"Ready for the  PARTY!? HIT IT!"

Jimin announced as the DJ system pumped out tunes that could be heard all along the shoreline, adding an extra kick to our beach bash, and filling the air with beats that made our hearts dance.

"Watch me!" Jimin yelled as he rushed to the DJ. Feeling the pulse of the crowd, Jimin decided it was time for a surprise. 

With a flick of the switch, the familiar beat melted away, replaced by a new, electrifying rhythm. Cheers erupted from the crowd as they embraced the sudden change, their excitement igniting the night.

As he started to sing, he appeared in the middle wearing his red suit and hat. The red suit and hat worn by Jimin hold symbolic significance, representing his vibrant and charismatic persona. They serve as a visual representation of his bold and confident nature.

"OMG IT'S FILTER!!!" he captured the attention of those around him and added an element of intrigue to his performance.

"If it was a concert, some girl would have already thrown her bra at him," Taehyung remarked

"Look Again Taehyung, there's a pink one under his feet" Jennie pointed out

"Seriously!? He just started" I laughed

"That guy is quick; he's already asking someone to join him," I said, but then I noticed something. "Oh god, wait—"

"Y/n give me a hand! The world deserves to hear your beautiful voice!" Jimin called out, extending his hand.

"I think he's a little drunk," Jennie whispered. "I wish my agency allowed me to drink."

"Don't even think about it! It's a challenge handling you when you're drunk," Taehyung scolded.

"COME ON Y/N~" Jimin yelled 

"I'M COMING!" I shouted back as I headed toward the stage.

"Let's sing a song, shall we?" The crowd erupted in enthusiastic agreement with a resounding "Yes!" as I took hold of a microphone.

The audience was captivated by his mesmerizing voice and charismatic stage presence. They cheered and clapped enthusiastically, their eyes filled with admiration and awe as he effortlessly commanded the stage. It was a performance that left everyone spellbound and craving for more.

With a deep breath, I closed my eyes and let the melody guide me, my voice joining the symphony of laughter and cheers.

"I'm good, yeah, I'm feelin' alright
Baby, I'ma have the best fuckin' night of my life
And wherever it takes me, I'm down for the ride
Baby, don't you know I'm good? Yeah, I'm feelin' alright"

With each word, I felt freer, as if I was sharing a piece of myself with everyone around me. And when the crowd erupted in cheers and applause, I knew that sometimes, the best moments come when we let ourselves be heard.

Unfortunately, someone was about to ruin it for me...

"Alone at last" Hearing her voice I had no choice but to turn myself to her

"Are you threatening me Iseul?" I asked in a bored tone

"Oh my no, I just wanted to ask you something"

"Well, shoot!"

"When were you going to tell everyone that you're a fraud" 

EXCUSE ME!?

"You heard me! I know who you're Y/n! You see a little fashion birdie told me that she's never even heard of you. And that when she contacted the Queen's advisors, they had no idea who you were. How peculiar right?"

I looked straight into her eyes, it was a rather anxious one than a bold one. 

"And then it only took me a few short phone calls to find a certain restaurant owner... Who laughed in my face when I asked him if a famous fashion designer had ever worked for him. He said he had an employee with the same name whom he fired only recently... And that she was a horrible waitress who spilled expensive water all around his restaurant.

SHOOT! SHE FOUND OUT

And the worst, I still decided to lie

"You're bluffing. We're not allowed to use phones during this show"

"I don't bluff Y/n," She said "And there are ways. It's not my first rodeo here, in case you've forgotten. "

"And what do you plan to do? Announce it to the world?"

"Maybe... I'll let everyone know and get you kicked out. Maybe... I'll completely destroy your professional life and make you unable to get a job in the fashion industry. I don't know how I'll feel in the morning, but one thing's for sure... You'd better watch your back." She laughed, walking away

I'm in big trouble now...I've got to stop her... BUT HOW!?

Next Morning

It's been hours since I crawled into bed, but sleep seems to be avoiding me. Every time I close my eyes, my mind becomes a whirlwind of thoughts, swirling and twirling in endless loops. I toss and turn, hoping to find that elusive position that will bring me some semblance of comfort.

I still can't get Iseul's threat out of my head. Can she even get me kicked out of this show? I mean is there a clause about being a celebrity?

I don't know what to do...

I stumble to the bathroom and turn on the shower. Stepping into the warm embrace of the stream mist, I let out a contented sigh. It washes away all the stress from the night, making me feel relaxed and refreshed. It's like a little moment of peace before the day begins.

