Hey guys! This is my first BTS fanfic, so I'm really sorry it turned out so crappy. This is just basically a behind the scenes fanfic, and I know its not that exciting now, but it will get better, I promise. I'll try and update often.

Jungkook looked up from his magazine. "Hyung have you seen my phone?"

"You should take better care of it Jungkook-ah," JImin warned, before tossing it over with a smile.

"Yah! I knew you'd have it!" Jungkook leaped onto Jimin and they started to wrestle.

"Boys." They straightened up immediately when they saw their manager.

"Manager Hyung-nim, what can we do for you?"

"Just wait a bit. Yoongi said he'd fetch Seokjin and Hoseok, and Namjoon went to look for Taehyung. After they come, I can tell you what needs to be done."

Jimin and Jungkook exchanged glances. Their manager was not usually this mysterious.

Once they'd all filed in and sat down, their manager spoke, "Boys, what do you think of having your own tv series?"

Hoseok nearly fell out of his chair. "Are you serious?"

"Serious as a heart attack." their manager confirmed, smiling. "It would be broadcast on V live app and we're talking about maybe a weekly basis."

The cheer that went up was enough to make their manager wince and leave.

"How cool is this going to be?" Jimin bounced up and down with barely controlled excitement.

"Beyond cool!" Hoseok squealed.

Their manager reappeared in the door, holding his cell phone. "They want you to come down to the studio now by the way."

They were shocked into speechlessness.

"Um, manager hyung-nim?"

"What is it Jungkook?"

"They want us… now?"

"Yes, and you better hurry up!"

"Right, so I was thinking that you should start off by introducing yourselves." the producer suggested. "Makes it more fresh, but I don't think you should be doing anything lively yet. And by the way, this is not your average shoot. We won't make you do take one, take two, all that kind of nonsense. We'll just let the camera roll and edit everything else out, all right?"

"Sit in the chair one by one." he led Taehyung to the chair first. "All you have to do is count 1,2,3 and clap."

Taehyung looked nervous, but he did as he was told. Then they all followed after him, Namjoon accidentally slapping his hands together too hard and wincing.

"Right, we just want to have you all sing a little song and dance a bit."

Namjoon was chosen to say "V, open" on account of his being the sexiest voice. Jimin joked, "Aw come on, he's not nearly as sexy as I am!"

Then they all had to do individual poses. Jungkook did cute bunny fingers that made everyone coo. The rest of the members opted to simply stand on the spot, doing something with their hands. Yoongi, claiming he wanted to stand out from the hordes, grabbed a pair of shades, though as Seokjin pointed out, there was barely anytime to do anything as the director had told them that their names would be flashed by for just a second.

Yoongi retorted, "It's at least better than yours." which made the rest of the members laugh and cause Seokjin to blush. He had just stood there, gazing into the camera, not even realising that it was on until he'd finished.

"Okay, introduce yourself, starting from Hoseok, then Yoongi, Jimin, Jungkook, followed by Taehyung, Seokjin and lastly Namjoon. Just say your name and age and a quality you find that you alone possess."

Hoseok was led to the chair. He glanced over at Jungkook in a panic. "What should I say?" he mouthed.

"Anything." Jungkook whispered back.

"Oh very helpful!" Hoseok hissed as the cameras started rolling. He smiled brightly at the camera. "J-hope. Twenty-two years old. Happy virus."

He paused, trying to think of something else to say. Laughing, he shook his head, "This is embarrassing."

Yoongi took his place. "Suga. Genius. Those two words should be enough." he shrugged at the camera and left, letting Jimin hop into position.

"Jimin. Twenty-one years old. Attractive. Talented." he beamed his famous eye smile at the camera. For a while he just sat there, beaming at the camera, until the producer got impatient and hurried him along.

"The youngest. Jungkook. Nineteen years old." Jungkook had barely sat down before he stood up and left again. It might have been too little, but he honestly couldn't think of anything else to say.

Namjoon headed out to the chair but Taehyung grabbed his arm. "It's my turn," he hissed.

"What? No it's not, it's mine."

"It's mine, Namjoon-hyung!"

"Honestly, does it matter, Tae?"

The producer signaled frantically at them and pointed to the chair.

"You go then, Namjoon-hyung."

"No, no it's your turn."

"Will one of you just please…?" the producer whisper-yelled.

