"You worth it, you perfect, deserve it just, work it. You look elegant, elegant. Also you're pretty, pretty, you shine, shine, you're the truth and the reason."
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Rein would have been lying if she said she wasn't excited to see Namjoon for their first day of work together. After all, he was the reason she signed the contract. The moment she woke up, her mind had gone to him almost too quickly. She never remembered thinking about anyone this much.
But, then again, she had never understood the concept of infatuation until then, either.
She opened the doors to the Bighit building, breathing in the scent of professionalism it perpetually seemed to retain. From there, she went up through the elevator, walked through the halls and into the writing studio, where Yoongi and Namjoon were already hard at work. (what Yoongi was working for, she had no clue.) However, upon hearing the door open, Namjoon spun around in his chair with a grin.
"You're a whole two minutes late, Ms. Jones," he said, patting the seat next to him. Rein shrugged off her coat and hung it up next to Namjoon's scarf, the one she got for him on Christmas day.
"Oh yeah? Plan on doing something about that?" she said teasingly as she sat next to him and pulled out her lyric sheets.
"I just might," he said under his breath, making her tense up. Usually, she would have thought of a biting remark to say back, but she was at a loss for words this time.
"I... What do you mean by that?" she sputtered. Yoongi looked over from his chair lazily.
"What's going on over there?" he asked. They both moved away from each other and went back to their screens and sheets.
"Nothing," Namjoon said as casually as he could manage. "Just going over some stuff for my album." Yoongi turned back around with a grunt, satisfied. Rein poked Namjoon on the shoulder.
"Do you want to actually get to work now?" He chuckled.
"That would be preferable. I had a few ideas for some songs already, and I see that you did, as well. Since your contract says you have to feature in one song, you can help me with that today. Deal?"
"Sure." They got to brainstorming and in a matter of thirty minutes or so, they came up with a strong title song.
sunlight.
I just wanted to be loved
I was naive and so eager
Never knew what that was until you
You call me fate but I call you something more
I can see the stars in your eyes
You're something to love, something to adore
You're my light, my sun.
Can I recognize love now?
The friends I made inside myself
Washed away without a thought
Why is that? How do I know me?
You call me fate but I call you something more
I can see the stars in your eyes
You're something to love, something to adore
You're my light, my sun.
Rein couldn't remember whose idea it was to make a love song, and whose idea it was to call the subject of the song his "light", his "sun". She dismissed the possibility that the song could be about her, though she wasn't sure why disappointment lapped at her heels in gentle waves when she did so. All she knew was that it was short and sweet, and much easier to write for than BTS. It was free of format, letting the two of them have more creative liberties.
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euphoria | knj √
Fanfiction[COMPLETE] "She was a fortress, and he was forbidden ivy, wrapping around her pillars until it choked out every single reason and excuse she managed to conjure up." ☾ Rein Jones, a rising pop artist hailing from the USA, is invited to feature on BT...
