Want || Park Jimin

She followed along with her brother. He had desperately asked for her permission to allow him to come here. Countless times, she had the ability to say no. But for some odd reason, her will had broken this one time.

Her feet moved back and forth as she waited for him to come out of those doors. He had auditioned plenty of times for different entertainment companies with their parents. She had probably just watched him go in for his millionth time.

When he exited those doors, his face looked distraught. Another failure, another loss. A vicious cycle that was bound to break her brother's self-esteem so sometime. Seojoon wasn't bad, it was just that he lacked something for every audition. [F/N] was sure that he just needed to keep trying on this dream on becoming a famous superstar. Hopefully, this wasn't going to be the last one for him to ever do again.

That was until he finally grabbed her wrist, pulling her back into the audition room. Not once listening the shouts coming from his sister. The doors shut, and there stood three men. Each scarier looking than the last, it was no wonder that Seojoon cracked. She felt a little underdressed in front of the company casters.

"This is my sister, I was telling you about."

You raised a brow towards your brother. Why would he ever bring you up in a conversation? One of the executives stood up out of their chair. Their footsteps walked around the table. The intern earlier right by their side, following around the two siblings. [F/N] stayed on alert, watching as the man looked at both of them. His hand going up to his chin. He was the deepest in thought. Looking over the two of them, [F/N] had almost felt naked.

"Alright, Miss...[F/N], I believe right?"

She dumbly nodded her head to answer him. Seojoon had stayed silent.

"Your brother was offered a position to join one of our new debut groups we are working on. The only thing is...we would need you to join him as well."