Awards - OT7

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*Jimin POV*
"You hear that your nominated for 'Best Producer' award. I know you'll win, your fans are already working hard on getting you to win." Jungkook says. I lift my eyes from the computer screen long enough to glance at the red haired maknae. He leans against the desk as he watches me.
"Yes, Jin hyung called me yesterday and told me. Im against multiple other good producers, none that can come close to me. Except one. Hopefully in the next two hours before the award show ill just best him." I roll my eyes as i mutter the last part.
"Min Yoongi, the one that Jin hyung is friends with. He might come close, but im sure you'll win. You have Hobi and I, our fans are yours." Jungkook says. I lift an eyebrow as i spin to face him.
"Yeah, and yoongi has Kim Namjoon and Kim Taehyung. They are amazing people. Taehyung is also an amazing vocalist, Namjoon is an amazing rapper. The whole crew is gorgeous. Especially Yoongi." I say. Jungkook smirks.
"You got a crush on pd-min?" Jungkook teases as he nudhes my leg. I slap it away and glare, my face obviously turning red.
"Dont you chat with Taehyung?" I say smugly. Jungkooks face turns pink and he looks away.
"Oh shut up. We're just friends." He voices. I roll my eyes.
"Yeah, sure. Friends who fuck all the time." I say pointedly. Jungkook bursts into a fit of coughing and laughing.
"Its not all the time! You're so dramatic!" He exclaims. I laugh.
"If you're not physically fucking, then its either mental or eye fucking. Im not the one being dramatic here." I say. Jungkook laughs and slides onto my lap.
"Maybe you need some good fucking. I can help." Jungkook jokes. I slap his hands away from my zip and push him off.
"Oh please. If i wanted good dick I'd go to Hobi." I laugh as i stand. Jungkook shoves my shoulder and laughs.
"Best joke I've heard today, Jimin. Now lets go get ready for the show."

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*30 min before award show*

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What jimin is wearing:

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(His hair is black)

I smile at all the photographers, the flashing of the cameras blinds me and all the clicking makes me wonder how many pictures are of me with my eyes close.
Jungkook steps closer and drags hoseok along with him. Thats when i notice Yoongi and his group walking behind him. Our eyes lock, then some one steps between us. I look up at Jungkook and he knowingly stares back.
I sigh and walk into the building. Screams make me jump and i look to the higher seats, all of mine, jungkooks, and hopes fans scream for our attention. Jungkook smiles and waves, i follow his lead and Hobi does aegyo. They scream and cheer louder.
Jin walks up to us and hugs me tightly, "Ah, Jimin. How are you? I havent seen you in so long." Jin says. I roll my eyes.
"I was with you an hour ago. Now take me to our seats. My legs hurt from standing so long." I say. Jin sighs and signals us to follow him.
So we push our way into the crowd and pass other celebrities. Some smile, others quickly look away. The rest stare as we walk by. I ignore it all and push to our seats. Jungkook groans as he fakes a limp. I chuckle and run right into jin. He shoots me a glare as he fixes his shoe, which i stepped on.
"Asshole." He mutters. I laugh and apologize once more. "Im going to see Yoongi. Good luck." Jin says to me. I smile and nod.
"Wish him good luck for me" i say. Jin nods and walks back into the crowd.
I sit and hoseok sits next to me, instantly out his phone and scrolling through twitter.
A few minutes later the show starts and everyone is either seated or going back stage to get changed for their performances. Ten minutes before my turn to perform comes a worker comes to get me and takes me to my changing room. I quickly change into the tight white shirt, tight pants, and different shoes. Then my stylist comes in and has me put on some bondage type thing that wraps around my waist and goes over my shoulders, it brings out how slim my waist is. Then she styles my hair so its parted in the middle and shows more of my face. She puts on eyeliner, brown and black eye shadow, and finishes by making my lips look pinker.
I have a few minutes to practice singing and dancing as they put on the microphone, going up my shirt and putting a wire underneath.
I walk to the space behind the stage and watch the performance before mine. Taehyung sings one of his songs as Yoongi raps flawlessly with him.
The song ends and they both walk towards the back of the stage, trying to catch their breath. I step away and continue practicing my dance. I spin just in time to see Taehyung pull jungkook into some room. I roll my eyes and turn to the stage, my heart racing as i stare at all the other performers sitting in the crowd.
When they give me the signal i walk onto the stage, the stage lighting up and my newest song filling my ears. I wait for the right part in the song, then i burst into dancing. Then i begin singing. I black out as i move fluidly and sing with a voice like honey. I ignore the cheers and chants as i focus on the dance and song. My breathing becomes heavy, but you couldnt tell with my voice.
Once the song ends i fall to my knees and stare at the ground, trying to catch my breath and wait for the camera to switch to the hosts, which happens to be Jin.
As soon as i hear his voice i stand and jog back stage and let them take off the microphone, then i walk to my dressing room. I change back into what i had on earlier and sit in a chair and let my stylist style everything back to how it was earlier.  After she finishes i walk to my seat.
Right as i sit Hoseok's voice fills the room and he appears on all the screens next to a woman singer.
"And now, for all the producers nominated for this award, listen up. And to the fans, we hope you voted with all you got so your favorite can win. Here are the nominees." Hobi says. Then it flashes through videos of each of the nominees. Then it switches back to hoseok and the woman.
"And the winner is . . ." The woman starts. Mt heart races and my fingers are crossed. My foot begins to tap on the carpet as the waiting crushes me. The silence fills my ears and i hold my breath. "Park Jimin and Min Yoongi!" They say. I dont move for a second. Hearing my name then cheers stuns me, thankfully jungkook shoves me up and i begin walking to the stage.
I walk up the stars, yoongi walks up the opposite of mine. We stare at each other as we walk closer. As i get closer he gets better looking, every detail complementing the other. My heart races and i cant help but smile.
"Congratulations!" Hobi says as he hugs me. I laugh and hug him back.
"This is crazy." I exclaim. I hug the woman, then go to shake Yoongi's hand, but he pulls me into a hug.
"Congratulations, handsome." He whispers in my ear. My face burns as i pull away, wide eyed.
"T-thanks, you too." I stutter.
Then i turn to the crowd who is still cheering. I walk to the microphone and grip it in one hand, the award in the other.
"Thank you everyone! I want to thank my fans and supporters for helpinf me get this award and making this possible. I love you all so much!" I say as i step aside to let Yoongi speak, checking out the backside of him as he does.
"This is such and honor, i really appreciate all the hard work you all put in to make this happen. Thank you guys so much, im very thankful for this award. Hopefully, this isnt the only one i get tonight." Yoongi says as he winks at me. I go wide eyed again and grip the award tightly.
We begin to walk backstage, yoongi quickly catching up to me.
"So, are you going to any of the after parties?" Yoongi asks. I glance at him.
"Im not sure. Jungkook will most likely make me, so i guess thats a yes. Are you?" I ask. If i go to one, might as well make sure i get something, or someone, out of it.
"Theres going to be one at Taehyung's place. You're obviously invited, i can even take you there if you want." Yoongi says. I smirk and look at him.
"Invited to the party or your bed?" I ask. Yoongi chuckles and stops me by shoving me against the wall. I gasp as he leans in. I can see people start to stare.
"Both."

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a/n:
Do you guys want ones with smut? Im debating adding it to this.

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