• Y/n's POV •
"Ooohh. So you're YoonGi's new stylist."
You're YoonGi's new stylist~
You're YoonGi's new stylist~
You're YoonGi's new stylist~Jin's words echo.
Then it sinks in to me.I'm Min YoonGi's new stylist!!
I have a flipping connecting room with the one I'm working with!!Jin waves his hand at my face, making me snap out of my worrying thought.
"O-oh. Mianhe. Are you sure I'm Min YoonGi-ssi's new stylist?" I ask him, hoping that he'll say 'no'.
"Yup. He's the only one left who doesn't have a stylist in all of us after his last one didn't do much of a great job." He simply answers.
"Uhmm. Would you mind if you call out Mr. Lee for me to talk to right now?" I try my best not to sound desperate.
"Yeah no problem" Jin politely smiles before fetching Mr. Lee.
. . .
"Don't you think it's inappropriate for a stylist to have a connecting room with the one they're working with?" I'm currently asking, or should I say begging, Mr. Lee to find me another vacant room.
"I'm really sorry for the inconvinience but that's really the only vacant one we have in here." Mr. Lee answers, trying his best to make me stay, not like I'm going anywhere though.
"This is fine. YoonGi will mostly always make you feel like he's not in his room. He's either sleeping or composing. Which both are silent activities." He informs me.
He sees the worried look on my face so he tri to assure me.
"You'll be fine"
. . .
I'm currently holding onto those words right now while I'm watching BTS, themselves, practice.
They're so good at it. Like reaaally good.
I guess I'm a fan of them now aaand I'm not complaining at all.
I mean. Just look at them.
Those pops.
That foortwork.
That energy.
And the emotion that they want to portray.Yup. I'm totally a fan. A huge fan.
I'm beside the doorway watching in awe when the music stops, indicating they're about to take a break.
"Excuse me Ms. L/n Y/n." Mr. Lee calls me.
"Yes Mr. Lee?" I answer with raised brows.
"Come with me." He simply says, making me follow him from behind.
We walk up to the boys sitting down, drinking water, and catching their breaths after the intense choreography practice.
I'm nervous.
"Everyone. This is Ms. L/n Y/n. She's going to be Yoongi's new makeup artist and stylist. So you better be nice to her." Mr. Lee orders to the members.
"Ye." They say in unison before their manager talks again. "I have to go so I'll take my leave. Introduce yourselves one by one so she'll know who are you." He walks off, leaving me and all the boys alone.
"You don't have t-" I get cut off as they already start talking one by one,
"Kim NamJoon imnida. The leader of the group." The gray-haired RM smiles politely,
Those dimples are gonna be one of my happy pills
"I'm your hope. I'm your angel. Jung HoSeok imnida." The black-haired J-Hope grins,
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