Does she hate me?

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Kyukie's Note:
Lol made myself a new profile pic ^-^

^ yep dats me, a tiny, little, stubby Asian kid who is plain af 👌🏻✨ I drew myself as a Chibi but kept the butterfly in the image so yeh

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^ yep dats me, a tiny, little, stubby Asian kid who is plain af 👌🏻✨ I drew myself as a Chibi but kept the butterfly in the image so yeh.

Well anyways you guys are probably dying to just skip this note and jump into the chapter, so I hope you'll enjoy it ^-^

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Y/N's p.o.v
During these past few days, I have, of course, just been training and training. I've been doing my best, waiting and waiting for something interesting to happen...

But training this vigorously for a long time is quite stressful to the point that my period had skipped a month or so (very unhealthy). But also the training gives me time to shake off and distract me from that time when Taehyung kissed me out of nowhere, my heart still hasn't forgotten the rush of Taehyung's touch and still hasn't died down.
Any thought of Taehyung just makes my heart race and makes me feel breathless.

Then I heard a voice echo into the room, snapping me out of my thoughts, "Ok Y/N that's enough."

I was in a recording studio with a singing trainer, I'm currently singing a cover of a song as one of those type of assignments.

I nodded my head to my trainer through the glass, indicating that I understood. I took this time to drink some water into my parched mouth.

Then I noticed that my trainer was signalling me with his hand to come outside. I took off the headphones and opened the door to meet up with him.

"The song is coming well," he complimented.

"Thank you so much," I bowed shyly.

The singing trainer and I don't have that much of a deep relationship nor friendship, we are just acquaintances one might say. We know each other, we work together and that's it... Nothing deeper than that.

"Do you think you have what it takes to be an idol?" The trainer asked.

"Is it a bad thing to think so?" I said shyly.

"Not at all, confidence is key. You got to own it, y'know."

"Do you want to become an idol Y/N?"

"Of course I do! Doesn't everyone here want to?"

"Great! Keep that in mind," Trainer-Nim stood up and signalled me to follow him, "Come with me Y/N."

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