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Are you the famous B-Be-Beom

Beom

We are now a week away from BigHit's annual performance. Geode's practices have become more intense, to where we actually started practicing on the stage where we will be making our debut.Like the actualy physical stage. I look out to all the empty seats, and can't help but wonder... What none of these seats get filled? What if we perform to an audience of one?

In the mornings I make my way out of BTS' dorm to go down to the stage so that I can practice with my Geode members. Of course, I tell them that I am there so that I can support my little sister, and also scout out the location by myself first. Anyways, I'm sure that Jungkook, who is such the "eloquent liar", can cover for me if need be. 

I have been designing some new costumes... there is some sort of surprise to it. I can say that they are going to be awesome and come check Geode out...once again, all the self-promo. I am never going to stop it.... also because I might be very afraid that we are going to flop... Even though we are with Bighit, who is really hot right now because of BTS, I am afraid that we aren't going to succeed. Although there seemed to be a lot of love and conspiracy theories about "the girls in the highlight reels" which got us a lot of attention, I'm still nervous. Then when Bighit released our debut photos,  everyone went crazy identifying us as the girls from the highlight real. There was a lot of positive reactions to us because I guess they thought we were pretty and cute. Also because no doubt, they thought our acting was amazing *cue hair flip*. No, but honestly, it is all because of the boys that we were able to stir up so much interest. I just hope we can keep the interest, and develop our own fanbase!

"Your life is constant promo." Minny sniggers. Well, clearly I did the hair flip not only in my head but in real life as well. Great.

"Well," I flip my hair over my shoulder, "It's" I flip my hair over to my other shoulder, "Not" Flip my hair again "Like" Guess what? Flip again. "You don't promote yourself as well" As I madly flip his my hair all at once.

"Okay fine, I do promo #makeMinnyyourbias. But whenever I do, it isn't as extra as you. You are hella extra."

"First off no. If anything, I should the reader's ultimate bias... of course except for BTS because BTS as a group is every reader's bias (if not why are you bothering to read this trash fan fic). But please let me become next up on your bias list." I do aegyo. 

"Who are you even aegyo to?" Minny asks staring at me like I'm stupid. "You honestly make no sense. Stop breaking the fourth wall."

"I will always break the fourth wall because that way I can connect to the readers the most, and get higher on their bias list than you. #I'mneedyandneedtheattentiontofeelvalidated" Once again I do aegyo, and I cringe myself. "Ewwww, okay, I agree with you. I'm going to stop now. Anyways, did you try on the costume I designed for you?"

"Ya I did. I really like it by the way. It's a really cool idea if we can pull it off... But I seriously can see you messing it up, and just falling apart on the stage."

"Gosh Minny! You know I'm the one who made the costumes, so why would I mess them up. If anything, can't you see Bomi tripping over the dress. Like imagine her stepping on the hem of her dress, and then falling onto her face, and then rub her head and look up at the audience cutely and say, "Whoopsie." and then stick her tongue out. Okay and wait, and picture this... The crowd then goes wild. I really think that she is going to be everyone's bias."

"OMGosh, you're right. Why are we fighting between the two of us on who will be people's biases when we all know that it will be Bomi, and we won't be able to prevent it because she only needs to be her adorable klutzy self, and she'll win over hearts. It's like the effects of kittens. Like why do they like playing with string? Like why? It's so stupid, like why are you playing with a silly scrap of string, like it's useless, and what they are doing is stupid, but they look adorable doing it. You know, Bomi's charm is kind of like that. She does the stupidest things, and no one knows why she does those things, but when she does it, she just looks so adorable doing it. It's also like the effect of seeing a puffed-mouth squirrel you know. It's like. 'OMG it's so cute with its little cheeky-weeky-puffy-muffy. What are you doing with those acorns?' What are you doing you little cutie-pa-"

"Unless she is hangry." I cut in before Minny can find some weird adjectives to describe a squirrel. "Because she is a monster when she is hangry. An absolute terror."

"Who is an absolute terror?" A sweet voice floats down the hall, as Minny and I freeze.

