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Just as Y/N began to mumble an excuse to leave, another voice cut through the tension. “Y/N?” V’s voice was thick with disbelief. He stepped into view, holding a takeout bag in one hand. His eyes widened as recognition dawned, and the bag slipped from his grasp, its contents spilling across the hotel hallway. Tears welled up in his eyeds as he stared at her battered form.
          “Oppa,” she croaked, her voice laden with exhaustion and despair.
          Without hesitation, V closed the distance between them, pulling her into a tight hug. Y/N flinched and hissed in pain, her fragile body unable to withstand the embrace. V immediately released her, his hands trembling as he cupped her face, removing the cap, taking in the full extent of her injuries.
          The other members looked on in shock, their expressions a mix of confusion and concern, trying to comprehend what they were witnessing.
          “What happened to you? He renounced softly, “you’ve been incognito, for 4 full years,” Who did this?” V demanded, his voice shaking. His heart broke seeing his once vibrant cousin reduced to this fragile state.
          “I… I couldn’t go to Jennie unnie,” she stammered. “She’d call amma and appa, and I… I can’t…” Tears streamed down her face as she clutched at her hoodie. “I didn’t know where else to go.” She was in a state of confusion of where she had made the right decision, in coming here in the first place. As her phone blowed up with multiple pings from him, where was she and threatening for her to back.
          V’s jaw clenched, and his eyes burned with unspoken fury. He knew exactly who was responsible. Sehun. The man he once called a friend, the man who had betrayed him by hurting the one person he had sworn to protect.

Then the second one: The cold December air stung her skin as Y/N stood outside the lavish hotel where BTS was staying for the MAMA awards. Her breath came in short, uneven gasps, partly from the pain that coursed through her body and partly from the overwhelming doubt that plagued her mind. The hood of her oversized black hoodie was pulled low, shielding her face from the prying eyes of the world. Beneath it, she hid a hospital gown that barely covered the bloodstains on her arms and legs. Black joggers concealed the fresh and old wounds and bruises on her legs, and her cap obscured the angry purple bruise on her left eye. Her split lip throbbed as the cold wind brushed against it.
          Her ribs ached with every breath, her collarbone screamed with each movement, and her broken leg barely supported her weight. Yet, here she was, standing at the door of the only people she could think of. V, her older cousin, her childhood confidant. But doubt gnawed at her insides. What if I’m bothering him? What if they’re too busy to care? She hesitated, her finger hovering over the doorbell. Her heart thumped loudly in her chest, a sound that drowned out the bustling sounds of the city around her.
          She turned to leave, deciding that her problems were hers alone to bear, but the door suddenly swung open. Startled, Y/N stumbled slightly, wincing at the sharp pain that shot up her side.
          “Who are you?” RM’s deep voice startled her further. He stepped out, a mask covering his face as he prepared to head out. His gaze was sharp but softened when it fell on her frail and trembling form.
          “I…” she hesitated, her voice barely a whisper. “I… got the wrong number. Sorry.”
          Before she could turn away, Jin appeared in the doorway, his brows furrowing in confusion. “Namjoon, who…?” His words trailed off as his eyes locked onto her.

“Y/n,” Jennie whispered, wrapping her arms around her beloved friend who has always been a sister. Tears streamed silently down Aris’s face, though she didn’t sob. Jungkook stepped closer, his voice trembling as he said, “I’m so sorry.” “It’s not your fault” she tenderly said.
          The collaboration released weeks later, the music video for Me and You shattering records with its haunting visuals and electric chemistry. The world was captivated, but she felt hollow. Every award, every headline about their “love story” felt like a chain tightening around her.
          Yet, amid the facade, something began to shift. Late-night rehearsals turned into quiet conversations. Jungkook’s jokes made her smile, and his unwavering support eased the sting of their circumstances. They found solace in each other, their bond growing in the shadows of their manufactured romance.
          During their performance at the Golden Disc Awards, the final pose of their routine brought them face to face, their breaths mingling as the crowd roared. In that moment, Aris realized something unexpected: the feelings she had tried to bury were real.
          As the music faded and the lights dimmed, Jungkook whispered, “This might have started as a lie, but it doesn’t have to stay that way.”
          For the first time in months, she felt a spark of hope.

She hesitated, torn between her frustration and the warmth in his eyes. Before she could answer, the door opened, and in walked Lee Jae-sang, CEO of Big Hit. His presence instantly silenced the room. Behind him stood YG himself, a stoic figure whose mere gaze demanded compliance.
          “Everyone out,” Lee Jae-sang ordered, his voice cold. The cameras were turned off, and the room emptied save for Aris, Jungkook, and the two CEOs.
          Lee Jae-sang’s gaze settled on her. “You will complete this collaboration without anyone further complaints,” he said, his tone brooking no argument. “And to silence the rumors, you and Jungkook will sign a dating contract. For the next three years, you will hint at a relationship, to gain more popularity. Do you understand?”
          Her heart plummeted. Her voice caught in her throat as she felt a stinging slap across her cheek. The shock rendered her motionless as the CEO turned and left without another word. YG approached her, his expression unreadable, and enveloped her in an uncharacteristic hug before following Lee Jae-sang out.
          The silence in the room was deafening. Jungkook stood frozen, his fists clenched in anger. The members of Blackpink and BTS rushed back in, their faces pale with worry.