Feeling rejuvenated after the shower, I towel off and start my morning routine. The familiar rituals of getting ready — brushing my teeth, combing my hair, choosing my outfit — ground me in the present moment, easing me into the day ahead. As I apply my makeup, I catch my reflection in the mirror and offer a small smile. With one last glance in the mirror, I take a deep breath, ready to embrace whatever challenges Iseul's gonna bring today. As I walked through the hallway, I heard an announcement

"Good Morning my lovely contestants. Because of your last night's shenanigans and your impromptu beach party... which resulted in all of my staff cleaning up foam from flowerpots this morning... I've come to realize that all you wanted was to have a blast. So, to keep ourselves in that Jovial tone...

Please welcome a blast from your past!"

OH GOD

Could this be anything related to Iseul's plan? Is he going to invite my old boss?! This is going to be a disaster!

This is so head-wrecking. This MIGHT not have anything to do with Iseul.

I let out a deep sigh from my mouth. At this point, my good outfit has helped me keep my confidence.

The dress is a delicate shade of blush, a soft and subtle color that complements my complexion. Its gentle hue imparts a sense of femininity and elegance, enhancing my appearance with a refined touch.

In addition to the dress, I adorn myself with a golden bracelet and a matching belt. The shimmering gold accents complement the gentle blush color of the dress, adding a touch of glamour and sophistication to my ensemble.

Wearing it makes me feel graceful and poised, exuding a subtle charm that reflects both my inner strength and femininity.

It's much easier to deal with drama when you're wearing an awesome outfit like this. 

"Y/n!?" I jolted out of my thoughts so suddenly, I nearly needed a seatbelt for my brain!

"Oh, Jimin!"

"You've been zoning out for a long time. Everything good?" He questioned as I answered with an assuring nod.

"I was just wondering who's coming to give me a blast," I laughed trying not to make my nervousness obvious

"Damn, you're right. I hope it's not someone from my family. I don't see why it would be, though. I talked to them on the phone last Monday." he replied

"Well, how many people have you scorned in your life?" I asked with a teasing grin.

"None!" he replied, looking genuinely surprised.

"Are you sure?" I raised an eyebrow playfully.

"Well... maybe a few..." he admitted, causing me to laugh.

"Aish, you really have a knack for making someone spill the beans with that face of yours, and I love it!" he said, sending a playful flying kiss and a wink.

"You seem to love a lot of women, Jimin," I teased.

"Excuse me—uh, I've got to go," he stammered, quickly darting away.

I followed him and saw him standing beside a woman who didn't appear angry, though I wondered if she might be an ex.

"Hey, Jimin, remember me?" she called out.

"Umm... should I?" he replied, looking puzzled.

"Funny, especially since you owe me 18 months of child support," she said with a smirk.

"WHAT!?" I blurted out, my eyes wide in shock.

"What the— This is the first time we've met!" Jimin shouted, turning to me with a look of disbelief. "Believe me, Y/N," he added, turning back to the woman.

"So you don't remember that night in Chicago? When you invited me backstage and I lost my virginity to you?" she giggled.

"I remember my concert in Chicago, BUT I'VE NEVER INVITED ANY STRANGER BACKSTAGE!" Jimin was now visibly agitated.

"I HATE YOU! Now you're gonna tell me that you don't even wanna meet your own kid! He looks just like you Jimin! He's even the same knucklehead as his bird-brained daddy!"

I looked at Jimin, he was red from Anger.

"Oh really, then I would like to meet MY CHILD that you've been supporting for 18 months now."

"You have to pay first!" she stated

"What?"

"I won't let you see him until you write me a check!"

"WHAT THE HELL, WOMAN? I didn't even know he existed until 2 mins ago.!" he shot back

This woman is clearly lying, she's after his money. I should get Jimin out of this situation. I don't think he can handle it on his own...

"You have to pay!! I'm going to sue you if you don't!"

"But, I'm not-"

"But little Ji-ae has been begging to meet you, Do you know how it feels to tell your own kid that his daddy didn't want him?"

Gosh, she is getting out of hand

"What proof do you have that it's JIMIN's child?" I wiggled my eyebrows interrogating.

"If you're child is 18 months old...that means you got pregnant more than 2 years ago. And the only time Jimin played in Chicago was last October, on his birthday." I snapped at her

"Uh.... no, he didn't! He played back then, too!" I smirked already sensing the nervousness in her voice.

"Jimin was in Australia two years ago. If you need to refresh your memory, I'll gladly google it for you."

"You can't use google!" Jungkook reminded as I threw an annoying look at him

"Okay, then maybe in 6 days!"

