3 - First Day

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Im shaking.

Im literally shaking. I can't get myself together.

FOR FCKS SAKE, Y/N! YOU'RE IN THE BUS YET. YOU HAVEN'T ARRIVE TO THE BUILDING. WHY ARE YOU SO SHAKY?

I breathe in and out to calm myself. This is what I do when I panic. Anxiety sucks. I have so many thoughts that I started panicking.

What if I embarrass myself in front of them? What if I trip? What if I messed up Jungkook's make up? What if I get fired at my first day?

So many questions, and im panicking.
Calm down, Y/N. Stop thinking about those.

I tried diverting my attention outside the windows and stopped fidgeting my fingers.

Woah so many korean people.

No shit sherlock. You're in Korea.

As I get closer to the building, my heart beat starts to beat faster. This is what I hate when I panic. The last time I experienced this was when I was delivering my last report in college. Thank God my professor understand me.

The bus stopped at the station and I stood up. I held my T-Money ready as I walk near the doors where the machine where im going to put the card against with is.

But my shaky ass sucks so I dropped my card and I can't even pick it up properly because my hand is shaking.
Get your sht together, Y/N!

The bus driver was saying something but I can't understand any of it. As soon as I got my card, I tapped it to the machine and muttered 'mianhe' to him before getting off the bus. I hope he heard me. Gosh, that was so stressful and so embarrassing.

Bighit's building is a few walks from this station, I stopped by a coffee shop to get myself some iced coffee and a bagel. This calms me down, at least.

I got 30 minutes. I wont be late.

I walk to the building and head straight to the elevator when someone who was running bumped against me.

"What the--" I gasped as my delicious iced coffee came in contact with my outift. Oh my gosh.

Can this get any worse?

I looked at the person who pushed me, who didnt even say sorry. I tried getting his attention but he was rushing.

I can't even see his face properly because of his black mask and bucket hat. All I can see is a bit of his brown hair and an ear piercing. He was wearing a white shirt and the rest is black.

"Hey--" I shouted at him, to let him know what happened to me. He caused this. He looked at me and I saw his big doe eyes before the elevator door closed.

Big doe eyes.

Oh sht.

Jeon Jungkook??

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"Ugh! Why does this happen to me?" I grunted as I wipe really hard on my shirt to remove the brown stain. The coffee got on my shirt and a little on my pants.

I don't even have any extra clothes with me. How am I suppose to show up infront of them looking like this and smelling like coffee?

I am so unlucky.

And that kid! How dare he not apologize? Here I thought that bunny is nice. He saw what happened to me and yet he didn't even help me or at least say sorry. Just because he's famous doesn't mean he can act like that towards others. That bunny has no manners.

The comfort room door opened, drifting me away from my thoughts about Mr. Jeon Jungkook, the rude ass kid. The girl saw me and her eyes grew wide.

"How did you get inside this building?" She was about to pick her phone up to probably call the guards. Gosh, calm down girl. Im not gonma do anything.

"Hey, hey! No, stop. I'm working here" I said. She eyed me suspiciously before putting her phone down.

"Who are you? How did a fan get in here? Excuse me, but you're not allowed to go up here" she said. Is it that obvious that im a fan? But im not even wearing any merch? Or anything that can tell that I'm a fan.

"No. I really do work here. Im a make-up artist" I explained "No you're not. Stop making excuses" she pulled me outside the bathroom. This girl is strong.

"What's happening here?"

"Mina!" Me and the unknown girl exclaimed at the same time.

"What are you doing to her, Yerin?" Mina asked the girl who was pulling me

"This fan got inside the establishment. She's probably one of those saesang fans" she glared at me. I'm a what?! bISH-

"Can you please tell her that I'm not? And please let go of my wrist. It hurts" she looked at my wrist that almost turned white before letting go of it.

"Come on, Yerin. Stop being so paranoid. She's the new make-up artist I hired yesterday. Didn't you know?" Mina asked "And you, what happened to your shirt?"

"I was not here yesterday. I didnt know" Yerin mumbled.

"I bumped into someone and my coffee spilled" I said. Its so early, and a lot of things happened already.

"Yerin, lend her some clothes. Then bring her to the studio. Y/N, the boys are probably here. You will meet them at the make-up area in a while" Mina said before leaving the scene.

I turned my gaze to Yerin, who's very quiet.

"Sorry" she mumbled. "You look so young that's why I've mistaken you for a fan"

"Its alright, I understand" I gave her a reassuring smile.

"Im just paranoid. There are so many fans who tried going inside to see BTS. And all of them have the same excuses, they're make-up artists. I can't help myself" she laughed "Come on. I'll let you change"

We went inside a room, where there are couches and cabinets. Probably the staff's locker room. She went through some of her stuff before handing me a white crop top shirt.

"Here. This is the only thing that can fit you. The other ones are too big" she said "The changing room is over there" she pointed at the left door.

"Okay, thank you" I smiled.

I changed quickly. I might be late for my job. Mina told me that they have to be on time for the V-Live shooting since they have other things to do today. I have to be on time.

I got out and I saw Yerin video chatting with a kid. She turned her head to me and smiled.

"Sorry, I was talking to my son" she said.

"You have a son?!" I can't help but exclaim. She looks so young.

"Dont be so shocked. Im 25. Though it doesn't seem like it" she giggled "Bye baby, I'll talk to you later okay?" She bid goodbye to her son before standing up. "Come on, let's go"

We got out of the room and walked to the elevator. She clicked the floor above us.

"So, how long do you work here?" I asked as we got out of the elevator.

"For about a year now. Im Mina's assistant. Yes, she has her own assistant. She's extra" she whispered the last word. I laughed.

As we get closer, I assume, since I can already hear Hobi screaming. Were at the hallway and we can already hear them. They're really loud.

"You'll get used to it" she laughed as she knocked on the door.

Im already used to it, I thought. But i didnt dare say it. The last thing I want her to know is that im an ARMY. She's too paranoid to know that.

"Hajima!" I heard Yoongi's voice. Before the door opened, revealing Taehyung who's smiling ear to ear.

HOLY SHIT.

It just dawned to me.

IM GONNA MEET THEM!

And before I knew it, I blacked out.

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