After the show ends, (and a bunch of cute BTS moments) we move on and start filming the alternative version. This is basically the same song except the concept and everything is different, along with me in the video. I didn't get to sing this time, I was just told to look pretty.
"Min-Ji!" Jimin comes into our private dressing room and I get up from my chair. He swoops in and tries to kiss me on the lips but I duck.
"Sorry, it's the makeup. If I could, I would give you a long kiss but I have to let it dry," he nods his head in understanding and gives me an awkward pat on the back.
"Well I think you look beautiful. No matter how beautiful you look in Korea, you always have to put on foundation. It's the downside to being a star," he says.
"I'm fine, besides, I think this stuff is good for my skin," I say.
"They got us organic makeup because we wear it so often, it refreshes our skin,"
"Wow," I reply.
"Let's just hope I look good enough for the camera,"
"You do, what are you talking about? You wouldn't have been scouted if you didn't. Maybe you did something that caught their attention," Jimin replies. I smile, longing for his kiss on my forehead.
"Let's go?" I take his hand and we walk to the door.The actual shooting was really easy. We all have different sets, so the shooting would finish faster. I appeared in each one of the scenes, wearing different clothes and looking sad.
"You are in a garden of flowers, hold the flower, be the flower," the director gives me a passionate speech of how to act.
"But I only have a single red rose," I state.
"Of course, the ultimate symbol of love! It will change to a white rose in the next scene, a symbol of death!" I nod and look at him with confusion. My Jiminie isn't back from his solo parts yet so Hoseok is cheering me on in the sidelines. The rap line doesn't even have to be here right now.
The music starts and I walk into the green screen (literally almost everything was a green screen except for the single rose in my hand). After two lines, the director cuts.
"Move out!" Two bodyguard ladies grab me and lift me out while holding me under their armpits.They proceed to carry me to a van and throw me inside and take me to an unknown location.
"Um...where are we going?" I ask.
"You'll see," the driver is the assistant to the director, and is holding a binder in between his arms.
"Do you want me to hold tha—"
"–We're here!" The lady beside me opens the door and gets out to help me because of my dress.
"Wow," I reply. It's a place where they have sets that you can rent for music videos. It's supposedly really expensive.
"Yeah. Come on, you haven't even seen the set up yet!" I go into the room, and SURPRISE! Gee (and the manager) and the four vocalists are standing there, smiling at me.
"SURPRISE!!!! THIS IS YOUR OFFICIAL CROWING OF KPOP PRINCESS, Min-Ji (y/l/n)!" They all take out string sprays and balloons fall from the ceiling, along with a banner and a cake wheeling into the room. My eyes are on the cake. A small figurine of myself is resting on top of the cake and the rest of is coated from chocolate to vanilla (3 tiers).
"What is all this?!" I ask a very excited Jungkook.
"Chris hyung wanted us to give you an official initiation, welcome to the BigHit family, you broke the record for fastest trainee ever! Your awesomeness also was made known to the world! We gave you a shoutout on Twitter, so all our fans know about it. All we need is barely two more weeks, and you'll be apart of Bangtan!" Jungkook excitedly explains.
"I'm so excited! But I'm kinda sad that it's moved so fast. I actually liked being a trainee," he does a spit take (without any water) and then says,
"Really? Those days were like hell for me," he walks over to the cake.
"That's not all," Tae tells me."SURPRISE!" The three rappers appear out of a banner that I thought was just here for decoration. I clap and out my hands over my mouth. They start performing Cypher 4, outstandingly and my heart is dead by the end of it. Through the whole thing, I couldn't believe that this was my life now, I'm living with BTS and I am apart of their group. What could possibly go wrong? I just cast the thoughts aside and ate cake.
After we get home, I'm exhausted and me and Gee head up to change in our room. The others just scatter and Jimin says he'll wait up.
"That was better than any BTS behind the MV scenes that I have ever seen," Gee squeals.
"I know, it was reality," it's my turn to scream. "That was really sweet though. Even though it was an MV shooting, the staff was really nice and respectful, and we made it through! I can't wait to see the MV," I say.
"It comes out in a week. The following week IDOL will release and then you'll practice for your debut/album," Gee tells me as she opens her laptop on the bed. I head to the bathroom and peel my eyelashes off. I hate fake things. I deep cleanse my face and put on some cream and then I take a 5 minute shower.
"Min," Gee has a serious look on her face. She sits at her laptop, unmoving.
"Yeah?" I ask while still drying my hair.
"Did you see this online?" She shows me a video captioned: Evidence of new Idol? BTS Jimin gives pro tips; they must be in love!"Just ignore it, all sorts of stuff like that appears online all the time," I say reasonably.
"No, this came out today. Like when you were talking to Jimin in the dressing room alone. It looks like someone recorded it," she tells me.
"What?" I look at the thumbnail. She's right! It's me and Jimin when we were talking in the dressing room earlier. Oh crap, we talked about our relationship! I wonder if they saw that."Oh crud,"
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The Eighth Member • A BTS Fanfic (Jimin x Reader/oc)
Fanfiction"The group I want to be in...more than anything...promise me I can be in that group," I slowly started. "Okay, just name your pick! We can arrange anything for you," "Let me join BTS," ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• One small change: from now on...