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10:21 a.m.
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"I'm feeling just fine, fine, fine, I'll let go of your hand now. I know I'm all mine, mine, mine, 'cuz I'm just fine," Jungkook sings into the microphone, holding one hand on the side of the headset.
Jimin proceeds to sing his part of the chorus, gently swaying himself while standing in the recording booth. As I'm listening to the two of them, I can hear the faint sound of someone knocking on the door. I turn my head towards the door and the back to the boys, ignoring the knock for the moment. The knocking happens again which makes me sigh out of annoyance. I stop the music, the singing stops.
"Hold on one sec, guys. Great job so far," I tell Jungkook and Jimin, over the intercom.
I get up from my seat and answer the door. It's Sae-wa. Oh, she has her hair up today, pretty. I let her into the room following behind her with the door.
"Hello, Sae-wa. What can I do for you?" I greet, closing my studio door slightly.
"Bang-pdm wants to see you," Sae-wa tells me, crossing her arms behind her back.
"Is there a possibility that he can wait? I'm busy," I state, motioning to the recording booth.
"Well, he wants to see you now," She tells me, shifting her weight one foot to the other.
I can tell that she feels a bit anxious. This is a habit that Sae-wa normally does when she feels anxious or fidgety.
"Okay, thank you. I'll go see him," I say, a little annoyed.
What is so important that he couldn't wait? I wonder. I open the door for Sae-wa to leave and she walks off towards the elevator I go back into the studio. I wave for Jimin and Jungkook to come out from the recording booth. The boys huddle around in a circle.
"I have to go see Bang-pdm, I'll be back soon. While I'm stepping out, look over your parts. Okay, I'll back," I inform the boys, and walk back out.
"Wait! Y/N!" I hear one of the members call out.
I turn around, my hand still on the door knob.
"Yes?" I reply, looking for who called out for me.
"Why do you have to see Bang-pdm?" Jungkook asks, tilting his head to the side.
"I-I don't know, don't worry" I say, shutting the door and heading the elevator.
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On my way up to Band-pdm's office, I wrack my brain wondering what it is that he could possibly want to see me about. I can't help but fidget with my hands, starting to pick the healing skin off my fingers with the nail of my thumb. The hushed elevator comes to a smooth stop and with a ding I am taken out of my thoughts. The doors pull open and I walk out, making my way to Bang-pdm's office. I approach the door, standing in front of it for a moment to calm my heart rate. I knock on the door and a faint 'come in' is heard on the other side. I enter his office.
"You wanted to see me?" I state, closing the door behind me.
"Ah, yes, come here," Bang-pdm says, motioning for me to come closer.
I walk over and stand in front of his desk, my hands folded in front of me.
"I just wanted to touch base with you," He starts.
"There's a little less than two months left. How is the album coming along?" He asks, looking away from his computer screen and looking at me.
"It's coming along well. We'll be done on time," I answer.
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🪐✨🌙I am not Moon🌙✨🪐
FanfictionMoon aka Y/N Miller. A popular music creator, the talk of the music industry for the past two years. The only problem being that no one knows who the person behind the screen is. When asked to produce BTS' upcoming album, the artist is conflicted. ...