"What the- Why do you know so many details about Asher's tour?!" She glared

"Why do you think we're a match?" Rolling my eyes, I grabbed Jimin's arm. "I'm not going to let you lie your way into his life. I don't know who you slept with... But it definitely wasn't Jimin, So find another fool to rob him of his money."

"UGH!" She stomped as she walked away

"No really, how did you know all this stuff? When we first met, you had no idea who I was, and now all of a sudden you know all this. How?" he asked

"Oh, you should thank Taehyung. We were having a chat yesterday night when you were enjoying your concert, he told me about your recent concerts and how much of high sales you had in it." I replied

"Jesus, Y/n, I don't know if I should be amazed or intimated." 

"Why not both?" I giggled, and he laughed. 

He gently grabbed my hands leading me into the nearest room.

"Y/n... thanks for saving me from being tricked into paying a swindler. I'm seriously grateful" He whispered the last words looking down.

The look on his face softens my heart. The hot, sexy, and manly man is really just looking for love and appreciation from the people around him.

He deserves to be treated with kindness and respect. He needs to be reminded that he is special and that his feelings are valued. He deserves someone who will take the time to listen to him and love him.

As I hugged him tightly, I drew closer to him. I could feel the warmth of his body and the presence of his heart. I knew that I had found a friend for a lifetime. I closed my eyes and inhaled his scent, feeling a sense of contentment and belonging.

It seems so unfair, he just wants to show his passion for music to the world yet he has to face obsessive fans hunting him, tying him under the knots of rumors and false allegations. He tries to ignore them, but he can't escape them. He feels helpless and overwhelmed, knowing that he can't control the situation. He just wants to focus on his music, but the noise around him won't let him.

We got away and smiled, and I knew that we would make it. Maybe as friends or as lovers, but I knew that we would be okay. We would find a way to make it through.

"Mood up hun, My 'blast' is still waiting for me" I laughed lighting up the situation

He stepped closer, his eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my breath catch. The world around us seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of us in this moment. I could see the flicker of uncertainty in his eyes, mirroring my own mix of excitement and nervousness. 

Slowly, he reached out, gently brushing a stray lock of hair behind my ear, his fingers lingering on my cheek, sending a shiver down my spine. I leaned into his touch, my eyes fluttering closed as the distance between us diminished. When his lips finally met mine, it was soft and tentative at first, a gentle exploration that quickly grew more confident. 

The warmth of his kiss spread through me, igniting a fire in my chest and melting away all my apprehensions. I could feel the rhythm of our heartbeats syncing, the world disappearing entirely as we got lost in each other. My hands found their way to the nape of his neck, pulling him closer, and deepening the kiss. It was a sweet, lingering connection that spoke of unspoken feelings and promises. When we finally pulled away, our foreheads resting against each other, I opened my eyes to see him smiling, and I knew at that moment that everything had changed.

We walked out of the room, with our hands interwined only to get our eyes flashed with a spotlight.

"Well, that took a turn! I guess we all learned something from this... Never mess with Y/n!" Jungkook announced in front of the camera

"That's right!" All three of us laughed

One hour later...

"I could seriously get used to the food here. I'll have to get Jungkook's caterer's number.!" I stuffed my mouth with delicious food

"I know right!?" he said "I think I've already weighed in the time I've been here."

"How do you stay so fit if you eat so much?!" I asked

"Only if I could show you how chubby I was before this transformation. " he giggled "Wait I see a Ramen bowl that has my name! I gotta take it before anyone else does" He replied dashing off to the buffet.

I laughed, but it suddenly faded away... Thinking about it, it's weird how my blast from the past still hasn't shown up. Everyone else has already dealt with theirs. I seriously hope it's not my old boss... But who else could it be, even?

The biggest drama in my life was Jen, but I don't think-

"Honey?" My eyes widen hearing that voice. I turned around and there she stood in a gentle blush-colored dress, paired with golden bangles that jingle softly with each movement, and a matching belt that cinches her waist just right. Her hair is loosely curled, framing her face, and a touch of makeup to highlight her features.

Her face lights up as sees me, and I can't help but smile widely, It's been 8 days since we last saw each other, and the reunion feels like a burst of joy. 

"HA-EUN!!!!!!" I jumped on her with joy as we embraced each other with a tight hug

There is no way I could ever forget that this woman is the source of all my drama. Without her forcing me to join, I would not be here today.

But all of a sudden she started hitting me

"How dare you!" She yelled

"How... dare I?"

"May I please have your attention, everyone? I've to tell you something important!" She screamed 

This woman stole my place in this show!