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~Your P.O.V.~ 
Your alarm clock went off, but you refused to move. You hadn’t slept so good since you became famous. There was a comforting warmth next to you that you cuddled into. A chuckle brought you into reality. Looking up at the warm thing you were attached to, you got a huge scare. Jumping out of your skin, and off the side of the bed, you completely forgot anyone else was in your house. Jimins laugh sounded through out your room as you groaned in pain.
“How are you a super model? You are so clumsy.” He laughed out.
“Shush it.” You laughed with him.
“Why is your alarm clock going off at…”When me saw the time, his eyes widened. “4:30a.m.?! What the hell?”
“yeah, I need to get ready for my day. It takes a while” You got off the floor and headed towards your bathroom, but stopped at the door frame.
“You should probably go back down to your room. So no one thinks anything happened.” You gave him a smile and then closed your bathroom door. As you looked in the mirror, you heard Jimin chuckle and then leave. As you looked over your self, you noticed the bruises on your legs had a yellow outline, making them look even bigger.
“Great. He probably noticed.” You mumbled.
When you got out of the shower, you washed your face with the washes that James told you to use along with some face creams and things along that line. You put on a light pink skirt, white tank top, and a light pink floral shawl that was slightly see through. You completed the outfit with pink heels. Pulled your hair up you didn’t put on any makeup since you weren’t allowed to(the photo shoot). Looking in the mirror once again, you contemplated putting concealer on the bruises but decided against it since James would just need to take it off and it would waist makeup. When you got out of the bathroom, it was around 6:30. You didn’t expect anyone to be up so you went down stairs to make breakfast.
“Good morning!” Hoseok said with a smile once you got to the kitchen.
“Oh, good morning! I didn’t expect you guys to be up yet.”
“Yeah, Jimin woke us up an hour ago.” Jin said still half asleep. You nodded your head and went over to grab some crêpe batter from the fridge. As you cooked the thin pancakes, Taehyung came up behind you and slouched on your back making you giggle.
“What are you doing?” You asked him as his arms circled around your waist.
“Sleep…more.” He mumbled into your neck which slightly tickled you. His voice was normally deep, but his morning voice was amazing. It sounded like honey.
“Okay guys. Eat up, you have a long day ahead of you for the next week.” You placed a huge plate of crêpes in front of the seven boys, grabbing one for yourself, as you spoke. “Today, you are going to watch me at my photo shoot, it should only be a few hours so not too long. We can hang out here after, or you can explore the city which ever you prefer. Tomorrow, we are going to go over how to be your concept, so basically acting lessons for a day or two. Depending on how much work is needed. Wednesday you are going to practice doing a shoot. If we can do all that on time, on Thursday the eight of us are going to be doing a actual photo shoot that my manager set up. Which leaves Friday and Saturday free for us to just hang out and do whatever, then you’re leaving Sunday. Sound good?” You asked with a smile.
“Yeah!” They all agreed, making you smile.
“You’re a really good cook (y/n)!” Taehyung said as he looked at you with happy eyes and a face splitting smile.
“Thank you! I taught myself.” You smiled at him with a slight blush on your cheeks. When Jungkook saw the way you looked at Taehyung, he got this feeling in the pit of his stomach that he didn’t like but he didn’t know what it was so he just ignored it. When everyone was done eating, you all left. Again, people were outside of your apartment. It wasn’t even 7am yet they were still there.
“GO DIE!!” A voice screamed as you pushed past everyone. Bts held shocked expressions. Why did you put up with this?! When you realized that the boys stopped moving, you turned around to face them. As you looked at there shocked expressions you smiled and motioned for them to keep moving. Just when they began to walk again, something hard hit your head. You cringed and held where the rock hit you as you began to walk again.
“Hey!!” Namjoon’s voice yelled over everyone else, making them shut up. “Aren’t you ashamed?! Just because you don’t like someone doesn’t mean you can throw things at them! (Y/n) is an amazing person and doesn’t deserve to have anymore bruises!!” His angry voice made the people around your house leave. Your eyes began to tear up, but you refused to cry. Taehyung walked over to you and brought you into his chest.
“So that’s what the bruises are from.” He mumbled as he comforted you. All you could do was nod your head as you hugged him back. Jungkook coughed and brought you back into reality. You pulled away from Taehyungs warmth and looked at everyone.
“We should get going again. I can’t be late…again.” You then left your house with the group.

