Kim SoEun P.O.V

While drifting through my white bed sheets between my sleep, I fluttered my eyes open afraid being late for my job's interview.

I quickly looked for my alarm clock that I already threw on the floor when it rang just like everyday.

Time check: 7:00 am, I sighed in relief.
The illegal time of all...

After washing up I went down the stairs to have breakfast with my parents, I could hear mom's humming and some cooking noises. I smiled as I went in giving her a back hug.

Although I'm already old enough to live alone, my parents wanted me to stay living in our house after my brothers left. My oldest brother went studying aboard, and the other is too busy with his career.

Worst bros ever.

I called my best friend, Hyunjoo, telling her about the interview that would be under Woollim entertainment and that I would be the stylist of someone there if I got accepted. Let's just be hopeful, no?

As expected she freaked out, well after all she was a hard core kpop fan.

"Oh My God!! Oh My God!! my favourite band works under that company! you have to get the job, please." She shouted in reaction.
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I arrived to this company before the time assigned by five minutes. Thank the heavens it's not a bad day so far.

I stood there infront of an enormous building, a gigantic door, its all huge here. I pushed the door slowly with a feeling of excitement growing inside of me. I couldn't really tell was it to get interviewed or to see more of this big fine building.

Let's just say I was ambivalent right now.

I was in some huge reception exploring the building when a young lady, likely a secretary working here, started walking towards my direction "I am sorry, but who are you?" She asked.

"I'm here for an interview," I answered.

"Oh, you must be Kim So-eun," she stated.

"Yes," I bowed.

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I knocked the door of the CEO's office several times as I was told by the secretary, shortly an old man's voice came from inside. 

"Come in,"

The pit of nervousness I thought was healing starting enlarging as I felt the wild throbbing of my heart, I obeyed and opened the door with my shivering hands.

I went in to find an all fancy office, I looked at the man seated behind the big desk; he isn't that old seeing him now.

After some brief introductions and me giving him my papers he started the interview, and I couldn't help my sweaty palms and twisting fingers.

"So you said you are twenty?" He asked flipping papers in a file with his glasses on as I gulped. That's not actually true but, yeah I started school early so I'm actually nineteen but no one is supposed to know that.

"Yes," I replied shortly not affording the risk of blurting something stupid.

"Why do you want this job?" He asked not even glancing at me, he was still looking at the files I handed him.

"It's my dream," I said feeling that ambition again.

He nodded with a hum, "I see all your qualifications meet our needs, but why do you think we would choose you?" He asked, I played with my fingers gulping once again in attempt to collect some courage and confidence.

"I will make sure to justify my acts to your expectations, opportune and profession will be of my basis. I will make sure I cause no errors. Plus, I'm not a fangirl meaning I will be able to concentrate on my work." I stopped falsely smiling as I realized what stupidity I've blurt out.

What if they are too cute?
And what reason is that?
I just had to mess up!

The man chuckled heartedly showing a side not of a CEO; rather a fatherly aura, panic was still occupying my soul. I feared failing.

Not that it's the first time.

"I see what you did there," he said laughing, "nice to meet you Kim So-Eun, hope you really meet my expectations. I see good to come from you."

I shot my head up in disbelief, does that mean I got the job!?

"Welcome to Wollim Entertainment, Stylist, Miss Kim." he said, my eyes rounded staring at him before I let out an uncontrollable squeal.

"Thank you, thank you so much sir!" I said as I jumped off the chair bowing rapidly, he smiled nodding at me.

I got the job!

He is a great boss! Not only because he accepted me, I'd certainly learn so much from him.

It took me a few moments to get over my extreme giddiness and finally I was getting up to leave after I have put all my papers in my bag, the CEO stopped, "Why don't you meet the boys today before you start working?" He asked.

"I have no problem sir," I said smiling, I didn't have anything to do, and it finished pretty early.

Over all that, it won't harm to meet them today right?

I waited as he made a quick call then another man came and extorted me out of the office.

"Manager Park," he introduced and started talking all about the boys. It's either something was terribly familiar about what he was saying or he said it too many times that I started hallucinating.

What I got was that its an all-boys group containing seven members, and that made me remember someone. Well, not one indeed.

We went to what seemed like a dance practice room, yeah I saw these before. They were obviously practicing.

Lord, the seven of them were literally feet away. They were looking fine, and when I say fine I mean hot, fire.

Inhale, Exhale.

Did someone say it won't be harmful meeting these guys? Well I guarantee that whomever said this is the dumbest creature on earth because what I'm going through now wasn't healthy. 

Oops, it was me. Crap. Big shit.

While I was still trying to get over the fact we are in the same room they were already reaching for the water bottles behind me, I moved aside hurriedly.

"Hey, who are you? " I looked at where the voice came from.

Bless the heavens, are all idols so tall like this? I mean all whom I met make me feel the need to look up like I'm a five year old kid looking at his mother.

Too cute as well, is this even legal?! Okay okay, I understand why Hyunjoo may like these people. I feel like I'm missing on big stuff right now.

Calm down, calm down.

I formally greeted back, "I'm Kim So-Eun, your stylist," then bowed making my long brown hair drop down my back.

"Oh, nice to meet you. I'm Sungyeol, the tallest," he said laughing at the last part. Sense of humour too? That's definitely illegal now.

Another one touched my shoulder making me turn around, "Hi, the manager told us all about you, hope you like it here, I'm Sungjong the maknea," the youngest member introduced himself.

I looked over his blessed being and couldn't but rewind the fact that he just touched me. Touched me.

"Yeah, my pleasure" I smiled, way to go. Yeah I'm good, I'm done.

Oh my, they are seven, does that mean I will holly oreos through this another five times? Better prepare my poor soul. And cross that last statement, I'm not okay!

After all the meet and greet process I discovered that I legit did die seven times. I'm glad I was able to keep it in the whole time, I'm actually proud I kept up my calm facade for that long.

Yeah, it was that hard. To be honest they were all amazing, and each one of a kind.

The so greasy one,
the cool, the dance machine, the quite one wearing all black, and the leader with cute small eyes.

If only I still remember their names. Damn, I hate how I'm so bad with names.

The leader talked to me about the schedule and that they will pick me up tomorrow at the morning.

I only wish it would go smoothly, because I'm sure that what happened just now was not smooth.

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If you are wondering where are BTS, don't worry they'll show up later on, they are main characters remember?*fangirling*

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⏳Edited: 22/2/16 Done adding multimedias to this chap! Hope you like it! ⌛

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