"Oh, nothing Bomi-ie~. Did you see the snack table?" I ask trying to deflect her attention so that she won't get mad at us.

"Ooh... snack table!? Where is it?" She asks, attention immediately switched off of us, and onto food.

"Just over there." I wave to my left vaguely, and she immediately starts looking for it. Hunting it down, pushing away chairs, and tables and boxes.

"Good, we distracted her right? Okay, so let's make our escape... now" and with that, we split up and dash out of there.

(._.) ( l: ) ( .-. ) ( :l ) (._.)

Time Skip

After Geode's practice, I change and head over to BTS' change room. 

I enter the changeroom to roars of laughter. There is a microphone that is being passed around... And they are playing... I don't know, but something that is clearly making them really happy. 

"Beom! Beom! Come sit down. Come play with us!" Taehyung cries excitedly.

"Play what?" I ask, dropping my bags down in my spot.

"Here." Jungkook passes me the microphone, and immediately I get blasted with a shot of air.

Everyone giggles and Jimin smirks.

"Okay, guys. Wow. Very, VERY funny." I fix my hair when the shot of air finished. And of course, I get shot with another dose of air. Jimin laughs, and I see the remote in his hands. 

I sneak over to Jimin while he is still laughing. I place my hands on his shoulders, and he stiffens a little bit. I aim the microphone at his face, steal the remote from his hand, and press the button. He gets blasted with air

"Serves you right," I smirk, and I turn to everyone else. "So what is the game we are playing?"

"Truth or lie. So basically, we randomly pass around the mic and the remote while the music is playing, and whenever the music stops, then the person with the mic has to answer a question we come up with. The person with the remote can distribute the punishment if they think that the person with the mic was lying when they answered the question." Jungkook answers. "Come over and sit with me Beom!"

I drop the mic back into Jimin's lap and scuttle away next to Jungkook, who quickly scoots closer to me and wraps his arms around me. BTS arrange themselves into a circle around us. "Annnnnnnnnnnd cue music" Jungkook runs his hand through my hair, and I lean in closer to him enjoying the attention. Well, the attention of him fixing my hair after Jimin messed it up from the blast of air he shot at me. Honestly, its great having Jungkook know my secret because he is always looking out for me now. The mic gets passed around and around the circle, and so does the remote. The song that is playing is Save Me. Jungkook sings softly under his breath, still, continue to play with my hair. The music stops, and Hoseok has the mic, and who has the remote?... Yoongi. 

"Did you have a good time last night?"

"As in our dinner... or as in what came after?..." Hoseok gets blasted with air.

"You know what I mean"

"You mean when we went to a walk in the park?" Hoseok teases.

"And what about what happened at the dorm?" Yoongi growls resting his hand on Hoseok's thigh. 

"I mean, we watched a really good TV show, and-"

"Okay, let's start the music, and move on before Yoongi attacks Hobi's face," Namjoon says, and the music starts. The mic gets passed on as Sope snuggle together.

And guess what song it is. Geode's title track. Ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! I immediately get up and start doing the dance.

The song stops right before it hits the climax and the dance gets crazy (love when the beat drops, again with the promo, I know, I'm sorry). I turn around disappointed to look with puppy eyes at the staff playing the music.

"Please, can we play the music again?"

The music plays right from where it stopped, and I cheer then continue dancing. The song ends, and I give the production team a thumbs up. 

"Good choice in music." I turn to Jimin, who had whipped out his phone to take a video. "Remember to check out our dongsanges who are Geode!"

And then I look around to see who has the Mic, and who has the remote. Because I was up dancing, the Mic has somehow ended up in my spot, and Jungkook has the remote. I feel as this was set up. While I look at the mic, and then back at Jungkook who is smirking. I look around at everyone else who is trying, well more like failing, to keep their laughter in. This was set up, wasn't it? I can practically imagine Jungkook motioning at the members behind my back to put the mic in my spot... all with the cheap shady grin on his face.

