BTS Caretaker ( BTS x OC)

Chapter 72: Spasm I

D-day

Few hours before the actual event took place, the boys would be walking down BBMAs Magenta Carpet along with other renowned celebrities creating their own history. Everyone had started running here and there since morning, hectic day indeed. Not to mention, the boys woke up as early as 8 in the morning to get their makeup done. Early bird Kim Seokjin was the first one in line looking annoyingly stunning and cheerful like he always does.

"You are early Jin" Semmy chuckled.

"Good morning to you too nuna" Jin chortled moving his head a little, showing off his so called adorable side. "So, where is Seul?" he clasped his hand in anticipation to see the other girl to appear behind Semmy.

Semmy raised one of her brows, bemused "Aren't you being a little too clingy Jinnie? You may chase the girl away" she teased, placing the box down on the floor.

Jin pouted in his seat "I am being a responsible person here, since I am the one who suggested her to come along with us. I may as well use this chance to show how much I care" he defended himself earning a soft chuckle from others.

His personal manager retorted "You mean a chance to show how much you value her?" Jin gasped dramatically, placing his hand over his own chest. "Hyung, how could you betray me? I thought we are best friend!" he pursed his lips in protest.

"I thought you are Jungkook's bestfriend. You guys hang out a lot without me anyways" he hummed nodding at Jin's way. Before he could open his mouth to protest again, Seul's chirpy voice ended the morning bicker, "Morning everyone!" the small girl pushed the stainless-steel clothes rack inside the room.

Namjoon beamed watching her making an entrance "Morning Seul. Did you get a good rest?" said the leader with a concern look. She nodded giving him a thumb up and shifted his attention to Jin "How early are you that you already working those magic on your handsome face" she giggled.

"I couldn't even sleep, this anxiety is killing me" he claimed.

"You will be doing great, I am rooting for you Jin! Oh unnie, I bring their outfits, so who should I assist first?" the bright girl smiled flustering Semmy.

Jin and Namjoon exchanged glance smiling away, Semmy signalled Seul to the room next to her "Jungkook and Yoongi are inside, maybe you can see whoever is done with their makeup" she laid all the accessories on the coffee table.

The mention of Jungkook and Yoongi names twitched her heart, however she had to show her professionalism. She was not allowed to involve her personal feelings in her job. Risky and dangerous. Without much complain, she went straight to check those guys inside. Sprawling on the leather couch was Jungkook with gadget in his hand, his lips twisted in the cutest manner probably frustrated with the game battle that he had.

Meanwhile on the other side, Yoongi was sitting with his eyes closed facing the vanity table. The older woman applied a little colour on Yoongi's lid, keeping his makeup minimalistic and as natural as she could. She slid silently beside them, watching the woman moved her fingers skilfully blending the colours which suit Yoongi's pale skin. In all honesty, any colour would look good on him, and Seul found herself smile unknowingly at the thought.

Realizing Seul's presence beside them, the brunette was about to greet her but Seul quickly placed her finger over her own lips signalling her to keep it low. Seul gave a polite bow mouthing her a good morning. The woman let out a silent giggle, sending her a wink before returned to her work.

'Min Yoongi you are better and hundred times nicer, if you just keep your mouth shut like this' she approached Jungkook hesitantly, waving her hand in front of his face to snap him out from his little world.

Be professional, said Seul. As soon as their eyes met, Seul couldn't help the blush from making its comeback on her skin. His bunny smile was not helping either only to worsen it even more. Deadpanned, Seul fan herself with a soft huff "Are you done with your hair and makeup?" she quickly asked.

Jungkook's round eyes blinked cutely as his nose scrunched up cutely in response "Makeup, checked. I haven't done my hair though. What do you need stylist nuna?" he teased. Seul cleared her throat averting her eyes from meeting his, wherever but just not Jungkook.

"Oh, if you are done then you can call me over. I will just assist someone else for now" turning her heels as fast as lightning, she was ready to make an escape. Jungkook grabbed her wrist right on time "You can still dress me up anyway. At least I wont ruin the hair later on" the corner of his lips was tugged upward into his usual flirtiest smile.

"Let me get your outfit Jungkook-ssi" she pulled her hand and expelled a relief sigh. She mentally cursed herself from acting awkward around him. How could she stop thinking about her moment with Jungkook a day ago? It had been bothering since then.

Afraid to appear irresponsible, she grabbed Jungkook's outfit and returned to the golden boy again this time forcing herself to act professional. Whiny Jungkook on the other hand didn't give her a hard time, thankfully. She could properly assist him with his outfit and as soon as she's done with him, Seul passed the job to Semmy. It was evident the younger guy requested Seul to style his hair but she's quick to reject it.

It was not a request.

It was a way for him to commit sin.

That sinful Jeon Jungkook.

She gave this thing a deep thought as Seul decided to look for Hoseok and Jimin. Assisting the two-fluffy sunshine were the best resort at the moment. Just no Yoongi and Jungkook for the time being. While waiting for Hoseok getting ready, Seul lend her hand to style Jimin's hair. She might not be a real professional, but she could do a simple thing start with the spray and how to style one's hair. For some reason her practice with Hoon was quite useful.

Running her fingers in Jimin's fluffy hair, she carefully smoothed the area that needed her attention. His gaze fell on her as he watched Seul caressed his hair from the reflection. Chewing his lips excitedly, it would be a lie that he didn't enjoy it even a bit. Hell, he's over the moon to see her face.

"I like this hair colour, it fits you" she murmured as a soft smile plastered across her face.