~At the Shoot~

“James this is Bts the group I’m teaching. Bts this is James Vincent, my makeup styles.”
“It’s nice to meet you guys, but we need you to get makeup and costume babe. Your late. Were they at your house again?” James asked.
“Yeah, but I don’t think they’re going to be there anymore.” You smiled at Namjoon. James noticed and smiled at you.
“That’s great babe. Now, common.” He grabbed your hand and dragged you away from the seven other boys to your dressing room.
“Jimin?” Jungkook asked said boy. “Why do I get annoyed when (y/n) talks to Taehyung or Namjoon, or smiles at either of them?” Jimin chuckled at the younger boy.
“Are you jealous of Taehyung?! Wait, you like her, don’t you?”
“I…I guess I do.” He mumbled and Jimin sighed.
“Yeah, so do I.” Jimin chuckled again.
“How long do you think we’ll have to wait till she’s out of the dressing room?” Yoongi asked.
“Who knows.” Namjoon responded.
After probably 30 minutes, you walked out of your dressing room with your hair in beach waves and natural makeup. You wore a black shirt with the word ‘love’ in white and short shorts with red flowers on the bottom, outer part of them with high heel sandals. When the boys saw you, there jaws went slack. You didn’t notice, but James did.
“So. You are the boys who my baby is teaching.”
“What?” Hoseok asked.
“(Y/n). She is an amazing person, isn’t she?”
“Yeah, she is.” He chuckled as they looked at you while you worked.
“Don’t hurt her. She already has enough problems.”
“I’ve noticed that. Do you know about the rude people?” Hoseok asked.
“Yeah.”
“What is that about?”
“It’s a bit of a long explanation. I’ll tell you about it in her dressing room.” James then walked over to said room as Hoseok followed. When he entered the room, he was slightly shocked, in a good way. It was messy, but still tidy. There was a small couch, a makeup table with a lot of makeup messily placed on it and a salon chair in front of it. Some clothing items were here and there, but other then that it was organized. Hoseok sat down and waited for James to start talking.
“Okay. About those rude people. She either has fans or the people hate her. There is really no in between.”
“What? Why?”
“It’s a thing some people here have. They hate what they don’t have. (Y/n) has a perfect body and personality. She’s a package deal. But that is why people don’t like her. They either only know her for her body and think she is full of herself, or they are just jealous. People really need to be more aware of what they are doing.”
“That…That’s horrible.”
“Yeah, and the worst part is she doesn’t even like how she looks.”
“What?! Why? She’s perfect!”
“Yeah, she is constantly complaining about how skinny she is, how she doesn’t like her curves and how her boobs give her back pains.” Hoseok slightly blushed out of embarrassment at the last thought. “I know my baby would never get surgery which is a reason why she is so huge in the modeling community, but she has talked about wanting it.” While Hoseok precessed the information James stopped talking, realizing he accidentally said too much.
“I’m going to clean up. I accidentally said too much.”

Description
~Your P.O.V.~ 
Your alarm clock went off, but you refused to move. You hadn’t slept so good since you became famous. There was a comforting warmth next to you that you cuddled into. A chuckle brought you into reality. Looking up at the warm thing you were attached to, you got a huge scare. Jumping out of your skin, and off the side of the bed, you completely forgot anyone else was in your house. Jimins laugh sounded through out your room as you groaned in pain.
“How are you a super model? You are so clumsy.” He laughed out.
“Shush it.” You laughed with him.
“Why is your alarm clock going off at…”When me saw the time, his eyes widened. “4:30a.m.?! What the hell?”
“yeah, I need to get ready for my day. It takes a while” You got off the floor and headed towards your bathroom, but stopped at the door frame.
“You should probably go back down to your room. So no one thinks anything happened.” You gave him a smile and then closed your bathroom door. As you looked in the mirror, you heard Jimin chuckle and then leave. As you looked over your self, you noticed the bruises on your legs had a yellow outline, making them look even bigger.
“Great. He probably noticed.” You mumbled.
When you got out of the shower, you washed your face with the washes that James told you to use along with some face creams and things along that line. You put on a light pink skirt, white tank top, and a light pink floral shawl that was slightly see through. You completed the outfit with pink heels. Pulled your hair up you didn’t put on any makeup since you weren’t allowed to(the photo shoot). Looking in the mirror once again, you contemplated putting concealer on the bruises but decided against it since James would just need to take it off and it would waist makeup. When you got out of the bathroom, it was around 6:30. You didn’t expect anyone to be up so you went down stairs to make breakfast.
“Good morning!” Hoseok said with a smile once you got to the kitchen.
“Oh, good morning! I didn’t expect you guys to be up yet.”
“Yeah, Jimin woke us up an hour ago.” Jin said still half asleep. You nodded your head and went over to grab some crêpe batter from the fridge. As you cooked the thin pancakes, Taehyung came up behind you and slouched on your back making you giggle.
“What are you doing?” You asked him as his arms circled around your waist.
“Sleep…more.” He mumbled into your neck which slightly tickled you. His voice was normally deep, but his morning voice was amazing. It sounded like honey.
“Okay guys. Eat up, you have a long day ahead of you for the next week.” You placed a huge plate of crêpes in front of the seven boys, grabbing one for yourself, as you spoke. “Today, you are going to watch me at my photo shoot, it should only be a few hours so not too long. We can hang out here after, or you can explore the city which ever you prefer. Tomorrow, we are going to go over how to be your concept, so basically acting lessons for a day or two. Depending on how much work is needed. Wednesday you are going to practice doing a shoot. If we can do all that on time, on Thursday the eight of us are going to be doing a actual photo shoot that my manager set up. Which leaves Friday and Saturday free for us to just hang out and do whatever, then you’re leaving Sunday. Sound good?” You asked with a smile.
“Yeah!” They all agreed, making you smile.
“You’re a really good cook (y/n)!” Taehyung said as he looked at you with happy eyes and a face splitting smile.
“Thank you! I taught myself.” You smiled at him with a slight blush on your cheeks. When Jungkook saw the way you looked at Taehyung, he got this feeling in the pit of his stomach that he didn’t like but he didn’t know what it was so he just ignored it. When everyone was done eating, you all left. Again, people were outside of your apartment. It wasn’t even 7am yet they were still there.
“GO DIE!!” A voice screamed as you pushed past everyone. Bts held shocked expressions. Why did you put up with this?! When you realized that the boys stopped moving, you turned around to face them. As you looked at there shocked expressions you smiled and motioned for them to keep moving. Just when they began to walk again, something hard hit your head. You cringed and held where the rock hit you as you began to walk again.
“Hey!!” Namjoon’s voice yelled over everyone else, making them shut up. “Aren’t you ashamed?! Just because you don’t like someone doesn’t mean you can throw things at them! (Y/n) is an amazing person and doesn’t deserve to have anymore bruises!!” His angry voice made the people around your house leave. Your eyes began to tear up, but you refused to cry. Taehyung walked over to you and brought you into his chest.
“So that’s what the bruises are from.” He mumbled as he comforted you. All you could do was nod your head as you hugged him back. Jungkook coughed and brought you back into reality. You pulled away from Taehyungs warmth and looked at everyone.
“We should get going again. I can’t be late…again.” You then left your house with the group.