"Fine, Kook. Ask me your question." I say rolling my eyes, going back to my seat. Jungkook grabs me as I sit down and I fall into his lap. I try and struggle to get out of his hold to no avail. In the end, I just give up and stay hidden in his arms.

"Who is your favorite member in BTS?"

"Jin-oppa" I don't hesitate in the slightest.

"Excuse me? Jin?... Oppa? What about me? What about Jungkook-oppa?" Jungkook squeezes me tightly enough that it's hard to breathe.

"K-KO-KOOK!" I continuously slap his firm arm. I'm totally not  feeling his pecks, no... not at all

He eventually lets me go after messing up my hair with a noogie. What a waste after he spent so long fixing my hair.

"Can we just play the music again so we can move on?" I ask, handing off the mic to Jungkook, and the music starts. 

Jungkook hands off the remote and holds onto the microphone until the remote makes it way halfway across the circle until he passes on the microphone to Taehyung next to him.The song that plays is... Peid Piper. I honestly love this song so much. I love this song way too much because I relate to much. I am constantly following BTS, and so is a lot of ARMY's.

The song suddenly switches, and the music playing is...Ummmmm... I heard this song before...."Do do do.... I tell myself that I'll be...OKAY"

"Eyyyy. This is Jacks-"

"NamJOON-ah!" The door bursts open, and a tallish man wearing a cap comes into the room practically exuding energy. Once we can see him, he does an extremely extra pose still while still screaming Namjoon's name. "Do you want to eat dinner with me?"

"No. Go away Jackson. I'm busy."

"You are literally sitting in a cult looking circle, and passing around a what?... a microphone and a box with a big red button? Ohhhh... big red button? CaN I PrESs iT?" and without waiting for our replies, he jumps into our circle, and presses the button. And the person holding the mic gets blasted with a faceful of air. And the person holding the mic is the person who he asked out to dinner. Namjoon.

"Honestly man. This is why we are like meet-once-a-month-friends." Namjoon says directing the stream of air out of his face. 

"Well, you always say that you're busy. I called you yesterday and asked if we could eat dinner, and you said you were busy. And I know that you have your comeback next week. So I decided to bring dinner to you today. Let's eat dinner please." Jackson gives Namjoon puppy eyes.

"Gosh Joon. Just take the food that the boy brought." Yoongi rolls his eyes at Namjoon. "If you won't, I'm sure any of us will kindly chow down on that delicious smelling food." We all pause to sniff the air... it smells like... short ribs... barbeque short ribs... and maybe kimchi... radish kimchi.

"Fine. But as long as you promise you that you have been working hard, and will continue to work on your shoot." Namjoon finally complies.

"Yes Sir!" Jackson salutes somberly. "I learned my charming gaxe from the best"

And that's all we need to dig into the food Jackson brought. Cause thankfully he brought a lot.

"What shoot are you doing?" Hoseok asks curiously.

"It's for a new tv show where idols go undercover and work "ordinary jobs","Jackson says swallowing his mouthful.

"Cool, where are you working at?" Jimin asks piling more food onto my plate. What a nice guy. Readers, get someone who will pile your plate with food you like. #worthbreakingthefourthwall. 

"An ice cream shop," Jackson says, snapping his empty chopsticks together before reaching over to grab more ribs from across the table.

"No way. I went to a really good ice cream shop a week ago!" I say with my mouthful. "We should definitely all go and check it out sometime."

Jackson looks in my direction and does a double take. I mean I do have a lot of food on my plate, and no doubt the bones of half of the ribs he brought over.

"Are you the famous B-Be-Beom!" Jackson asks stuttering.

"Umm... I guess so?"

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A/n

Hello lovely human beans~

Right now I'm on March break which I am extremely happy about (I have two weeks off of school), so I plan on reading and writing a lot hopefully.

Also during the break, I hope that I can finish editing/ making my prom dress. (My mom and I bought a skirt and top but we want to add lace and embellishments to it)

ANyxylodoodles, thank you so much for reading this chapter and see you guys next week with a new update.


Peace Out.

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