Our dark fated love | jungkook ff

What the actual fuck is she doing here | 11

I smirk in return as he signals me to follow him outside. To my surprise, I see a black limo outside my house making my eyes go wide, the closer I walk towards it.
"Uhm Jungkook I thought we were going to a photo shoot?"
He laughs as he quickly makes eye contact with me before opening the door for me to go in.
"Y/NNN!"
Lots of shouts come from inside the limousine, making me jump as I sit down. I smile instantly as I look at the beaming (also) bare-faced men infront of me.
"Hello everyone~"
They smile back at me.
"Y/n you look so pretty."
I turn to the sweet, slightly raspy voice to see a tired Hoseok, beaming a smile at me.
"Thank you Hobi."
I close my eyes as I grin at him.

~20 minutes later~
xxxx studio

As I step out I blink harshly as a bright light flashes in my direction. What the hell? I look to see a bunch of paparazzi being held back by security, waving their cameras around.
Jungkook puts his hand on my back, helping me to the building which calms me down instantly. I completely forgot about their reputations.
Once we get inside, lots of sets with green screens and white backgrounds with box lights and camera all around, props and chairs scattered everywhere.
My eyes gaze across the room as I watch lots of people doing and carrying lots of other things, until something caught my eye.
I stare at her for awhile, my surroundings being completely blocked out. She eventually sees me and stares for a split second before looking back to the women infront of her. She just ignored me??
"Y/n???"
I don't even notice Jungkook's hand on my shoulder, lightly shaking me. My focus snaps up quickly to see the other guys looking at me and two directors speaking through their mics.
"Y/n are you okay?"
I blink twice, pushing the tears from falling down my face. I smile at Jungkook then to the others.
"Right y/n, follow me."
A women comes up to us with a clipboard and the others give me a reassuring smile as I walk away with the women.
She takes me into a changing room and another women comes up to us and speaks but I can't even make out what she's saying, I keep thinking about why the actual fuck she's here.
"Here is the outfit we want you to put on, after you get changed, another lady will wait for you outside to take you to the makeup room."
She picks off a dress with some silver, knee high boots with a matching choker.
She smiles as she walks outside. I walk into a stall, putting on the outfit. Once I'm ready I walk out infront of a mirror to adjust my chocker necklace.
Damn I loook hot.
I laugh at myself before walking outside to greet the women and she leads me to the makeup room.
"Hello y/n."
ANOTHER women says as she signals me to sit on the chair infront of her.
She brushes my hair and curls the ends before putting half of it into a pony tail at the top of my head, she then starts to do my makeup.
"Wow you look so hot."
I giggle at her remark as she looks at me through the mirror, pleased with how I look.

(Your hair)

(Makeup)

She leads me out to the place we came in and I jump into the guys' little circle with a smirk on my face.
They all look at me up and down, their eyes not leaving my body or my face.
"Hello boys~"
I say, confidently. The smirk still planted on my face. They instantly all cough and look away awkwardly.
"Y/n!"
I turn my head to see the cameraman, crouched down, waving at me to come infront of the white screen. The guys watch me walk infront of the camera. My heart is beating so fast.

Luckily I pose naturally and listen to the director, flashing smiles and getting all the angles. My body rushing with adrenaline as I feel the stares of The boys and everyone else.
I finally finish and run over to the others and they all hug me and give me high fives and telling me how well I did.
"Well."
A mature voice comes from right behind me, I spin round slowly with a smile on my face but that soon fades, I step back, blinking in shock, not knowing what to say.
"Not got anything to say to your mother y/n?"
My heart beat picks up, I feel weak in my legs as if I could collapse right there and then. Jungkook puts his arm on my back, he could tell I was feeling unstable.
"You are one spoiled brat."
My lips part slightly, no word could come out my mouth.
"And who are these boys? Are they your boyfriends? Don't tell me you work as a prostitute to gain money from men by selling your body."
The boys make quiet shocked noises as they exchange eye contact.
"Are you calling me a slut??"
I raise my voice.
"Yes I am. Why else would you be hanging out with 7 rich men?"
My eyes glossy, I open my mouth to defend myself but I stop before I end up hurting myself.
I cover my mouth as I run outside, tears streaming down my face. The only comfort that stayed planted onto my body was the light touch from Jungkook's hand on my body.