You stood there, tapping your foot on the pavement;getting quite restless now.
Only three people until your turn.Two.
One.
"Ohmygodohmygodohmygod" you screech,
"C'mon it's your turn" Mika says, laughing at your antics.You walk in, trying to look calm and collected,
And there they were, the frucking bangtan boys,
They're all looking quite bored, sh*t.
A million thoughts swirls through the confines of your brain, a million possibilities, some pleasant and some disastrous.
"Hello" Namjoon says into his mic, "What is your name?"
You seize up, every muscle in your puny little body goes tense,
"I-uh-m-my name is -Y-Y/N" You stammer, mentally face palming.
"Hello Y/N!" Hoseok waves across the room at your, (A/N it kept autocorrecting Hoseok to Howell smh)
You try to smile but you have the nasty feeling it looks like someone taking a sh*t."What style of dance will you be showing us today?" Namjoon asks,
"I-uh" sh*t you forgot,.
You look around the room, for answers,Instead you make eye contact with the Jeon Jungkook, suddenly everything gets slightly brighter, like when you sit up just that little bit too fast, mingled with the feeling of when you're on a fast ride and feel amazing yet like you're about to die at the same time.
He just sits there, giving you the bunny-smile he is so famous for.
You blush.
Jungkook POV:
I'm just on my phone when I get the feeling of someone's eyes piercing into my forehead.
I look up only to lock eyes with the girl, Y/N she said her name was.It felt oddly familiar, in a way I can't explain.
I stare at her for a bit, I feel exhilarated, like when you're going down a hill on a bike and the wind is blowing through your ears.
This is weird.
When I realise we're still looking at eachother my first instincts are to look away.
But I smile.
What the heck?
She blushes pink,
cute.Then she lowers her head and the sensation goes away.
"I- I'm doing contemporary dancing" she stutters, boy is she nervous.
She shoots me once last look.
Then the music starts,
She's quite graceful in her torso upwards,
But she's constantly stumbling over her feet,
She waves her arms really rapidly at one bit,
It looks ridiculously funny.Don't laugh, don't laugh, don't laugh.
I almost choke on the water I was sipping.
Her rhythm needs work.
she finishes with a weird half-somersault,
Unique, I think to myself.Next up is the vocal test.
"And what will you be singing?" Namjoon asks.
"My own song" she replies in Korean.
"She does speak Korean!" Tae exclaims cheekily,
Then she starts singing, the voice of an angel...
A boy angel going through puberty.
The voice cracks, they sound so familiar, like the crackling of an old record that you've heard many times. (Or sucking D as said by PurpleSnowflakeX33 , )
It turns out the cracking was just because she hadn't warmed up,
After a bit she started harmonising with music,
Then a drop.Then she did the fastest fricking Korean rap that could rival even Yoongi's solo's.
My heart quickened and when she finished my feet pushed my body upwards and next thing I know I'm standing up applauding her, knocking over my water in the process.
What the hell Jungkook.
I sit down slowly, what just happened, it was like I had no control over myself.
It's been a long day.Jin-hyung leans over next to me and whispers,
"I know she was unbelievable but at least try to act professional"
"Thank you very much Y/N, we'll get back to you soon if you have the spot." Namjoon says politely, ignoring my antics."Ño, gracias"
Why the heck is she speaking Spanish?(Y/N's thought: sh*t that's not Korean)
She picks up her bag and is about to walk out the room when Namjoon clears his throat,
"What?" She says quickly, looking nervous."It is customary for the candidates to shake hands with the examiners after an audition." He says.
"Oh-uh-ok?" She says,
She walks over and starts with Hoseok, on the opposite end to me, who shakes her hand enthusiastically,
Then Taehyung,
Something inside me growls for her to hurry up.Then Namjoon, Yoongi,
Jimin winks at her.
And then me.Finally.
She walks toward me and we lock gaze again.
Then she slips, in the water I spilt.
Sh*t.
I stand up almost knocking Jin and I's table over, and grab her hand.
A searing pain starts in my hand, I feel blistering.My eyes start to water,
Then she slips, pulling me over the table and slams her head onto the surface.
Hair and limbs flailing through the air.SMACK
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