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💕Pairing: Seokjin x Reader
✏️Genre/au: Canon, Romance,
✏️Rating: PG 18+
📝Wordcount: 2224
⚠️Warnings: part two will have them 👀
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As you button up his white shirt and pick up the bow to place it on his collar, you notice his stare at you. His nervousness can be sensed while his eyes keep on you as you make final adjustments and fold the neck of the shirt down, but as soon as your eyes try to meet his, he looks away. You hurriedly put on his jacket while the makeup team ensures his face is kept as perfect as it was when they had freshly put on the products an hour ago.
"Come on guys! Last song before the break!" cheers Namjoon and they all move towards the stairs awaiting their cue. Jin however gives you another quick glance before he focuses on remembering the steps to Dionysus.
While preparing the towels and water for the break, you set your eyes on the screen. You also place the fans over the desk where they can easily find them and move the snack basket to the centre so they can have a quick fix if need be.
"I've seen how he looks at you..." comments Siwoo and he giggles, placing the discarded clothes on the rack to steam-clean them with you before putting them away for the next concert.
"Not here," you whisper back, taking one of the steam devices and starting to work on a piece before putting a clear bag over it to keep it clean during its transportation.
"I'm not sure if anyone else has seen it but I can tell you he has been pretty obvious." He insists on the matter while taking the other machine and putting it to work too. "Too obvious if you ask me."
"What do you mean by that?" you question, stopping for a second. He stops too, returning the gaze.
"I'm telling you that he wants you to know it, but we all know Jin. Even if he's secure about himself, when it comes to opening up about his feelings, his introverted side plays a part in it," he exposes.
Your eyes move to the screens as you do your job. Watching him perform when the cameras angle on him, you lose sight of what you're doing and burn your index finger with the steam. Hissing, you leave the machine aside, then move to grab an ice cube and a cloth to make sure a blister doesn't ruin the day.
"Put this on girl," says Siwoo, handing you a burn cream and you do as you are told.
It's as you are putting it away and covering the burn with a silicone plaster, that the boys come down the stairs again. You miss how Seokjin's eyes glue to you as soon as you get in his vision and how he sees the injured finger immediately. He takes an energy bar out of the basket and sits down in his place while he turns on the fanning device but still keeps his eyes on you.
"Hyung ... why don't you talk to her?" Yoongi mutters quietly as he motions to take the seat next to him.
The question startles Jin and he looks at Yoongi with his lips parted. "I will. Later," he admits, looking away and taking the water that stands on his table. He knows you have placed the items and somehow it pleases him that you have touched them.
You hear the programming team and the choreographer praise them for the energy and the performance they have been showing on stage. Right after, they are reminded of the list for the second part, although they have rehearsed it, and explained that they will have only an hour to rest before the two-hour flight to the next destination where they will be able to have a proper sleep at the hotel.
The guys cheer each other up again and you are finally allowed to attend Seokjin on the mission to change to a much more comfortable set of clothes. He stands abruptly when you get close enough and that calls the attention of Yoongi and Namjoon, who are at his respective sides, and it also startles you.
Looking at him with wonder in your eyes and your lips parted, this time you don't miss the way his eyes go from your eyes to your mouth and you look down blushing. He instantly shifts his weight and clears his throat, starting to undo the tie. Responding to his move, you try to prevent him from doing your job and your hands touch his.
He doesn't push them away and meets your eyes filled with astonishment. "I'm sorry, Seokjin-nim," you mutter, pulling your hands away but he shakes his head in response.
"It's ok. I can do it," he says, pulling off the tie completely and leaving it over the table. He wants to kick himself for saying those words because he enjoys you taking his clothes off, but his politeness has gotten the best of him.
"But it's my job," you say looking at him as if you had been told off, surprised that he won't let you do it. Maybe, even a little bit hurt.
"You can help me with these buttons," says Yoongi standing, struggling to take off the ones on his shirt, with the creases and extra fabric at the neck. Your eyes go from him to Seokjin again and you skirt by him to aid Yoongi. You don't notice how Jin frowns slightly and takes a minute before starting to unlatch his own buttons, but Namjoon does and he almost snorts.
It's later on, as the last change of clothes to leave the stadium is done, that Seokjin lets you help him with his jacket and his belt without a word. He doesn't look at you for more than two seconds as you take his belt because he has to keep his imagination at bay every time you do that. Still, he blushes and his member twitches when you turn around to help Yoongi, giving him a full view of your buns.
He rushes to do the change of his upper shirt before moving aside to change his trousers. The moment his muscled abdomen displays, Yoongi, who was bickering with Jimin as you did your job on him, catches a hint of your discreet look towards his elder and smirks.
"Can you help me with this?" he asks, taking the tight-fitted jacket that he is expected to wear at the airport. "My shoulder is bothering me a little bit..." he whispers, looking at you innocently as if he is trying not to worry the rest of the members and you help him get it on. "I know you like him," he whispers so low you almost miss it and he only smiles gently at you when you raise your stare from his shoulder. "It's all right. Just speak to him," he encourages with a nod and his smiley-cat face makes you reciprocate and nod.
