Author's Note at the End :)
July 27th, 2017:
I drove straight to Big Hit knowing I wouldn't have enough time to go home and shower and then drive back to Big Hit. So instead I showered in the one slightly grimy shower in the company building and changed into the spare leggings and crop top I always kept at the company.
I walked into our studio at 7:50, giving me just enough time to stretch before Sungdeuk, Bang PD, and the managers came to see how we were progressing.
"Y/N..." Jungkook said, grinning, "how was it? Who was it?"
"Oh, yeah, did you use protection?" Seokjin said smiling, knowing this would make me blush.
"How do you know we did anything?" I question, trying to not blush.
"Yoona said you weren't home this morning," Yoongi answers, "she forgot you had the car, so she went to get you, but she went in, and you weren't there".
"So where were you," Taehyung grins widely, eyebrow going up and down suggestively.
"Well, the date went well. We really clicked well; it was nice–" I start.
"Who was it?" Jimin interrupts me quickly.
"B.I, of Ikon," I answer smiling.
"Oh nice, he's their producer too, right?" Namjoon says nodding as if giving his approval.
"Yeah, exactly," I smile, "we went back to his studio to see if I could help with a song he was working on, and then... well... I... I might have slept over".
I was blushing so hard, I probably looked like a bright red tomato.
"So, you did! So my question holds, did you use protection?" Seokjin claps proud he had guessed right from the beginning.
I roll my eyes.
"I did, Mr. King-sized," I shoot back, resulting in Seokjin's ears to go red and for him to slap my shoulder.
"Are you going on a second date?" Hoseok asks, getting up from his floor stretches.
"I don't know, maybe," I smile, "I kind of rushed out of YG cuz I was going to be late for this, so I maybe, might have just left him in the dust... but he gave me his number, so we'll see".
"Morning," I recognize Bang PD's voice making me spin around bowing, "you guys ready?"
"Yes," Namjoon responds as we all did a final stretch. Me turning even more red at the thought of Bang P.D. having overheard our conversation, but if he did, he made no mention of it.
"Okay, let's see it then," he claps his hands together expectantly.
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BTS Eighth Member | The Life: Year 2017
FanfictionThis is year 2017 of my slow-burn, detailed story of Y/N as the eighth member of BTS. The story is as realistic as possible which means it sticks to dates as well as social and idol "norms". This is not snapshots or short imagines, it does have a t...