Next moment there was a terrific bang. Both men had tried to go to the chair at the same time, causing them to bump into each other. The producer slapped his palm against his forehead.

"You'll edit that out right?" Jungkook murmured.

The producer looked at him like he was crazy. "Of course! Now let me do my job!"
"Shhh, Kookie." Hoseok put his finger to his lips and pulled him away.

Seokjin pushed him gently out of the way and subtly smoothed his hair as he sat down. "Jin. Twenty-four years old. Muscular." he went to flex his muscles as he left.

The producer motioned for Taehyung to go. He strolled over to the chair and sat in it, completely at ease, his face a blank canvas.

"Hurry up!" the producer hissed at him.

"Kim Taehyung." Taehyung answered. He noticed the look on the producer's face. "Uh… V, sorry. Twenty-one years old. Sharp dresser." he nodded at the camera.

Namjoon sat down, looking slightly dishevelled. "Bangtan boys. Twenty-two years old. Rap Monster. I take care of my team mate, V." he shot Taehyung a look before leaving.

"Take time to explain this series. We have a script ready here. Just follow this and you'll be alright." The producer said.

Jimin sat down with a grunt and started reading off the script. "I can say that it's global." his brow creased with uncertainty. "Pause?"

The producer let out a moan. "Just continue!"

"Right. It's fast, easy and comfortable. Our funny faces, ugly faces, and my handsome face." he winked at the camera and stroked his chin. "You'll see all of those. I hope you can enjoy it when you feel sad. If you fans want to know more about us, please visit V." he smiled and held up two open fingers.

"Good. Good." the producer muttered. "Jungkook, if you please."

Jungkook took his seat hesitantly. "To watch something-"

"Wait!" Namjoon had accidentally knocked over the camera and was apologising in a loud voice. Jungkook laughed as the crew struggled to right it.

He waited until they'd finished before continuing. "To watch something you normally can't. You can watch all of them on V. We'll show you our true selves, it's gonna be fun. It's gonna be hectic."

He scrunched up his face at the screen. "V... is a really active person, quite loud, talks a lot. Am I talking about Tae or the series?" he asked, forgetting he wasn't supposed to do that. "Sorry! Sorry!"

"Um… will be introduced to you. You can look forward to watching it." he gave a firm little nod and departed.

Jimin shoved him playfully. "You messed up, Jungkook-ah."

"Yah! I know I did. Aish…" Jungkook swept his hair out of his face and turned to watch Taehyung. But after a while, he poked Jimin. "So did you, hyung."

"We don't hide anything." Taehyung said confidently. "We'll show you our true selves." He winked at the camera and fired two finger guns, making clicking noises with his tongue. "Mine which was made for myself." he paused uncertain and pointed at the camera. "Myself."

"V is created!" he laughed and jumped out of his chair, startling the producer as he made a V with his fingers. "It has the same name as 'll be a legend." he saluted the camera and clicked his tongue. Apparently he liked doing it.

The minute he went out of sight of the cameras, Jungkook and Jimin laughed at him. "Hyung, what were you even saying, that made no sense!" Jungkook chuckled, referring to Taehyung's 'myself' part.

Taehyung frowned at him. "At least I didn't mess up. And it looks more attractive when I do it anyway." He posed like a model and Jungkook pushed him, laughing. "Get over it, hyung!"

Yoongi glared at them as he sat down, warning them not to make any noise. "Something you've never seen before. This is something new. So loud. Really loud. And we work hard. It's love. I hope we appear at the top of the page, please." He eyed the camera beadily, daring them to say otherwise. "No more talking. Just watch." he gestured vaguely at the camera.

Hoseok sat down. "Because it broadcasts globally at the same time. This will be huge. It's going to be hilarious!" he gave a fake screech of laughter that made the producer jump. He checked the script carefully and screamed with false mirth again, showing off his teeth. "Anyway, it's Bangtan boys. V is Bangtan boys. Bangtan boys is V. Many fun aspects. We also look forward to doing this. Please, give lots of love to V."

Namjoon went to replace him and tripped over a stray wire, pulling down a light. "I'm sorry, sorry." he apologised as he sat down. "Is there any alphabet that has more positive connotation?" he folded his hands over his knee. He glanced at the script. "You haven't given me examp- oh!"

"Vision, visual-" Seokjin pointed quietly to himself -"value, vary, variety, various." he cleared his throat and gazed at the camera, clearly trying to think of more examples. After a while, the producer got impatient and made a slash across his throat.

