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I had ran away from Hoseok, still in tears by what he had said. As I got back to the dorms, the girls comforted me and we all fell asleep watching a movie. Tomorrow I would have to see Hoseok at a fashion show.
The next day
I had woke up early as the girls slept. They didn't have to be at the show so early but I had to do a speech alongside Hoseok. As I got myself ready, I woke the rest of the girls up to get them ready as we all walked out into the limo.
I sat there, completely nervous as I felt Jisoo's hand touch my shoulder, jumping a bit I had looked at her.
"Oh god," Jisoo said, sighing but continued to speak "You're way too nervous for this.. Y/N, just breathe. I bet you'll be great out there!" She exclaimed, smiling at me as I nodded. I started to relax until we had to get out, the flashing lights from the cameras didn't hurt my eyes as the girls and I posed in front of each.
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(Your Jennie so Jennie's outfit is the outfit you'd be wearing)
As the show started, I had been backstage, remembering the lines I had as I was talking to some of the models. I felt a pair of hands rest on my waist as I had punched the person, thinking it had been Hoseok.
I turned around and saw Sehun, groaning in pain as I gasped. "I-I'm sorry Sehun!!" I exclaimed, walking him over to a place to sit and got him some ice, resting it onto where I had punched him. I started to speak quickly, saying that I had been sorry until he started speaking.
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"Y/N it's okay," he said, chuckling softly and rested his hand on my thigh. "I-I thought you were Hoseok and-" he had cut me off by starting to hum, rubbing my thigh. "Y/N~ I promise it's okay. And if you really want to make up for it, you need to let me take you out for dinner," he said, looking at me as I nodded.
Hoseok POV
I went backstage to find Y/N. I wanted to apologize for what I had done without her hurting my balls this time. As I ended up walking past her, Yeji had walked up to me, slowly starting to flirt. I sighed as I held her waist, trying to move her out of the way but she instead had kissed me. I mean, she was a good kisser, so I kissed her back so she'd leave me alone.
Your POV
My heart shattered as I saw Hoseok and Yeji kiss. Right in front of me as Sehun got up, holding my hand and brought me up to my feet. He wiped my tears before smiling. "Come on Y/N, lets go talk to more of the models," he said. "O-okay," I replied, choking a bit while stopping myself from crying. He held my hand and walked me over to the rest of the models, his arm wrapped around my waist as we spoke to each of them, giggling and laughing.
It finally became the time to speak on stage, as Hoseok stood next to me, I wrapped my hand around his arm as we walked down the runway where the mic was. I had quickly let go of him as I looked at the crowd, bowing before seeing Sehun then smiled.
"Thank you all for coming out today to see the models show off these beautiful designs and thank you to the company for giving me this special chance to speak," I said, continuing my speech as I felt Hoseok's arm around my waist. I moved my hand to his arm, squeezing it before he had let go, moving his hand to my ass instead. I quickly finished my speech before smiling, stepping aside for Hoseok as I whispered to him "You'll be digging your own grave later today."
Hoseok chuckled softly before starting to speak, moving his hand into my pants before I stepped on his foot, making him groan a bit before he took his hand away. I smirked a bit as he finished his speech also, the crowd clapping as we both bowed and walked off stage.
