The meeting with Bang was pretty short, we sorted out a few extra contractural things then continued over to another floor were the stylist poked and prodded me, twisting and turning me every which way till they nodded and disappeared for a while. Eventually they returned armfuls of suits and casual clothing enough that it was piled above their heads, the next few hours I spent trying stuff on, some stuff was too small and some stuff hung heavily on my shoulders none of this stuff fit me completely I'm pretty sure they were all hand me downs. Not that I was complaining they were nice clothes and I needed knew ones anyway. This continued until late into the night at some point Bang had disappeared to make a phone call not returning. Once we were finished and I was dressed I stood in front of the mirror admiring the work that has been done on me today, I looked like a completely different person.
I looked down at my new watch one of the stylist had strapped onto my wrist like a handcuff and saw it was nearly 9:00pm. I hadn't eaten in a while not since that nice receptionist bought me some food up, I hoped she was still here but that wasn't likely considering the time. I picked up the bags filled with my new clothes and the stylists handed me a booklet that showed me how to style them together, they looked skeptical at me like I wasn't capable of doing it for myself.......they were probably right.
Once I made it down to the main reception I saw to my surprise that the receptionist was still sat at the desk, she was casually scrolling through her phone, I walked over to her carefully to try not to make her jump and just as I made it to the desk she looked up and smiled at me dimples and all, my heart accelerated in response and I felt my cheeks heat.
"Well look at you handsome" she said cheerfully rising from her seat she ushered for me to step back as she made her way round the desk "we'll go on turn around" I looked at her confused but got the gist when she twiddled her finger in a circular motion. Embarrassed I obliged her Request and awkwardly turned on the spot stopping once I was facing her again the blush even more prominent now. "Yep Mina and Ji Hyo always prevail when it comes to style, anyway there's a car waiting out front for you and I can now go home so everyone's happy" she jumped happily and reached round the desk to retrieve her bag I just stared at her in awe how could someone so cute and confident exist, she caught me staring and looked at me sideways "you look nice when you smile like that" immediately I bought my hand up to cover my face and turned away from her.
"Umm ho-how are you getting home?" Stop stuttering you idiot it's just a girl, you've seen lots of girls.
"Well Im going to walk to the bus station then get the last bus home I guess" she came and stood next to me looking out the large glass windows, the world was quiet and it felt strange being the only ones here.
"Want a lift?" I said the words without even thinking and instantly wished I'd sounded cooler when I said them.
"What a gentlemen! But alas I must say no, if they found out I used a company car I'll be in trouble plus I like the air at this time of night" she made her way towards the door taking her key out ready to unlock it for us to leave.
"Can I at least walk you home then? I don't know how I feel about a girl being on her own this time of night" I stood behind her watching closely as she entered a code in before turning the key, the doors opened and she ushered me out the building.
"Thank you but I'm fine, I've been walking home on my own for years now I can take care of myself, plus Minho has been waiting around in that car for hours for you" she finished locking the door and I couldn't think of anything else to say. "Well Seung-Won Arin I bid you goodnight" she bowed before she turned gracefully on her heel and began to walk away, it was only when she was about ten foot away that I remembered I hadn't asked her something.
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BTS 8th Member (Male OC)
FanfictionArin has been controlled by his mother his entire life born solely to create a name for his family through fame, his mother has finally found the perfect way to do it, cold and distant from lack of love how will Arin deal with being forced into a gr...