I looked at myself in the mirror, satisfied with my choice of clothing. I got my bag and walked all the way to my work.

I hate yet love my job. I'm a choreographer/assistant at BigHit Entertainment. I love working there because they pay well and dancing is my life. The one thing that gets in my way though is no one other than Jungkook from bts. Let's just hope today he doesn't do anything stupid. There are a few people who are coming from an amazing dance school I want to go to and I have to look great in order to get in.

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"You wanted coffee sir?" I asked my boss.

"Yes. Go get changed. They're gonna be here in a couple of minutes", he said.

I nodded and left.

After I changed and stepped out of the dressing room, I bumped into someone.

"I'm sor- oh hey good looking."

"Geez Jungkook watch where you're going!", I yelled at him.

"Don't you mean oppa?", he smirked.

"Ugh..you got coffee all over me", I said as I looked at my clothes.

"Well there's one thing you could do..take off all your clothes", he said, showing his teeth as he smiled.

"Don't you see what you have done?? They're not gonna accept me now because I can't dance with clothes covered in coffee. And I don't have time to go back home and change. Why do you always have to ruin everything??", I yelled at him and walked away.

I went into the bathroom and tried to wipe off the coffee but it didn't seem to be working since it just spread to a clean part of my clothes.

"Oh come on..not today", I whined.

"Ugh, what's the point??", I threw the napkins away and angrily walked out.

I stopped when I saw Jungkook.

"What do you want??", I asked him, annoyed.

He bit his lip and extended his hand towards me, showing me a pair of clothes.

"What's this?", I asked him.

"I had extra clothes in my bag. It's just sweats and a white t shirt", he said.

I raised my eyebrow, waiting for him to laugh and say something "flirty" or whatever.

"Take it", he said.

I slowly extended my hand to grab the clothes. He gave me a small smile and walked away.

Well that was weird.

I looked at his clothes and had no choice but to wear it. I walked back into the bathroom and changed as fast as I could.

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"(Y/n), you're next", my boss said.

I bit my lip and tried to calm myself down.

I walked towards the middle of the dance studio and looked in front of me.

I can do this. I can do this. I can do this.

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As I walked out, I felt more relaxed.

"You did great in there."

I looked up to see Jungkook smiling at me.
I quickly stood up and gave him a glare.

"What do you want now?", I asked him.

"Um...well I'm gonna get something to eat. And I wanted to know if you would go with me", he said.

"Why are you being nice all of a sudden? You usually flirt and annoy me", I said.

"I guess I thought I should stop doing that if I want you to like me", he said shyly.

I just stared at him.

"Okay..fine. I'll go with you. Only because you let me borrow your clothes", I said.

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I thought we were gonna eat at the little cafeteria they have here but we ended up going to a restaurant.

"Don't you think this is a bit too much? I mean, everyone is dressed all nice while I'm wearing your baggy clothes that smell like sweat", I said as I sat down.

"They smell like sweat because you were dancing in them. And you look fine", he said as he smiled at me.

I don't know why but I felt like I was blushing. What is wrong with me?? It's just Jungkook.

I actually had a nice time with Jungkook. After eating, we ended up going to the beach.

"I actually never got to tell you thanks...for letting me borrow your clothes. I thought I wasn't gonna be able to audition. I was a nervous wreck", I said.

"It's the least I could do. And..I'm sorry...for always annoying you. I just like you..a lot", he chuckled.

I looked at him surprised and blushed. I didn't know what to say.

He grabbed my hand and made me look at him.

"(Y/n), I know I've been jerk lately. It's kinda hard for me to get someone to like me, especially you. Everyone likes you here but you don't pay attention to any of them because you're more focused on your job. I just want to know if I have a chance", he said, looking deeply into my eyes.

I couldn't find myself to say anything. Is he serious?

He started leaning in slowly as he stared at me. He has been a jerk to me. He even embarrassed me last time in front of the boss. But why aren't I stopping him??

Our lips were only inches apart until my phone rang. He cleared his throat and rubbed the back of his neck.

"Yeoboseyo", I answered the phone.

I glanced over at Jungkook to find him blushing.

"(Y/n), I'm sorry to say this. You didn't get accepted into the school. They already chose the last one. Maybe next time kiddo."

I hung up the phone and sighed.

"What's wrong?", he asked.

"I didn't get in", I whispered.

"What?? That's terrible. Why didn't they pick you?? You were better than anybody who auditioned", he said angrily.

"It's okay. I'll just try next time. For now I have to work harder than I have before", I told him.

"I would've picked you", he said softly.

I smiled and lightly elbowed him.

"We should go. It's getting late", I said.

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During the walk to my house, we talked about what usually happens everyday.

"So..this is where I live. I just hope you don't stalk me after today", I joked.

"That depends if you're gonna let me take you out on a real date", he said.

"I guess I can make that happen", I shrugged my shoulders.

He chuckled and pulled me close, which caught me by surprise. I blushed and looked away.

He grabbed my cheek and pulled me towards his face. Once our lips made contact, my heart started beating fast.

What is this feeling??

When we pulled away, both of our faces were bright red.

"Does that mean you won't ignore me at work now?", he smirked.

"I might", I joked.

He grabbed my waist, making me laugh.

"You know, I still need my clothes back", he whispered in a deep voice, tugging on the shirt.

Goosebumps started to form on my arms as his breath hit my skin.

"Um..now?", I said nervously.

"Well we're shooting tomorrow and I'm supposed to use those clothes. So if you don't mind, can you take them off?", he asked.

"Uh...okay", I said.

I grabbed the hem of the shirt and started lifting it up.

"Whoa, what are you doing??", he asked as he stopped me.

"What? You said to take them off..doesn't that mean you want to...um", I stuttered as I struggled to get the words out.

"I didn't mean it that way. Huh..who knew someone as hardworking as you can have a dirty mind?", he smirked.

"Shut up", I blushed as I hit his chest.

"Imma go change", I said as I opened the door.

"Can I watch?", I heard him say.

"Nope", I closed the door, leaving him outside.

Why do I feel this way for a childish idiot like him?

I smiled to myself and changed to something else.
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Why is it hard for me to write the Exo imagines and not bts imagines?

Anyways first part is done!