Babysitters (Hoseok X Reader)

28. K-Drama?

"Wait, so you're saying that I'm gonna be in a TV drama?"
(Y/n) gawked at Bang PDnim. She was already busy taking care of the babies. The boys were off on vacation in America, the babies were entrusted to (Y/n). (Y/n) herself had just recovered, her body rid of scars and gaining some much needed weight. Bang PDnim laughed and smiled.
"Yes dear, it's a historical drama."
"Wait what?!"
"Calm down, the first meeting is today and you will be doing the first shoot today. The promotional shoot."
(Y/n) let out a long sigh and pulled out her phone.
"Hey, Kira-ah, Mari-ah. I need help."
The two arrived at the front door less than 10 minutes later.
"Thank you! We're going to go to do the promotional shoot for a TV drama I'll be in, and I need help with the babies."
Mari's eyes sparkled. She loved the babies, or any babies.
"Let me hold Ta Oh! He reminds me of my godson!"
Kira chuckled and Na Ji cocked his head up.
"You want Auntie Kira? Here you go Kira-ah!"
Yoo Mi was still sitting quietly, he's been very attached to either his parents or (Y/n) since the incident.
"Yoo Mi, come on honeybunch. Up up!"
Yoo Mi cooed and held his arms up for (Y/n) to pick him up. He stared at (Y/nl before giving a gummy smile and laughing.
"Okay! Let's go Bang PDnim!"
After a silent 30 minute drive, they all arrived at the building for the photoshoot. A stylist immediately welcomed (Y/n) and got her ready for the photoshoot. As the photoshoot was starting, Hoseok vidoe called Mari.
"Mari-ah! Where's (Y/n)?"
"She's doing a photoshoot, she'll be in a drama."
Taehyung's head popped up and he giggled.
"Hello Ta Oh~ Anyways, what drama?"
"I think it's called Common Goddess, I don't know."
(STUPID NAME, ITS SO BAD)
"Oh! Well, can you point the camera to the photoshoot?"
Mari switched the camera as (Y/n) sat on a rock. She was dressed in white and blue with her hair down. Her hair was styled simply and elegant hair pins adorned her hair.
"Unnie looks like a goddess..."
Kira gaped at the girl and chuckled.
"Mari, you praise her so much."
"She praises me back."
"Your partnership is based off of praises."
Mari rolled her eyes and gasped when 3 guys dressed in similar colors walked into the set. They all sat around the girl. One at her feet, another stroking her hair, and another holding her hand and kissing it.
"YAH! MY WOMAN!"
Mari chuckled and waved at the girl, she waved back and glared at the phone. Kira went ahead and ended the call. All in quick timing because there was another set where (Y/n) would be showing her bare shoulders and standing in a bath. Meanwhile, Hoseok was trying to get Jungkook and Jimin to stop worrying about their babies.
"They're fine!"
Jungkook slammed his hands down and sighed.
"Two more days, two more days."
Taehyung took hold of his husband's waist and pulled him back down to his seat. He then stroked his hair and whispered into his ear. Hoseok had different things to worry about, the company had wasted no time in releasing the promotion photos.
"(Y/N) IS LITERALLY HALF-NAKED IN THIS PHOTO!"
"It's a bath scene, of course she's half naked."
Namjoon gave Hoseok a sarcastic glare, then continued to joke around with his husband. Jimin snickered as Yoongi let out an exasperated sigh. Jungkook and Taehyung were being lovey dovey. Hoseok was the only lonely one.
"Hoseok-hyung, chill. (Y/n) is fine. Just relax!"
Jimin smiled widely and sunk into the couch a little more. Jin and Namjoon had set up a day Disneyland for the boys. Jungkook made sure to check on his hyung often, seeing as he was so stressed. Hoseok was on the phone with (Y/n).
"I miss you."
"Two days Hoseokie."
"I know, but I miss you."
"Jin-eomma told me you guys were going to Disneyland, I want you to have fun, okay?"
Hoseok whined and let out a stubborn 'no'.
"Hoseokie."
"No."
"Turn on your video call."
Hoseok turned on the camera and let out a chuckle.
"Baby girl, don't make daddy mad."
(Y/n) had nothing but an unbuttoned shirt on.
"But I miss my daddy."
(Oh god I feel filthy)
"You know I'm not alone."
"Then don't get caught."
"God, you're such a tease."
"I kn- KIRA IF YOU INVITED YUGYEOM AND HIS FRIENDS I'M GOING TO KILL YOU."
Hoseok let out a loud chuckle and let (Y/n) get changed before turning the camera to the others.
"(Y/n)-noona!!!"
Jungkook shot a glare towards the phone.
"YUGYEOM ONLY I GET TO HUG HER LIKE THAT! AND HOSEOK!"
Jin smacked Jungkook and he whined.
"How are you Yugyeomie?"
"YAH! (Y/N) YOU BETTER STOP!"
Got7 decided it was time to pay the girl and the babies a visit. (Y/n) smiled and told Hoseok she would call him later. BamBam smiled and cleared his throat before speaking to the girl in a weird English accent.
"So, how are you (Y/n)?"
The girl laughed and spoke in perfect English to the boy.
"Fine, and you?"
Mark smacked the boy lightly.
"You idiot, she lived in America for quite a while, of course she knows English."
Jackson had other plans.
"Rap for us (Y/n)."
Yugyeom pouted and hugged the girl tighter.
"I thought we were here to see the babies."
Jackson chuckled and waited patiently.
"You're serious? What do you want me to rap?"
"Rap Agust D, then we'll celebrate your promotional shoot for Common Goddess."
Mark took out his phone and recorded the girl. She rapped the whole thing perfectly, then got shy and hid in her hands.
"Mark-ah! Don't record me!!"
Mark excitedly sent the video to Taehyung, who replied instantly.
"WOW! GOOD JOB NOONA!"
Taehyung sent a picture of everyone giving a thumbs up. Jackson mumbed to himself then wrapped an arm around the girl.
"A toast to (Y/n)-ah!"
Everyone took a shot and cheered.
(I'm sorry to Jackson stans)
Jackson smiled at the girl and pulled her closer to him. They all continued to drink and joke around.
"(Y/n) sing us something!"
Jackson smiled and placed a kiss on the girl's neck.
"Get off!"
She pushed him off and he chuckled. The rest of the boys noticed the tension and decided it was time to leave. Jackson gave a cocky smile and left. Mari and Kira left sheepishly after saying goodbye to the girl. (Y/n) ran to her room and quickly jotted down notes. Lyrics for another song.