park jihoon | your no. 1 fan

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"shit! he will find out." i thought to myself as we walked out of the lift.

we walked to the room that said, "(your nickname)".

"omg, i can't wait to meet her!" Jihoon said, jumping excitedly but then stopped when he saw me judging him.

"what? a boy can like a girl right?" he said and i looked away.

he was behaving so differently from what he is like in school.

i used my card to tap the thingy and we went in.

"why do you have the card?" he asked me.

"because i just have it." i said and he just showed the 'wow' face.

"where is she?" he asked as he looked around the room.

"umm, she isn't here yet." i said.

luckily he could not recognise me as me as a model, also know as (your nickname), always wear thick makeup so he could not recognise me.

"oh okay." he said.

i went to the closet and took my dress out. it was a black leather jacket with a white one piece suit inside.

after taking it, i walked to the door.

"where are you going?" he asked me and i turned around.

"i need to go somewhere, just wait here." i told him and he nodded.

i quickly went to the changing room and changed and went back to the makeup studio to get my hair and makeup done.

after awhile, the show is beginning.

i stood backstage nervously, feeling fluttery that my crush was here.

the lights went out and it was my turn to take over the stage.

i stepped out and the cheers started. i scanned the audience and found Jihoon.

i licked my lips as it was so dry and i calmed myself down.

"(your nickname)!" someone screamed and it was Jihoon.

i smiled to myself and walked elegantly on stage and did a ending pose then walked back. (ok honestly, i have no idea what a model does so this part is a little weird. pls spare me😭)

after that, i went backstage as my turn was over.

i went to my studio to remove my makeup. i let down my hair and looked at myself in the mirror.

honestly, without make up or nice hair, i still look beautiful.

suddenly, there was a knock in my door and the door opened.

Jihoon walked in and his jaw dropped when he realised who i was.

"(y/n)! you are (your nickname)?" he asked as he walked towards me.

i nodded but internally, i was freaking out.

"omg! i love you! i am like your number 1 fan!" he said and he was like literally screaming.

"thank you." i said feeling awkward and kinda happy.

"omgomgomg!" he said again but his face suddenly changed.

"omg, i am so sorry for treating you like shit in school! pls forgive me!" he said and for some reason i started laughing.

"you are so funny." i said in between laughs.

"why?" he said.

"i don't know, but i hope this teaches you a lesson to stop bullying people before you even know their true self. people are not born into the world for you to bully, so keep that in mind." i told him.

"yes yes, sorry! i am really sorry." he said again.

"ahh, its okay. just stop your bullying and shit." i told him and he suddenly rushed over to hug me.

"omg, i can't believe i am hugging my idol." he said.

"yeah." i said and hugged him back.

i pulled away from the hug.

"by any chance, you wanna go out later?" he asked me.

"sure!" i said.

"omg, this feels like a dream." he said and smacked himself, trying to see if it was a dream.

"seriously, you are so cute." i said and giggled to myself.

"am i cute?" he asked me and i nodded and drank my water.

"if i am cute, will you date me?" he asked me and i choked on the water.

he rushed towards me and patted my back.

"i am sorry." he said again and i shook my head.

"its okay." i said.

"you wanna go get some bingsu?" he asked me and i nodded my head.

"lets go!" he told me and he reached for my hand and we walked out of the room together, giggling.

(a/n: i hoped you enjoyed this story!! pls vote and support my W1 apply fic!!)

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