Sidekick (Bts x reader)

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"Don't you see!? I'm kicking this wall" I say and turn my attention back to the wall. He rushes to my side.

"What happened?" He asks, grabbing my shoulders to face him.
"I-I-he-I don't think" I stammer out. Jin was fully concentrated on what I was trying to say.

He then pulled me into a tight hug. My arms hung loose by my sides as he directed my head to his shoulder in his hug. We stand like that for a little until I calmed down and slowly hugged him back. We stayed like that until I spoke.

"Thanks" I let out into his shoulder.
He pulls back and observes my face.
"It's getting pretty cold. Let's grab a drink and you can tell me all about what happened" he says with a soft smile. I nod, feeling a lot better already.

"So, how long have you been a group?" I ask.
"I think about seven years now" Jin says, thinking carefully about his answer. That's a long time...

"And you're super popular" I admire him.
"I suppose so" he says shyly.
"Now's not the time to get shy. You're Seokjin for Pete's sake" I encourage him with fire in my eyes.

"But all that mask and avoiding people stuff makes a lot of sense now. I thought they were just socially awkward with people, you know, shy, anxious" I say.
"They?" He asks.

"Oh yeah, I still need to tell you. I actually know Namjoon and Yoongi. I work with them" I say. His eyes grow wide. It seemed like a million things rushed into his mind at once.

"You're the (Y/N)?" He asks.
"What do you mean the (Y/N)?" I say with a slight laugh. He quickly comes back to reality.

"N-never mind. Was that the reason why you were upset?" He asks, looking concerned.
"Not exactly. I don't mind if they keep a few stuff from me. I can live with that but Yoongi doesn't want to explain himself. He doesn't want to answer my questions. He kept a whole part of his life a secret and he doesn't want to tell me anything...I thought we were friends. Doesn't friends trust each other?" I ask.

"Give him some time. We both know he's a bit hard to deal with when it comes with friendships" Jin says with a sigh.
"...You're right. I'm sure he'll come around" I say, feeling better.

"But I should stop sulking. The concert was amazing and your music is amazing" I say, shaking away what I felt.

Why am I sulking? I just had an awesome time by a concert preformed by my friends.

"Including my solo right?" He asks smugly.
"Especially your solo" I say with a smile. Same old Jin.

"It was a huge shocker but you belong on stage" I say.
"But you could've told me about the whole concert thing-the performer thing even" I say.

"I wanted it to be a surprise and it never really came up-you know-the performing thing" he says, taking another sip.
"I suppose so but why don't you quit your job at the cafe?" I ask the same question that I asked Yoongi earlier.

"Who else is going to make your iced-coffee?" Jin asks with a chuckle.
"Uh, the next guy employed there" I deadpan.
"It wouldn't be the same and you know it" he says with a playful smirk.

"What's the real reason?" I ask, leaning forward.
"As I said" he says with an amused smile as he leans back into his seat.

"It still boggles my mind that you didn't know about us. We are currently dominating the charts. Do you really not listen to music?" He asks with a tilt of his head.
"It's not that. I just don't keep up with news or trends. It legit changes every two seconds. I'm good" I explain.

"But still, you listen to music, you must know of us" he still insists.
"I don't know what to tell you" I say with a slight laugh. He's quite insistent.