~At the Shoot~

“James this is Bts the group I’m teaching. Bts this is James Vincent, my makeup styles.”
“It’s nice to meet you guys, but we need you to get makeup and costume babe. Your late. Were they at your house again?” James asked.
“Yeah, but I don’t think they’re going to be there anymore.” You smiled at Namjoon. James noticed and smiled at you.
“That’s great babe. Now, common.” He grabbed your hand and dragged you away from the seven other boys to your dressing room.
“Jimin?” Jungkook asked said boy. “Why do I get annoyed when (y/n) talks to Taehyung or Namjoon, or smiles at either of them?” Jimin chuckled at the younger boy.
“Are you jealous of Taehyung?! Wait, you like her, don’t you?”
“I…I guess I do.” He mumbled and Jimin sighed.
“Yeah, so do I.” Jimin chuckled again.
“How long do you think we’ll have to wait till she’s out of the dressing room?” Yoongi asked.
“Who knows.” Namjoon responded.
After probably 30 minutes, you walked out of your dressing room with your hair in beach waves and natural makeup. You wore a black shirt with the word ‘love’ in white and short shorts with red flowers on the bottom, outer part of them with high heel sandals. When the boys saw you, there jaws went slack. You didn’t notice, but James did.
“So. You are the boys who my baby is teaching.”
“What?” Hoseok asked.
“(Y/n). She is an amazing person, isn’t she?”
“Yeah, she is.” He chuckled as they looked at you while you worked.
“Don’t hurt her. She already has enough problems.”
“I’ve noticed that. Do you know about the rude people?” Hoseok asked.
“Yeah.”
“What is that about?”
“It’s a bit of a long explanation. I’ll tell you about it in her dressing room.” James then walked over to said room as Hoseok followed. When he entered the room, he was slightly shocked, in a good way. It was messy, but still tidy. There was a small couch, a makeup table with a lot of makeup messily placed on it and a salon chair in front of it. Some clothing items were here and there, but other then that it was organized. Hoseok sat down and waited for James to start talking.
“Okay. About those rude people. She either has fans or the people hate her. There is really no in between.”
“What? Why?”
“It’s a thing some people here have. They hate what they don’t have. (Y/n) has a perfect body and personality. She’s a package deal. But that is why people don’t like her. They either only know her for her body and think she is full of herself, or they are just jealous. People really need to be more aware of what they are doing.”
“That…That’s horrible.”
“Yeah, and the worst part is she doesn’t even like how she looks.”
“What?! Why? She’s perfect!”
“Yeah, she is constantly complaining about how skinny she is, how she doesn’t like her curves and how her boobs give her back pains.” Hoseok slightly blushed out of embarrassment at the last thought. “I know my baby would never get surgery which is a reason why she is so huge in the modeling community, but she has talked about wanting it.” While Hoseok precessed the information James stopped talking, realizing he accidentally said too much.
“I’m going to clean up. I accidentally said too much.”