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At the hotel, you quickly make sure you haven't left anything to pack in your room. Sejin, as the main manager, wants to make sure the guys are not forgetting anything behind in their suites as they leave them and asks for your help since you are done. Unfortunately, you use the master key to one of the guys' rooms thinking all of them are already down in the lobby and enter when Jimin is taking off his sweater.
He had previously stained it in the car with a reddish drink and wanted to try to clean it before changing it into another piece. For you, as their stylist, it is not weird to see them shirtless, but it's the whole being in his room when he's half-naked that doesn't feel right, so you apologise intending to leave.
"Oh, I'm so lucky, Noona. Maybe you can help me," he suggests and you stop in your tracks. "What can I use here to take the stain off?" he asks, showing you the piece of clothing.
"I'll take care of it, Jimin-ssi. Hurry up and get changed, you should be downstairs," you tell him sweetly, taking the piece from him.
Once you get in the bathroom and use the sink to do a quick damage control with the handwash, Jimin enters adjusting a black top with a turtle neck that suits him even better. It only makes it more clear to you how unnecessary it is to give him fashion advice when it comes to more casual looks; he always looks on point.
Jimin makes a comment that leads to you laughing and just as you use your fingers to splash little drops of water at Jimin's face, Jigaemae knocks on the doorframe of the bathroom. Jimin turns casually and greets him, but is politely reminded of the schedule and he leaves the bathroom to go find his bags. In your case, although you are not doing anything wrong, you feel like a deer in front of a car's lights.
You take a plastic bag from your purse and after carefully twisting the piece to get rid of the excess water, you put it in the bag to take it with you. Jimin leaves the room as you are about to walk out of the bathroom, giving you a sweet smile. It's as soon as he has crossed the frame and walked towards the elevators that the manager speaks.
"Is there anything going on between you and Jimin?" he asks, without beating around the bush.
"No, manager-nim. I was only making sure the guys didn't leave anything behind," you clarify, nervous as to whether there could be a misunderstanding. "Jimin had a stain on his shirt. I was doing my job," you explain. He nods and apologises for being so direct, but you dismiss it without taking offence.
Up in the sky, you stand to go for a coffee from your seat next to a sleeping Siwoo. Unsure as to why you are even awake, Yoongi's words echo in your mind as you drink away too sugared a cup. Disposing it in the bin, you see Seokjin standing from his seat coming towards you.
Like never before, you panic and try to occupy yourself, grabbing an energy drink from the fridge. Being more on autopilot than the plane. He passes you with a polite bow of the head and you respond with the same courtesy, suddenly realising that unless you plan on drinking whatever you have grabbed, there's no real reason to stand there watching him pour himself a latte. You popped the tab to open the can and regret your decision at the first sip. Now you definitely will not sleep.
"Planning on going out when we land?" he inquires, surprising you and you look at him confused. "The energy drink," he concedes. "When we land it will almost be 1 a.m," he keeps going since you still look confused.
"Yeah. I mean, no." Now it's his time to be confused. "I mean, I'm not going out. I just took the wrong can, so I'll have to drink it," you say looking at the thing with a slight apprehension.
"Did you drink from it? If you only opened it, you could offer it to someone else... if you don't want it," he says and although you know that's pretty uncommon, you don't think it would be a bad idea.
"I did take a sip," you reply, frowning a bit and pouting for a second enough to catch his breath. "I guess I'll just have to deal with it." Then you bring it up to your mouth and sip.
"If you throw it away it should be fine. We have another concert in two days and missing a whole night of sleep can be bad for your health," he says, showing concern and offering his hand to take it.
"I actually don't know why I am awake... or how," you say as you hand him the object and he throws it away. "It's been a long day," you keep on with the small chat.
"Yeah, it has," he reassures.
"Why aren't you sleeping, Seokjin-ssi?" you then question and he looks caught off guard. He can't really express that Yoongi had gotten in his head for him to speak to you. You notice him fidget for a second and ask, "Are you worried about something?"
Against all predictions, even his own, he puts a hand on your cheek. "I wanted to talk to you," he mutters and when he sees that you don't move away, he finds the courage to get a little bit closer, approaching his lips to your ear. "Would you go on a date with me?" he asks and moves slightly back to see your reaction.
"Yes," you mutter, eyes almost closed to the feel of his breath on your skin. "I would love to," you admit and his shy smile, along with the blushing make your heart skip a beat. You were so focused on your palpitation, that his next move is even more unexpected. He kisses your forehead, lingering in the moment, and brushes his thumb against your cheek before meeting your eyes again.
"That makes me happy," he tells you with a smile. He pauses just a few seconds more to look at your reddened cheeks then walks away, back to his seat.
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