KimFergus
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A Match Made in JYP (BamBam Part 1):
안녕하세요 (hello) and welcome (back),
This fanfiction will have seven different stories too. It's set up just like the BTS fluffy fanfiction. I decided that when I get through all of the Boy's first parts, I'm going to tel you guys vote on the order. Right now, I just have them going from youngest to oldest.
If you missed it, click ------> HERE <------ For the Intro
click ------> HERE <----- for Yugyeom Part 1
Word Count: 1011

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*RECAP*
When I arrived at the grocery store, I pulled out my list and started to go down the first aisle. Picki up some salad stuff when I started to notice a couple of men looking at me then talking then doing it again. I decided to ignore them and go to the next aisle. They practically followed me, but stayed at the end of the aisle to stare at me. Getting the stuff and moving on was my best bet. When I got to the next aisle I picked up what I need and was about to turn to go to the next aisle when one of the men approached me. I allowed him with caution. “Do you speak Korean?” he asked a bit hesitantly. “Um…yes… can I help you?” “Oh, thank God.” He paused. “My name is Mr. Park I work at JYP... can I perhaps get your name?” “Um, it’s (Y/n) …” I replied. “Okay, that’s great…and I was wondering if you would be willing to go to an audition?” “audition?” “Oh, hell, just take my card and let me know when you’re free…” he hands me his card and walks off. When I get home, I told Sierra what had happened and she was happy for me. She told me I should call and I did…
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I set up an audition time and day. After talking to him about stuff I could do for the audition, I slowly started to get nervous about it, it was like I really wanted to get in now. The day had come around and my nerves got even worse. I went to the address that Mr. Park had given me which had turned out to be the JYP office buildings. I took a deep breath and walked into the building. I slowly made my way up to the lady at the front desk and she gave me a sweet smile that helped some of my nerves melt away. “Hi, how can I help you?” she asked. “Um, I’m (Y/n) and I have an appointment with Mr. Park…” “Oh, yes, here is your visitors pass…” I heard the soft tread of someone with sneakers on just enter the building and walk right by me. She told me exactly the floor and room, and sent me on my way. I walked over to the elevators and met eyes with the owner on the sneakers, BamBam from GOT7. I awkwardly walked over and waited by him for the elevator to come.
I started to have second thoughts as I stood there. I was about to turn and walk back to the desk, when I heard someone say “Wait…” I turned and saw BamBam looking at me. “Don’t you have an appointment?” I froze not knowing what to say to him. “Oh, sorry… you probably only speak English…” he said in English. I kind of guess what he was saying “Oh, no. I speak Korean…” He smiled. “Okay.” “Sorry, I’m just nervous. I don’t know if I can go do this.” “Do what exactly?” “I’m here for an audition…” I replied. “I’m sure you’ll do great.” He said entering in the now open elevator and held the door open. “You coming?” I nodded and got on the elevator. The doors closed and I didn’t expect for him to keep talking to me, but he did. “Your Korean is very good, who taught you?” “My parents and my teachers…” I replied. “Oh, that’s cool. I’m BamBam by the way…” he said putting out a hand form me to shake. “(Y/n) …” I smiled at him and shook his hand.
“So, what are you here to audition for? We’re not really having any formal ones this month…” he inquired. “I don’t know, Mr. Park just said that I should just come in with a variety of stuff to try out for.” “Oh, okay, cool.” I felt like I was playing a game of twenty questions. “Sorry, you probably think I’m asking too many questions, I’ll stop…” “No, you’re totally okay.” He smiled. “You’re a terrible liar…” I could help, but to laughed. “I’m sorry. I’m just really nervous…” “Well, you definitely have something going for you…” “What do you mean?” “For the audition…” “Oh?” I said, intrigued. “You are very pretty and you have a great laugh…” “Is that all you see in me?” I teased. “I’m sure there are other things, but that’s all I could get within the few minutes that I’ve met you…” I nodded. Good save. I smiled at my little joke in my head. “You also have a great smile…” I laughed. “Any you seem like you’ve done this kind of thing more than once or twice.”
“Done what?” he asked sounding a bit confused. He paused and then when he figured out what I was saying by the look I gave him. “Maybe...but I only do it when I met someone I think I’d really like to hang out with… like you.” “Hehe…That was smooth…” “Was it?” he said looking me into the eyes and wiggling his eyebrows. I shook my head at him. I glanced at the number that he pressed when he got in and we were nearing it. I cleared my throat before I spoke again. “Can I see your phone?” he handed it to me and I put my number into it. He looked back at me as I handed him the phone back. “You know, I never really give out my number…” “What? Did you give me celebrity treatment?” he joked. “No, you seem like it would be cool to hang out with you…” I blushed a bit at my own words. “Cool, I’ll give you a call, then? Or maybe text?” “Either or will do…” “Okay,” the elevator door opened and he exited. “Expect me to text or call then.” He said as the elevator doors closed and I ascended to the fifteenth floor. When I finally got to the floor I took a deep breath and exited the elevator to find Mr. Park’s office.


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KimFergus

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