Masked (J-Hope X Reader)

Lets Do This

It was cold. Jhope walked from his parked car into the theater.

Before he could go in he felt someone grab his arm. He turned to see Masked.

"This way." They said in a distorted voice. They didn't let go as Masked led him around the back. They reached the back and pushed through some doors. They then entered a large green room.

The room had two large vanities, a white couch, a TV, and a clothes rack.

"You brought it right?" They asked. He slowly nodded and sat the briefcase on the table.

"The bathroom is right there. You can change but I'll help you with your make up." They said motioning to the bathroom door. He nodded and got up with his stuff to go change. He went to go to the bathroom but he was stopped by a firm grip on his shoulder.

"What's wrong. You are quiet." They said looking at his eyes. Their bright blue eyes were untouched. Their face was tinted black with dark eyeshadow. Their face from the nose down was covered by the mask.

"In all honesty. I'm nervous." He admitted. Something about Masked made him feel safe. Like he was home.

"I was very nervous. I still get nervous before every show. Now go get dressed, we can talk later." They said. He nodded and changed.

After finishing getting dressed, he laced up his shoes and walked out. Masked noticed and looked at him. They stood up and said, "Good. Now makeup. Did you bring any?"

"No, I do have some on. Nothing on the eyes or lips. Just some stuff to make my skin look even." He said sitting down at the right vanity. They walked over and grabbed the makeup out of the case.  They came back and started applying heavy white highlight and eyeshadow.

"So I'm light and your dark." He asked while they were putting away makeup. They turned around with the mask and put it on him.

"Yes. Now we need to figure out a stage name for you." They said looking back at him. They grabbed the hat and put it on him.

"Maybe Hidden?" He said. They smiled with their eyes and stepped away from him. He stared at himself. It was so different.

"Woah..." He said touching the mask.

"Be careful the controls are sensitive." They said.

"What controls?" He asked. They simply chuckled and came by his side.

Then they grabbed his hand and put it on the side of his face. The touch of the dark let her glove was cold.

They guided his hand along his mask and said, "This is on and off, this is pitch, And this is distortion." He started to mess with controls which made them laugh. He finally found a voice he liked.

"So i- WOAH this is so cool!!!!" He was smiling like an idiot. Even though all you could see was his eye smile.

"Now when the song that we practiced first comes on you come out. Then we will dance everything we practiced and then we are done. My solo part should only be 20 minutes so it won't be a long wait." They said sitting at the vanity beside.

They both scrolled through their phones for a few minutes until there was a knock. The door opened and a girl popped intoher head in. "Your on in ten minutes." Masked nodded and the girl left.

"Straight face, Hoseok. Try not to be your happy go lucky self. I feel terrible for not letting you be that but we need to stay secret." They said with their head down.

"It's fine. Sometimes I have to fake the happiness. I want my members to be happy and if I'm not they aren't. I'll just channel that." He said. They suggested to practice a few things and they did.

Then the same girl cameback. "It's go time!" They both walked out and sat by the stage. They looked at him and nodded he did the same.

Let's do this...