4 Mr. Arrogant
(A/N: italicized words are in English and the one in default are in Korean)
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Hana! Dul! Set!(one! Two! Three!)
*IDOL by BTS plays*
"You can't stop me loving myself"
"ooh-ooh ulssu johdaa"
"you can't stop me-
"pause!" choreographer stopped the song.
"Namjoon-ahh! Make it more effective. did you forget the choreo after so many years?" he asked Namjoon.
"Maybe. It's been so much time." Namjoon scratched his neck in embarrassment.
"Alright! Alright! Have some rest we'll continue after some break." The choreographer called everyone.
The choreographer makes his way out of the practice room to get everyone water, and all the group members sit down on the floor crossing their legs, fanning themselves as sweat continuously rolls down their bodies.
"Why is it that we have to dance so hard!" Namjoon patted the towel on his face and hung it around his neck.
"Are you already tired?" Jungkook nudged him.
"I agree with Namjoon" Yoongi uttered.
*thud*
"What's with that sound?" a sudden thud catches everyone's attention as if someone collapsed, as soon as Jimin runs towards the door, he notices a girl slumped on the floor. the rest of the members follow and hurry to help the girl get up.
"Oh, My God!" Namjoon bends down to check on her.
"Are you okay?" Jin asked the girl in a tensed tone.
"I'm Fine" the girl exclaimed as she lifted up her head.
"Miss Ahna?" Namjoon furrowed.
"Let me help you" Jungkook gave her a hand and helped her up.
"Why do girls wear heels when they don't know how to walk in them?" Taehyung scoffed and taunted in a total annoyed expression.
"Excuse me?" she almost went off but realized and corrected in embarrassment. "well, thanks for your concern, Mr. Kim, but I just tripped and even a man walking in flat shoes can trip."
"Taehyung!" Jin glanced at him.
"just don't mind him." Yoongi tried to make the atmosphere a little less tensed.
"Are you okay on your own?" Hoseok asked her brightly.
"Yes, I'm better now. Thank you" She passed a smile to him and made her way passing each one of them through the corridor. everybody felt bad as they assumed she minded what taehyung just blurted out.
"You shouldn't be that rude to her" Jimin complained.
I agree with Jimin! What's the necessity of what you said earlier?" Yoongi frowned at taehyung.
"I'm Sorry" Taehyung said while scratching his ear not paying much attention.
"Don't you think, you should say that to her?" Jimin crossed his eyebrows.
"fine, don't make a fuss about it. I will apologize when I get the chance to. better?" he brushes off the topic since he didn't want anyone to bother him about it. it was to his personality that he couldn't handle the sight of girls like ahna, she indeed reminded him of someone he left behind in the past.
that's what he thought
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ahna's apartment, 07:15 pm
Ahna was enjoying her evening coffee on the balcony of her luxury apartment on the 15th floor of a huge skyscraper. meeting the 7 unrealistically beautiful men she has only ever seen on television brought a huge sense of excitement to her, it was to her surprise she was given a mission that associated them, however, with that came a sense of responsibility. she needed to hide her identity, doing things for them without letting them know her intention was the biggest obstacle that stood before her. she recalled her meeting with them, to her, everyone was easy to fool, except Taehyung. the moment their meeting flashed before her eyes, she realized she wouldn't be able to withstand the dominant aura he gives off, not only that he clearly dislikes her. she needed to gain his trust in order to accomplish her mission. she was deep into her thoughts when she heard her doorbell ring.
"How was the day champ?" Aditi entered the house with a huge smile on her face as she has been excited to know all about her first day at work. she took her shoes off and placed them on the shoe self that was placed right beside the entrance door.
"It was quite embarrassing" a little smile smeared across her lips as she locked the door from inside.
"Man! What did you do again?" Aditi sighed.
"What? I didn't do anything!" Ahna said in a low voice.
"Did you meet BTS?" She changed the topic.
"Yeah! I did." Ahna lowered her voice again.
"Why do you sound so off, everything 'kay?" Aditi asked concerned
"they're all so nice, to be honest. except that one person" ahna looked out her glass window, looking at the night view of the beautiful city filled with flashing lights.
"and who is it?" Aditi sat close to her
"taehyung" she said, not taking her glance off the window.
"aw, it's okay. you just need to adjust with him for a while, let's not focus on this anymore, we have some other intention here" Aditi held her hand in order to comfort her.
"yes, you're right" she passed a smile to her best friend. "did you gather info about the second party?" she said earnestly
"yes I did, here are the details" Aditi turned her laptop's window towards Ahna.
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music studio, bighit headquarters, 21 june 2021,
everyone's in the studio rehearsing their vocals, harmonizing one after the other. their voices are blessings to the ears of the listener, one can easily get lost in their voice. a wholesome of enthusiasm and tranquility takes over the atmosphere as they match each other's rhythm making it sound 10 times better. their music is a boon to the world. it has healing power, it has the ability to take people out of themselves for a few hours. everyone was so into the serene atmosphere inside the room when someone knocks on the door, it was Ahna.
"Who's it? Please come in." Hoseok said while taking off his headphones.
"greeting to everyone" Ahna bowed a little as per Korean culture.
"Oh! Hello miss Ahna!" Namjoon bowed and greeted her.
"Hello!" Everyone else repeated after Namjoon.
"here she comes again!" Taehyung murmured to himself.
"Guys!I have something to discuss with you." Ahna started.
"what is it?" Jungkook replied.
"So, as you know your new world tour is starting soon but before that, there'll be a global press conference in order to introduce your new album to the worldwide reporters which will be aired live. To add, it will be a digital press conference." ahna said everything so fast, nobody could understand properly, they all stared at her expressionless except Namjoon who was getting everything she said in English.
she continued, "So, I'll be giving you the scripts and you have to prepare yourselves as soon as possible. Before that, I'll contact your stylists about what you have to wear. Okay?"
"Ohh! Alright, miss ahna! We'll do our best." Namjoon replied with a huge smile.
"Oh btw it's fine, just call me Ahna!" she showed her dimple smile.
"How can we call you by your name? What if you're older than us?" Jungkook exclaimed.
"Do I look like I'm older than you, Mr. jeon" she joked.
"what's your age?" Jimin asked quickly. Taehyung raised his eyebrows at Jimin. he instantly realizes and a small "I'm sorry" escapes his lips as he scratches his neck in embarrassment.
"It's okay, well I'm 24 absolutely younger than you all so, don't call me noona ofcourse! girls don't like it in India. It makes them look old" she joked again to which everyone burst into laughter. Ahna's heart almost exploded as she looked at all the beautiful smiles around her, she caught herself getting nervous and for the first time, she felt it to the core that she's around the sensation everyone's whipped for.
"Okay, well Ahna, we look forward to working with you" Jimin reaches his hand out to shake her hand.
"yes, sir. I won't let you down" she shook his hand avidly. "So, is everything settled?" she further asked in a polite manner.
"yess! yes!" Hoseok replied.
"Okay! Then I'll leave first! Ba-Bye!" She waved her hand cheerfully.
"bye-bye" everyone replied waving their hands at her too.
"She's younger than me." Jimin smirked and shrugged his shoulders.
"She's so responsible for her age" Hoseok said in wonder.
"She's quite frank too!" Namjoon continued.
everyone looks at taehyung who was standing before the wall with one leg supported on it.
"V-ssi, What do you think?" Jin teased him again.
"still annoying" Taehyung went out of the room.
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