“Hey,” he ventured as she paused to catch her breath, sweat beading on her forehead. “You okay?”
          She shot him a polite smile, her defenses immediately springing up. “Yeah. Just... tired.”
          Before Jungkook could respond, the rest of Blackpink and BTS filtered into the studio, their chatter and laughter filling the room. They had come to cheer on their respective members, though Aris couldn’t help but feel like a spectacle under their teasing gazes.
          “You two look good together,” Lisa teased, earning a smirk from Jimin.
          “So cute,” chimed in Rosé, winking at Jungkook.
          The comments made her stomach churn. She wanted to scream that this wasn’t her choice, that she didn’t want to be seen as half of some manufactured romance. But she stayed silent, her voice swallowed by the weight of her contract.
          The rehearsal continued, and as they practiced the intimate choreography, her discomfort grew. Her movements were sharp, almost mechanical, lacking the fluid grace she was known for. Jungkook noticed and stepped closer during a break.
          “If something’s wrong, you can tell me,” he said softly, his voice laced with genuine concern.

Then the refined version, add your own content in to make this story complete as well: The roaring energy of the studio filled the air, Blackpink’s fifth member, rehearsed the choreography for her upcoming collaboration with Jungkook. The song, once envisioned as her solo debut titled Me and You, was now an unprecedented joint effort between YG Entertainment and Big Hit. The very idea grated on her, a decision made without her consent and against her wishes.
          She had poured her soul into the song. Its lyrics were a reflection of her innermost thoughts—about yearning, vulnerability, and an unspoken love that danced on the edge of reality. Yet, the vision she had nurtured was stripped away when big hit entertainment insisted that sharing the lyrics with Jungkook and his dancing skills would take the song to new heights. It wasn’t about her artistry anymore; it was about profit margins, fan engagement, and the unrelenting machine of the K-pop industry.
          Jungkook walked into the practice room, his expression a mix of curiosity and concern. He’d heard the murmurs of her discontent and wanted to approach her, but her guarded demeanor made it nearly impossible.

She addressed her concern but this time Lee Jae-sang the ceo of big hit entertainment walked in on there rehearsal. She stated how the dance was too close, choreography was quite challenging too. YG was standing behind and Lee Jae-sang asked all the cameras to be turned off and a strong sting on her cheek in a stern voice“do the collab without any annoyance ,arisso? You’ll signing a dating contract stating jungkook and you will date up till 3 years from now without anyone knowing but making hints here and there in interviews and award shows” He said walking away in a stern voice, every one was stunned, no body said a word.  YG stood there coming up to her and gave her a big hug, as she was standing there electric fide. And soon enough YG walked without saying a word. Everyone tried comforting her even her dance instructor, bts and jungkook even comforted her, she wasn’t sobbing but feed were bring down her face. Soon enough the collab received 4 billion views, making it the number one viewed song in the history in the K-pop genre, receiving in total 109 awards, a gold US platinum, Grammy performance and award and of the year, and even performed it at Coachella.  Therefore  physical contact during the performance speculated rumors on there’s status, leading to dating rumors, which where forced by the 2 of them because of their contract. But slowly they begun to fall in love, during the golden disk award, as they where performing, at the end of the pose [in Jennie’s you and Me]”

Hey I was wondering if anyone was up too writing any fanfic? There’re both Jungkook x y/n.  I asked 2 writers, ifstaeguk and @aesthetic_castle but haven’t gotten a response back from them yet, so was wondering if anyone was up too it if they were interseted… Here the first one:  a fanfic where the 5th member of blackpink is forced to collab with jungkook for the song Me and You. I don’t mind what you name her. Here’s the context I wrote up:  “She doesn't want to collab cause she wrote a part of the lyrics to her solo, and how she doesn’t want to get popular just because of this collab that blinks and  Army have been longing for. Even though Jungkook and her claimed in separate interviews that they have a high crush on each other. Instead she wants true love with one another, even though they both don’t show it directly. She hated the idea of company benefiting another company to become wealthier. But she can’t do anything as she, just like any other k-pop idol, signed a contract and an NDA with YG saying that they will comply with whatever quests they ask and can’t disclose to the public what they’re not permitted to say.. she told yg multiple times about her concerns, but he continued to ignore it and slowly gained irritated, to the point, once when,  her bandmates and the full bts members where there when she and jungkook where practicing there choreography, to support and tease them on this collab of how sexy and cute they where, plus how she was dancing with a boy.

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