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niki-phoria · 2 years ago

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Hi! Can i request a non AU Jake x male m/n where male m/n is a street performer and Jake witnesses his performance and becomes a fan where he always makes sure that he's there for his performances? M/n then gets scouted and becomes a soloist and they eventually become a boyfriends?

pairing: non idol!jake x idol!male!reader (he/him pronouns) genre: fluff word count: 1.6k

includes: blushy jake, probably inaccurate writing about how street preforming/auditioning works, reader debuts in txt bc i couldn't really figure out how to make him a soloist but it's not super important, the breaks are meant to be timeskips lmao

warnings: mention of homophobia

a/n: thank you for requesting !! i hope you like it :))

requests open !! read my rules first

the sun beams down on jake from above as he tugs the strap of his backpack further over his shoulder. he rushes to get to the shade of the train platform. it’s not much, but it’s a much needed relief from the sweltering heat.

the sound of a song playing through a nearby speaker immediately catches jake’s attention. curious, he makes his way further into the station in search of the noise. a boy stands off to the side on the sidewalk, dancing along to the beat of the music. jake immediately pauses in his tracks - plans now long forgotten as he watches you perform. he recognizes you almost immediately - y/n l/n, the new boy in his chemistry class. his eyes scan your movements, almost in a trance. your movements are both sharp and elegant as you easily hit every beat.

“do you know him?” a voice from a woman at his side startles jake a little. “sorry,” she smiles. “it’s just that you look around the same age and you’re wearing the same uniform.”

“ah, we’re classmates,” he nods.

the woman hums. “he’s an incredible dancer.” they fall back into a momentary silence as both of their eyes refocus onto you. you kneel down on the ground, holding your ending position for a few seconds as a small applause runs through the crowd. you smile as you thank the few people that step forwards to drop some money into a bag for you.

jake contemplates going over to compliment and tip you himself but he’s interrupted by his phone vibrating in his pocket. he pulls it out quickly, cursing under his breath as he answers the call from his mom, rushing to find the next train home.

you’re back at the train station the next day. this time it’s a little later - the heat isn’t as bad and you’re wearing a t-shirt and a pair of jeans as opposed to your somewhat uncomfortable school uniform. jake walks closer to you this time, slowly making his way towards the front of the crowd.

your confidence has improved and the group surrounding you is a little bigger. the performance goes just as smoothly as it did the day before. you execute the choreography flawlessly before holding the end pose for a few seconds. jake reaches into his pocket, pulling out a few dollars he had on hand and dropping it into your bag. you smile at him when he does, causing an embarrassingly deep blush to spread across his face as he smiles back before rushing off to catch his train.

jake easily finds himself falling into a routine. everyday he goes to class where he stares at you as sneakily as he can and then watches you dance on the same train station street corner you always perform at. as the weeks pass he had slowly inched closer until reaching the front of the crowd.

he grabs a few dollars from his pocket, stepping forwards and handing it out for you. you take it with a soft smile before adding it to your bag. “thank you.”

“of course,” he smiles.

he turns to leave before you cut him off with a simple question. “it’s jake, right?”

jake freezes a little before quickly nodding. “yeah! yeah, jake. from your chemistry class.”

“i’ve seen you around here a few times,” his nerves heighten immediately, silently preparing for the worst until you softly smile at him. “honestly, i’ve been hoping to talk to you for a while but you make me a little nervous.”

“i make you nervous?” jake blushes slightly as you look down, a little flustered by his reaction. “sorry, it’s just… you make me nervous too.”

your smile returns when you look up at him again. “do you want to go out sometime? there’s a cafe i’ve seen a few times. it looks nice.”

“like a date?”

“i mean… if you want that.”

“i’d love that.”

“great! i’ll meet you here at the same time tomorrow?”

jake nods immediately. “i’ll see you tomorrow.”

“jake!” you smile, pulling him into a hug as a greeting.

“hi angel,” he whispers, leaning down to press a kiss against your temple. he pulls away after a few seconds to hand you a chilled drink. it’s your favourite - the same order you always choose whenever jake drags you out to an unplanned cafe date. “you did great today.”

