It was the day of the awards. I woke up early because it will take me a while to get dressed. I took a 5 minutes shower. I leaned on the sink for support to dry off. I put my outfit on.
The shorts were difficult to get on but I was able to. After about 30 mins, I was ready to go. I went to my bedroom and grabbed my clutch with my phone and wallet in it. I went to the livingroom. The boys waited.
"Hey boys." I said. They got up and came to me.
"Y/N, I don't if you should go or stay." Joonie said.
"Joon, I will be fine. I'm going whether you like it or not so deal with it." I said. Joon sighed.
"Then let's go." Jin said. The boys opened the door for me. We got to the car and Yoongi opened to the door for me.
"Thank you oppa." I said. He smiled. We headed to BigHit to relax and get ready. When we got there, the staff helped. We sat down and started eating.
"Jin oppa can I have a chicken please?" I asked. He nodded. I leaned foward and he fed me.
"You call us brats when we eat your food. Why does she get some?" Tae asked.
"Because she is respectful and asked for some verses just taking it." He said looking at him who was next to him. I took the chance to grab another one.
"Are you sure about that?" I said. He looked at me and I had the chicken on my chopsticks. I then ate it.
"Yah child how dare you?" He started scolding me. Everyone was laughing.
"Hey oppa." I said.
"What?!" He said.
"Love you." I said cute.
"Aww." The staff and boys said. Jin got embarrassed.
"Aish stop with the cuteness." He laughed. After a while we had to get ready. I had to have a couple female staff members help me with my outfit. After 10 minutes, I had my outfit. I had my toes painted so it won't look bad because of the cast. They sat me down and worked on my hair and makeup.
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Fanfiction*PICTURES AND VIDEOS CREDITED TO ORIGNAL OWNERS* Park Y/N, 20, auditions at BigHit Entertainment. She gets the job and becomes a trainee. She joins 7 boys after 2 years of their debut. She goes through the struggle of a Kpop idol. Hate comments. Dea...