My very own idol?!

Welcome to the big city!

~Mikes pov~
So this is the big city... I thought to myself, I came here three years ago to fulfill my dream of becoming a fashion designer. After years of hard work I've been hired by a company named BigHit for an internship! I'm excited to begin working even though it's a bit nerve racking to be work with Kpop idols I hope they are all nice..!

~jimin pov~
We're getting a new stylist intern, I bet it's
Gonna be a hassle I hope they arnt as ruff with me as the last one she barely had any patients at all and made me wear uncomfortable things. We were going back stage until I heard the door open to the side dressing room where suga and I were waiting. But when I saw who walked in I almost fell over my chair ! It was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen....  long golden flowing hair with soft green skin and a beautiful eye. I tried to keep my cool but still trying to play it off as if I didn't notice

~mikes pov~
As I walked in I noticed all the members of bts sitting down! They were even more angelic in person, I had been prepared but not enough to see them like this! A tall brunette woman approached me suddenly while I was still in a trance due to being around so many celebrities at once "Hi are you mike the new fashionista here?" I spoke suddenly but stuttered a bit "yes I am nice to meet you" , before I could say anything else she rushed me over to the vanity where I would be helping to dress the idols. She showed me the ropes and soon enough each member stepped up so they could be fitted for their suits. The first member I would be tailoring to was jimin, one of the youngest of the group being near my age. He got up to the stage quite red , I got nervous. My hands fiddled with the collar and buttons but I tried to be gentle "I hope this is good to your taste and fitting mr Park" he responded quite coldly with a simple "yes it does" , i was taken back but still ready to move on to the next members suit.

~jimins pov~
As they called us to be fitted I got nervous around the new intern I don't know what it is but it's confusing non the less. I stepped up as the intern was getting the measuring tape, she measured me and I noticed his hands were shaky. He said "I hope this is good to your taste and fitting Mr. Park." I tried to keep my cool and responded with a simple yes and left off the plat form. As they called us out the intern wished us luck which felt quite... new...but nice non the less. As we left I felt a twinge of joy as I knew the intern was watching us but I had no clue as to why I felt this way...but one thing is for sure

This is going to be one hell of a summer