“excuse me,” a man’s voice interrupts the sweet moment. jake’s arm remains wrapped around your waist as you step back to his side. “i’m a representative of a south korean performance company called hybe. i’ve been watching your performances for a few days now. i see a lot of potential in you,” he pauses, reaching out to hand you a stark white business card. the cardstock feels thick in your hand as you flip it to verify the information. “we’re currently taking international auditions. you can apply online. call us if you’re interested.”

“thank you,” you say, smiling at the man as he gives you a curt nod before walking away and catching one of the various trains out of the station.

“so, are you considering it?” jake asks as he slides your usual order over to you.

“the audition? i don’t know.” you look down at the cup, tracing your finger on the lid. “i’m still considering it.”

“you should do it. it could be a good opportunity for you.”

“i just…” you pause as jake reaches over to grab your hand, gently squeezing it in his. “i’m worried that i’m not good enough for this. i did some research. that company - hybe - they’re the same ones that bts work under! people train for years!”

“y/n,” jake cuts you off with another gentle squeeze and a soft smile. “you’re incredible. your footwork is amazing, you command the stage, you draw everyone’s attention whenever you move. i think you should audition.”

after a few more seconds of contemplating, you nod. “okay. i’ll try it out.”

“babe!” jake stumbles, nearly falling backwards as you jump into his arms, nearly tackling him down in the process. he’s quick to wrap his arms around you to support you. “i got in! the audition! i got in!”

he gasps as you pull back just enough to see the increasingly bright smile on his face. “really?”

“really.”

“congratulations!” he cheers, wrapping his arms around you tighter. you cling to him in your excitement.

jake brings a hand up to your cheek, pulling you into a sweet kiss. you’re both smiling by the time you pull away as he leans in to press his forehead against yours. “we should celebrate.”

“celebrate?”

“yeah,” he whispers. “we can do whatever you want. take layla out and go hiking somewhere or cuddle on the couch for a movie marathon or have a nice dinner wherever you want. but we should celebrate.”

“okay,” you smile, pulling him back into yet another kiss. “then let’s celebrate.”

“are you sure about this?” you glance over your shoulder at the various planes outside of the grand windows of the sydney airport. “i mean, you’re moving to a new country for me - a new continent! i just don’t want to be the reason you derail your entire life.”

“hey,” jake brings a hand up to your cheek, gently stroking his thumb against your skin. “i’m sure. i want this. we’re both learning korean, we have an apartment, and i already applied to university there,” he pauses, leaning in to press a sweet kiss against your forehead. “i would go anywhere if it meant being with you.”

“but… we’re boys. and korea’s… not exactly accepting. you can’t kiss me in public and we can’t be too touchy during dinner and-”

“y/n,” jake cuts you off with a peck against your left cheek.

“if i become an idol-” he presses another kiss against your right cheek this time. “-i can’t tell anyone about you-” this time it’s against your nose. “-and it’s gonna be hard-” jake presses a final kiss against your lips.

“and i don’t care. i already promised i would do anything for you and i meant it.” he’s cut off by an announcement playing over the loudspeakers, announcing your plane is about to begin boarding. “now come on, we have a plane to catch.”

a thrill runs through you as you stand on stage beside beomgyu and soobin. you push your nerves down as you reflexively wipe the sweat from your hands off on your stage outfit before the lights come on and the metronome of your in-ears cues the beginning of your debut song.

your eyes scan through the audience, desperately searching for jake’s face in the crowd. you focus on the camera in front of you for a second before you find him. he’s in the front row, excitedly cheering you on from within the crowd.

the sight of his smile immediately calms you down as you refocus on performing. your footwork is sharp and the moves are seamless. your vocals are steady as they play back through your in-ears until you end the performance next to taehyun with a bright smile.

jake’s cheers feel the loudest from amongst the crowd until the camera switches off, signaling the end of your performance. adrenaline rushes through you as you follow kai backstage. “y/n,” yeonjun calls. he reaches over to pat your shoulder with a smile. “you did good. everything was perfect.”

“thank you.” your smile only grows when jake enters. you immediately rush over to him, throwing your arms around him in a tight hug.

“congratulations on your debut love,” he whispers, pressing a quick peck against your lips. “i love you.”

“i love you too.”

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