faking you │ B.I.

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I wake up to knocking on my door. I cover my eyes as sunlight streams in through my patio window. I sit up slowly, hearing the knocking again. Then, I make my way over to the door just as slowly. My head is still groggy as I open the door. Suddenly, three bodies burst into my apartment and I jump back. I shake my head a little as I grow more alert and look at them.

Hanbin stands there with his arms crossed as two more people behind him start moving towards my bedroom. "Why aren't you ready? I know I said we could get you ready at our company's headquarters, but you could have at least showered or something."

I realize that I fell asleep on the couch last night. I look at the mirror hanging on the wall in the living room and grimace at the sight. I look like I went through a tornado. I turn back to him apologetically. "I forgot to set an alarm last night. And hey, who are these people rummaging through my apartment?"

He turns to his two friends, a female and male. He whistles and they look back at us before coming to greet me. Hanbin points to the female first. "This is going to be your stylist for the day. She came to look at your makeup supplies. Soojin, meet Kwon Ara. Ara, this is Min Soojin."

I hold out my hand for her and she happily takes it. "So nice to meet you, I'm a fan of your movies."

I smile as we shake our hands. "Thank you, I hope I can be good practice for your makeup today."

She laughs a little and nods her head, letting go of my hand. Then, Hanbin points to the smiling boy beside him, who seemed just a bit familiar. "This is Jung Jaewon, popularly known as 'One.' You know, the soloist?"

I nod my head quickly. "Yes, of course I know. It's nice to meet you."

He takes a step forward and grabs my hand, lightly shaking it. He smiles widely. "It's nice to meet you, Min Soojin."

Hanbin rolls his eyes. "All right, Jaewon, we know you're in love. We need to hurry, though. It's almost noon and this kid still needs to get ready." He gestures to me before heading towards my bedroom.

I scoff and follow him. "Kid? I'm no kid. And why are you going to my room?"

"We need to pick you out a dress for the after-party." He glances over his shoulder and looks me up and down. "Considering what you're wearing right now, I don't trust your judgement."

I feel my cheeks heat. "God, you piss me off."

He chuckles. "The feeling is mutual, sweetie. Ara, you go get her makeup. Jae and I will help the princess find her party dress."

I cross my arms and huff as we walk into my room. He and Jaewon immediately walk over to my closet doors. They open and walk inside of the small walk-in closet. Jaewon looks back at me. "If you don't mind, Soojin, where do you keep your dresses?" 

I smile and walk over to the closet with them. "I like you, you're a lot more nicer than Hanbin."

Hanbin rolls his eyes again. I point to the back of the closet and the boys both try to squeeze into the closet. I walk in behind them, cramped by the lack of space. I hear Hanbin sigh. "Soojin, I know you have the money to buy a bigger home. Why do you stay here?"

I shrug. "It's cute and only two people live here. It's comfortable for us."

The boys start to shift through my dresses hanging up. I hear Hanbin gasp then let out a small whistle. "Who knew Min Soojin was so risque?"

I raise an eyebrow and jump up to try to look over their shoulders. He chuckles as he glances back at me. "What? What is it? I don't own anything risque!"

He smirks and holds up a short black dress. I blush. "What's this then? Perhaps you should wear this."

I scowl and shake my head. "That's a no. I bought that dress awhile ago and is the only exception. Now hurry and pick something else."