Wonwoo

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"You have to do it Y/N. Might as well get it over with."

Your manager stands in the corner of the dressing room, talking to you while rapidly texting on her phone. You sigh in annoyance and stare at yourself in the mirror in front of you, watching the stylist do your hair to perfection.

You're a solo artist, preparing for a performance in front of a large audience. You were always nervous before these things but today we especially bad due to the fact you had to do a duet with another, more famous idol. One of the members of the increasingly popular boy group Seventeen, the one called...

"What was his name again?" You ask your manager.

"Jeon Wonwoo. He raps usually, so don't ask me why he's suddenly interested in singing." She replies.

"Wonwoo, huh?" You try to recall his face in your mind but you just couldn't remember. You sigh again. "Why do I have to do this? I prefer to sing alone. I get intimidated."

"I know honey, you're just gonna have to do it."

"Don't call me 'honey'."

"Deal with it honey."

You ignore her as the stylist starts on your makeup. You try not to think about it but you still feel extremely nervous. You know that Seventeen is a group that is much more popular than you are, meaning this guy is bound to outshine you.

More than half an hour later, your hair and makeup is done and your manger comes up behind your chair. She looks at you through the mirror, an encouraging smile on her face.

"You'll do great honey. Even if you don't, at least you get to say you sung with Wonwoo of Seventeen." She says in what was supposed to be an optimistic tone.

"Thanks. I'll keep that in mind." You reply, packing as much sarcasm as possible into the sentence.

"Good good." Her phone beeps and she checks it immediately. "The show is starting honey. Go back stage and wait for your turn. Break a leg!" She says in an annoying singsong voice.

"Will do." You mumble under your breath.

You get up from your chair and make your way out the door. You find backstage and look at all the artists and groups waiting for their turn to go on. You spot Seventeen in the corner and look away quickly. Seeing them just made you even more nervous.

You stand near the opening to the stage, watching the group that's currently performing. You get so lost in their performance that you don't notice someone coming up behind you until he speaks.

"Excuse me, but are you Y/N?" You hear a deep voice say.

You whip around to see a tallish, extremely good looking boy standing on front of you. He looks curiously at you and you nod slowly.

"Uh, yep. That's me." You say.

His face breaks into a warm smile "Hey! I'm Jeon Wonwoo if Seventeen. We're gonna do a song together, right?" He says cheerfully, holding out his hand to you.

You take it and shake it once. "Yeah, that's right."

"Awesome! I've heard some of your music, it's really good. And you have an amazing voice." He says to you eagerly.

"Thank you. You too, by the way. Your group is really good." You say, trying to sound as if you knew then really well. You had listened to some of their songs but only because your manager made you.

"Ah, don't worry yourself, it's okay if you don't know us." He says sheepishly.

"I do, though." You mutter and he laughs.

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