Jimin gasped. "H-he wants to kill Namjoon-hyung?"

"Use your brains, Jimin." Taehyung answered quietly. "That means stop with those examples and move on."

"Able to replace all existing video platforms," Namjoon continued. "In short, very good." He held up two open fingers cautiously, looking at the camera as if expecting them to scold him for saying it more like a question than a statement.

"It's so fun when we're left alone. That way we can get along with one another. We'll show you what it's like." he nervously crossed his legs and cupped his knee with his hands. "It's a new window. Argh, what am I saying?" he shook his head. "There are so many things we didn't show you yet. With V," he trailed off and tried to make a mysterious disappearance, but his foot snagged the chair and it fell over.

Seokjin hurried to help him and accidentally slipped. Namjoon grabbed the back of his pants to stabilise him, but there was an almighty rip sound. "Namjoon!" Seokjin screamed, grabbing the back of his pants together desperately to prevent further wardrobe malfunction.

The maknae line screamed too, with laughter, but they tried to sober it up when they saw how angry their eldest hyung was, though they didn't do it very well; the occasional snicker would set all three off again.

Hoseok was trying desperately not to smile, but his rising cheekbones gave away his failure. Yoongi knew he shouldn't, but nonetheless, the corners of his mouth creeped up in spite of himself.

"Someone get him a pair of pants!" the producer cried. One of his assistants ran over to him and whispered in his ear. "I know we're running short on time, I know…" he pinched the bridge of his nose between his fingers and looked over to where Namjoon was apologising again and again to an irate Seokjin.

"Just carry on, Seokjin. You're sitting down so no one will notice."

Seokjin sat down, breathing heavily.

"Calm yourself, we can't take a video when you're so fired up,"

"Okay, I think it's about communicating." Seokjin expressed communication by doing something with his hands that looked like he was folding laundry. Jungkook turned a snicker into a hasty cough. "Both in and out of frame, we can show you our energy. That's our unique appeal, you peel off layer after layer and find content there. It's like an onion."

Jungkook burst into helpless giggles. Jimin shoved him to stop laughing and Taehyung pushed both of them but by now all three were shaking with barely suppressed mirth.

"You can look forward to watching V." Seokjin said, raising his voice slightly to drown out the chuckles. "You can look forward to watching us, Bangtan Boys. V, fighting." He held up the V sign for the camera.

The minute he was sure they had stopped rolling, he exploded. "Where are my pants?"
A stage hand passed him a pair of very worn and faded leggings.

"Well, I'm glad you boys had fun." The producer said nastily as Seokjin pulled them on. "I definitely didn't. More trouble than you're worth, boys."

"We're sorry about that." Namjoon said at once.

The producer continued to grumble as he packed up his equipment. "You can go now; I told your manager you're done."

A leaden weight dropped in Jungkook's stomach. "You're firing us? I mean, you don't want to do this with us anymore? Just because we-"

"Jungkookie." Jimin pushed him gently, "He means we've finished filming for today. That is what you meant, isn't it?" he shot at the producer.

Namjoon cast Jimin a frown. "What he means to say is, thank you very much, we appreciate all your efforts."

"I doubt that." the producer muttered, but he looked slightly mollified as he left.

Their manager was waiting for them outside in the car. "How was it?" he enquired. "Will 'Run Bangtan' continue?"

They exchanged looks.

"'Run Bangtan'" Yoongi mused, opening the car door and getting in. "I like the sound of that."

"And the rest of you?"

"It would be a shame to waste all this effort." Seokjin pointed out, climbing into the front seat.

"You mean effort on your part, or the producer's? I saw him on the verge of tears just now."

"Both." Jimin laughed as he and Jungkook hopped into the back seat.

Taehyung got in the car. "You know, Manager Hyung-nim, when you said we were going to have a smooth filming experience?"

"I'm quite sure I never said that, Tae." their manager responded as Namjoon got in.

"Well, it turns out you're wrong for once." Hoseok chuckled, piling in after Namjoon.

Yeesh, well that was bad. Sorry about that. Hope you guys still review though, I always appreciate your reviews, good or bad. and MAMA's voting is still going on. We can win this! Show Bangtan Boys some love and go vote for them! And by the way, have you guys heard that they're going to perform at AMA's? (scream!omg)

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