A tough-looking girl with a soft heart gets to be the eighth member of the BTS. Despite her tough look, everyone falls in love with her for the person she is.
A/N: This chapter shows boys' protective side they hold for Kyungie. This was in my requests for some time now and I'm sorry for taking so much time updating nowadays, summer been wild and fun plus school has started ^-^ !
BTS was taking part in MNET Countdown with our comeback stage Dionysus. It was a really important day for us and we really wanted to give it our all.
I was already waiting in the backstage with boys for instructions. We have already rehearsed and we knew what to do, how to move and the places of cameras.
Boys were dressed in white suits while I was wearing a dress, however, it wasn't a very tight dress, it was quite loose so I could move easily, but there was so much to worry about because there was a lot of kneeling and quick movements that would surely flash my skin that I don't wanna show. But we have to represent "Gods of wine - Dionysus".
This is how I was styled just for this show:
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I surely stood out but when did I not?
"On your marks!" shouted staff member.
I was standing in front of the mirror, insecurity creeping out inside of me. Hoseok, who was passing by, noticed my intense staring into the mirror.
"What's wrong? Is it too loose?" he grasped my shoulders gently as he looked at me through the mirror, "I fear there will be parts where I won't be able to predict the moments of me flashing my skin.." I said with a sigh.
Meanwhile, in the background I could see boys passing by outside the dressing room in the mirror, noticing Taehyung glancing at me and Hoseok. His brows twisted in concern as he approached us.
"What's going on?" he asked with a concern, "Kyungie fears she'll show skin in some parts.." Hoseok explained.
Taehyung then looked at me in sympathy. Hoseok was the next one to react, he grabbed a waist belt and wrapped it around me to see if it would fit me, "Does it look good?" he asked as all of us were now staring to the mirror, "... I think it's not bad–", "What are you still doing here!? You're supposed to go on the stage!" shouted the staff member which made me flinch at the sudden volume along with boys.
"We're sorry, we're going, just give us a moment, we're trying to fix something here." I said calmly as I was the first one to speak up.
"What the hell do you take us for? Just because you're an idol, do you think a punk covered in tattooes has a say to my goddamn work? You've had enough time, so get going sugar baby!" he said with a disgust and his look was saying it all.
But before we all could react, someone slammed his hand to the door which made a huge slam sound.
"Yah, what tone are you using with her?" said Yoongi in his deep and angry voice.
"Who do you think you are to say this to her?" Jungkook suddenly appeared, being a lot taller than the staff member as he was now looming over him, looking down on him with a clenched jaw.
