BTS Imagines: Part Two

Jeon Jeongguk/ Jungkook: Rookie

A/N:

Hi, Readers! (7/6/2023)
I have decided to re-write this entire book so REQUESTS ARE CLOSED for now. This is Part Two of my BTS Imagines, I know the first one sucked and was a total cringe show but I'm not going to rewrite that one because it held so many memories and I like to punish myself. Without further ado, here's BTS Imagines Part Two. Hope you enjoy~

Disclaimer!
This is a work of fiction. Any names or characters, businesses or places, events or incidents, are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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Y/N's POV

You were a rookie artist at BigHit Entertainment, eagerly preparing for BTS' Concert in Tokyo, Japan. This was a significant opportunity for you as you would be opening for them, just like TXT and GFriend did in the past. Additionally, you would also be joining them for a few songs during the concert.

Having trained at BigHit for three years, you felt like part of a big family. The artists, including BTS, would often interact with the trainees, creating a friendly atmosphere. Among them, you grew particularly close to Jungkook. He was kind and enjoyed jamming with you to English songs, despite you being Korean but having grown up in London, England.

Surprisingly, even before your debut, Jungkook had asked you out on a date, and things escalated quickly from there. Now, you were his secret girlfriend for a year. Only you, the company, and the members of BTS knew about your relationship. Both of you agreed to keep it hidden, as you were still a rookie, and Jungkook was concerned that it could potentially impact your career.

After the staff had done your makeup, you check yourself out in the mirror and loved your outfit even though you doubted if Jungkook would like it as it was a little revealing.

Jungkook wasn't one to frequently comment on your fashion choices, but he had a more traditional and conservative mindset as a boyfriend. 

He would remind you that while you had the freedom to wear anything, it's important to consider certain limitations and think about whether you'd feel comfortable wearing it in front of your parents.

Jungkook had his unique methods of making a point.

"Manager-nim, I'll go see Jungkook in the other room," you said, unplugging your phone and taking it with you.

"Mm, but I'll give you a call when it's time to go, and you need to hurry here," she said, and you nodded.

"It's just next door, Manager-nim," you reassured her, slipping on your big, black coat before leaving the room.

You walked to their dressing room, located beside yours, and gave a gentle knock before opening the door. Inside, you saw the staff bustling around, trying to be quiet as they tidied up. The boys were occupied with their phones, while some of them were fast asleep.

Jungkook was fast asleep. You greeted everyone with a soft whisper, bowing politely, and the staff returned the greeting.

"Good morning, Oppa," you said to Jin, who was engrossed in his phone.

"Oh, Y/N, you're here," he replied, still focused on his game. You peered over his shoulder and chuckled—it was the game you had recommended.

"Aigoo, Oppa. You're already at a higher level than me. It must be addictive," you remarked. Jin simply hummed in response.

"Hello, leader-nim!" you greeted Namjoon and Yoongi, who were poring over the concert flow written on a sheet of paper, their brows furrowed.

"Hey, Y/N," Yoongi said, lazily reciprocating your high five. "Gosh, this is frustrating."