The Forced Concert [BTS JiminXReader]

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Your POV
We ate dinner quickly, and the boys were rushing around to clean themselves up before their performance. Mai had already laid out all of the boys clothes, and she was trying to fix the zipper on V's jacket.

"How do you even get a sequin stuck in a zipper? The sequin is on the other side of the jacket!" Mai was rushing to get the zipper unstuck, while I was trying to hold back my laughter while doing J-Hope's makeup.

"It's not my fault! Namjoon hyung tripped and bumped into me while I was zippering it!" Tae said sending a glare to Namjoon who was, to no ones surprise, trying to fix the painting that he knocked off balance.

At this point I had it, I burst out laughing. "Oh my god this is so much better than dealing with nervous brides! Who knew cranky men could be so stupid that it's this funny!" I had to say each word between laughs, and I had to take a break from doing J-Hope's eyeliner so I didn't stab him while I was laughing. I composed myself again, and Tae stood in front of Mai huffing like a five-year-old. "There you go Hobi!"

"Thanks y/n!" He smiled brightly and started to walk to the couch to scroll through his phone.

Jimin came up to me to get his makeup done, and I smiled at him. "Am I a cranky man?" He looked at me with a mischievous smile, and I gave him a smile that I give to little kids.

"Of course not!" I squished his cheeks and started putting on the foundation. He smirked over to his members, and I continued my statement while putting concealer under his eyes. "Your a cranky mochi!"

I watched as his smirk fell, and the members broke into laughter.

"Alright Tae your jacket is fixed, your next for makeup." Mai looked over at me and I glanced at the clock, and sure enough we were almost out of time. I quickly finished Jimin's makeup and did the rest of the boys.

In the car we drove down the freeway, and stopped in the back parking lot of a recording studio. Me and Mai stepped out first with all of our supplies, and manager followed us so that people didn't get suspicious seeing the boys walk out right after us.

Inside the building we went straight into the dressing room labeled BTS, and we started to go through what we were doing.

"Okay, So first we are going to have a small interview, only about four or five questions, and then it's a commercial. After the break you are going to preform IDOL and then it's the end of the show. We then go back to the house and host a V Live. Got it?" Manager looked up from his sheet of paper with the schedule, and made eye contact with everyone.

"Yes sir!" We all said in unison and I smiled, and started to unpack my makeup.

"Jungkook get over here you smudged your eyeliner and got creases in your face makeup." I motioned towards the seat that was facing the mirror and he ran to the chair and jumped into it.

I put the cape on him so I wouldn't get any powder on his clothes, and Tae laughed. "Look! Kookie has the princess cape now! Is that what I looked like in it?" He looked up to me and I sighed and shook my head.

"For the last time Tae, it's to make sure I don't get makeup on the clothes. But yes this is what you looked like." I covered up the smudged eyeliner and fixed the creases, and I felt someone hug me from behind. "Jimin let me work." I sighed and shook him off, and continued to take off Jungkook's cape and fold it, and then clean up the mess of makeup on the counter.

"But that's no fun." He watched me while leaning on the counter, and I gave him a look.

"Jimin, we are in public. A worker could walk in at any moment, now do you see the problem other than you distracting me?" I looked him straight in the eyes after I put the eyeliner back into the bag, and waited for him to answer.

"Okay, you're right baby. I'm sorry." He looked sad, and I sighed.

"You're fine, you just have to remember to be careful." I walked to the other side of the room and sat down on one of the couches.

"Y/n! Can you help me with the microphones?" Mai looked at me from over the box she was carrying, and I quickly took it from her and placed it onto the coffee table.

"Two minutes everyone!"

"I'll take the maknaes you take the older ones, okay?" I looked over at her and she nodded her head while taking a mic out of the box and securing it on Namjoon's head.

I took a mic and placed it onto Kookie, and then Tae. I was grabbing another one out for Jimin, and when I turned to put it on him he was a lot closer than he was when I turned around to grab his mic.

"Jimin back up, I need to be able to see your head fully." He took the slightest step back, and I backed myself up so I could see what I was doing. He pouted slightly and I pushed him away when I was done.

"You really are no fun." He rested his head on my shoulder and back hugged me again, and I sighed.

"Jimin, I'm serious. You have to go get ready to enter the stage. They are going to call you up at any moment now." I picked up the box to carry it back over to the corner of the room. He let go when he was dragged away from me by Yoongi.

"Come on Jimin, she's right. We got to go." He followed Yoongi to the stage entrance and looked back at me and smiled, and then walked onto the stage.

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