bts imagines

when the time is right: part 2 (seokjin)

the introduction began with the seemingly tallest guy in the group. he had golden brown hair, and was sitting right next to you.

"hello! i'm the leader and my name is rap monster, but my real name is kim namjoon. you can also—" his words were cut off when he accidentally broke the pen he was twirling between his fingers, "oops. hehe."

your laughed a little before shifting your eyes to the next one sitting to his right. he seemed to be one of the shorter ones among the 7 guys. he had his hair dyed white and his fringe was let down. he also had thin rimmed glasses sitting on the bridge of his nose.

"hi. you can either call me suga or min yoongi, i'm fine with both." he mumbled.

"don't mind him, he's always so lazy and acts like a grandpa all day long." the leader joked.

"suga... sounds sweet." you chuckled.

the next one introduced himself in a deep voice.

"hi!!! i'm v but you can call me taehyung." he said, flashing a wide, rectangular grin.

you giggled at his bright personality and complimented on how his name was quite rare and special. you looked to see who the next guy was, and it was him. the one who left a deepest impression on you.

"annyeonghaseyo, i'm the oldest in the group. my name is kim seokjin and you can call me jin for short." he spoke in a soothing voice.

"i see..."

he talked a little more about himself like how he loved playing video games and the colour pink a lot, before the next one complained that "hyung is speaking too much nonsense". however, the whole time, you weren't paying attention to his words and the other members' introduction. you were staring at seokjin, awed at how good-looking he was. his features were extremely accentuated and his eyes seemed to sparkle every time he blinked.

"(y/n)? (y/n)??" someone shook your shoulder.

you turned around to see who it was and it was sejin again.

"come on, we have to go. the boys need to practise their new choreography too."

you bid farewell to all of them, giving each of them a one-sided hug before leaving. sejin showed you around the whole building and told you that you just had to follow him for the first few weeks and remember your job scope. you listened diligently to his explanations and after he was done, he said that you could go home first, and that your job would officially start tomorrow. you thanked him and went home to rest.

a few weeks into the job, you could perfectly grasp what kind of style each member suited. every time they had a schedule, you would dress them accordingly to what they looked the best in, followed by the event they were attending and also the weather. for some reason, you would pay extra attention to seokjin's attire, making sure that his clothes weren't crumpled and stuff like that.

it was a saturday and bts had a concert in japan. you followed along with them, of course, to help them with their styling. at the venue of the concert, everyone including the boys and the staff were extremely busy, preparing for the concert which would start in less than an hour. you were in charge of giving them their outfits, making sure they wore it properly and putting on make up too. after all the members was done, seokjin was the last one to come towards you. you blushed slightly while handing him his outfit. he smiled warmly and thanked you before heading out to change. soon, he emerged from the changing room in a navy blue police uniform, since the first song they would be performing is dope. oh god, you thought to yourself, why does he look so good looking even in this outfit.

"am i alright?" he asked.

you walked one round around him, checking to see if there was anything wrong. as you were on his left side, you noticed that his baton seemed like it was dropping out of the belt soon.