and nothing.
"I'm sorry, that was a terrible joke, but fangirls really did think you are a worldwide handsome," I lightened things up (or tried to).
"I know I am," he flipped his short hair, making me laugh. I moved on, and decided to focus on homework. I was about to start an intense vocal session, before Jimin interrupted.

"That reminds me, I haven't shown you your room yet, come on, Min-Ji ah!" He called me (in Korean) and I groaned even though this was my secret dream since forever. Jimin from BTS was acknowledging me! Like another person!!! Ahhhhh I could've died right then.
"I forgot to ask, do you guys share rooms?" I asked.
"Sometimes, but for the most part, we all almost have our own rooms. Jungkook and Taehyung share a room, and so does Jin and RM. J-hope and Suga have seperate rooms and so do I. This house has a total of 5 bedrooms and it looks like you'll be sharing with one of us," Jimin led me into a huge bedroom with beautiful maroon colored wallpaper with fake diamonds dotting the walls. It was a beautiful sight, and the bed was neatly made, with a canopy and matching velvet colored bedsheets.
"Wow~~~" I gasped.
"Welcome to your new room," Jimin announced.
"Wait, I thought you said that I had to share a room with someone," I remembered.
"Exactly, this is your room...as well as mine,"
"Wait, what?" I held a poker face.

"You haven't figured it out yet? Well this is about to turn x-rated real fast,"