A/n: In this story, the boys are all fluent in English and all of them produce songs. Thanks for 800+ reads!!
Jimin comes into the living room whilst I'm sat on the couch. He sits next to me. "Hey, Y/n? How would you like to do a cover for a song today? I can help you." He offers.
My eyes light up in excitment and I start jumping around the room saying, "YES! YES! YES!" Jimin chuckles at my reaction and tells me to get ready into something comfortable.
I do my morning routine and get dressed.
Jimin shouts me down and we head out after I said goodbye to Yoongi.
At the studio
Jimin takes me to his studio and let's just say...... It's amazing! It's all really high-tech and it even has a bathroom, fridge and a couch. "Okay Y/n," He brakes me out of my daze and I turn my attention to him, "Do you know English?" He asks in fluent English.
"Yes, I do." I reply in English.
"Good. I was thinking that you could cover one of our songs in English for all the internatinal ARMYs?" I nod my head, "Okay. I was thinking Spring Day maybe? That sound good?"
"Yep! I'm excited!!"
"Let's get started then."
He goes to his guitar and we both sit down. Once we have translated the lyrics, we start working on how the guitar will sound. We try different things until we have it perfect.
"Right. Well done! We'll go and have some lunch then we can come back and record!" Jimin says as he puts all his music away along with his guitar. We make our way to the food hall and we see the trainees and debuted artists there.
Jimin waves to the members of TXT and solo artists and he leads me to BTS' table. "Okay, there is a buffet so just get what you want. Also, the toilet is over there." He says, first pointing to a large table filled with food then pointing behind him to a wooden door.I nod and we head up to get some food. We go back to the table once our plates are full and we start to chat."So, sorry if this may be a touchy subject but, Jin never told me why you ended up in a care home." He starts.
I freeze and decide to tell him. After taking several deep breaths, I say, "Umm, it was a couple days after my 14th birthday and I really wanted to go shopping." I start grabbing his full attention, "My family never cared for me and sometimes they abused me. I just wanted to be a normal family. As my birthday wish, the took me to the shopping centre. I had a lot of fun but they just didn't seem to bother about me and they spoiled my siblings. I was fine with that because at least they let me tag along. Anyway, on the way back, my dad was driving quite fast and a lorry next to us lost control. I-It crashed into the side of the car. I was the only one who survived." I end my story and Jimin has tears streaming down his face.
"S-sorry for a-asking." He manages to say.
"Don't worry about it. Should we head back to the studio?" I ask noticing how we have both already finished.
"Sure." Jimin replies whilst wiping away his tears.
Once we get back to the studio, Jimin records the guitar whilst I revise the lyrics.
"Y/n, you can step into the booth now." I nod, walk inside the recording booth and place the headphones over my ears. I give Jimin a thumbs up and the music starts.
A few minutes later, Jimin gives me an 'okay' sign and I step out the booth. "We don't need to do a retake. It's rare for someone to get it first time." He boasts.Once it's edited, he posts it on BANGTANTV and we watch the video.
We give each other a hug then we head home.
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