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mellie1409 · 3 years
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mellie1409 · 3 years
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Let's play a game! Give me a pairing: reader x bts member and a scenario and I'll give you the first and last sentence of the story :))
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Alohomora pt. 2 (ft. knj)
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'I just... Okay, I guess you need to know the truth if I have to hurt you anyways. '
Namjoon wants to speak up to this comment, but he doesn't want to scare her off, so he silently stares at her as she sits back and starts her story.
'You know, I come from a different country than most people around here. I'm from Bangladesh and there people are very old-fashioned. I've always been a good student and lived a happy live until last year, when we got some bad news. My dad's company had gone bankrupt and we had little to no money to live by. At first, it was a bit inconvenient as I had always lived a relatively wealthy life. Used to having everything I wanted, the change wasn't easy, but it was made. But then the bad news came: my parents wanted to arrange a marriage for me so I could live a so called happy life with a man that could pay for my expenses. I begged and begged for it to stop. I wanted to live my own life, study and then marry a man of my choice who I loved, but choices had already been made. The only thing I got to change was that, I agreed to marry a man, as long as I was allowed to use the scholarship I had won to study one year abroad. And that's why I am here. Two more weeks to go and I'll be back in Bangladesh, marrying a man I don't even know. '
As she finishes speaking she looks up from the drawing she has carved with her wand into the floor, realizing she has written something in Bangladeshi. Something Namjoon as well can read as he had learned how to read it when he heard she was from there: help me. As he breaks in a cold sweat, his mind races a thousand miles per hour. He wants to help, but he doesn't know how. It's far more complicated than he thought and every possible solution he could think of implied y/n never seeing her family again.
His silence doesn't take more than a few seconds, but it's enough for y/n to think he can't help her. She slowly starts to get up, walking towards the door after having placed a soft kiss on Namjoon's cheek.
'I'll marry you! I'll marry you tomorrow if it's necessary. ' he shouts as he turns around.
Y/n suddenly stops on her tracks, turning around as well to face the love of her life. Could he...? Would he be able to break the spell that had been thrown upon her head?
'Namjoon, I love you, and just because of that I don't want to force you to do anything. ' she says in a hopeless voice.
'You are not forcing me,' he answers. 'I'm doing this because I want to. Think about it, if I marry you, there would be no arranged marriage and we would end up marrying anyways, what does it matter a few years earlier? Plus, I don't want to brag, but my family is pretty rich' he answers logically.
As the idea sneaks into y/n's head, a small smile starts to form on her face. It could be a solution! Her parents just said they wanted her to marry so she could be financially stable and he was indeed a part of one of Korea's richest families!
Never has an idea made to people more happy than it has made y/n and Namjoon. As they silently stare into each other's eyes, they know now no one or nothing would be able to separate them.
As the take each other's hand they walk to the common room of Hufflepuff (where two people from enemy houses can be seen dating) to write a letter to y/n's family to explain the situation.
2 years have passed and Namjoon and y/n are still together. Y/n's family accepted Namjoon as her future husband as long as he promised to marry her. And he did promise, but with the condition to do so after she finished studying at Hogwarts.
Y/n is currently in her fifth year out of six and very excited as she will be spending her holidays in Korea, with Namjoon and the Bangtan boys. Planning everything for after the wedding as she would be living there with him.
The boys are very excited and supportive and help with everything they need. A true friendship had been formed between the eight of them. An unbreakable bond that will help them through the tough moments of their lives.
As for the couple, never have two people been more in love than them, and never will a love be so long lasting as theirs. But thinking back at this love story, Namjoon was wrong about one thing. That one word he taught y/n did open the doors to her heart. That one word, was the start of a love story. So I'll remind the reader of it one last time, as I know many people will want to live a love story like theirs aswell. If you want the key to someone's heart just say: Alohomora.
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Alohomora (ft. knj) - 5.2k
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Badum badum badum
That's the only thing y/n can hear in the deep silence the dinning hall is submerged in. Her own heartbeat marking the rhythm of a frantic and desperate song. This is the moment she had so long been waiting for: the moment she would be chosen a family for her to join. A family that would take care of her and love her as one of their own and protect her at all costs for this one short year she would be spending here, at the most magical and hopeful place on planet Earth, at Hogwarts.
Y/n straigtens her back as the hat is lowered onto her head. A sudden smell to old papyrus surrounding her and becoming more intense as the weight of the hat increases on her head. And when suddenly professor McGonagall lets go of the hat, it unexpectedly starts moving.
'I see' he says turning to the left and then to the right, scanning in the process the room and all his different choices for y/n. 'Hmmm, a golden heart disguised because of fear, high expectations for the future... Interesting, well, I'll put you in a house, where they will push you to reach your full potential, to prepare you for your final decision. But before revealing it, do mark my words: the choice has already been made in your heart, by some achieved courage you'll reach your final destination.'
Those words resonate into the dining hall as if someone had fired a gun, a race gun that gives the queue for everyone to start talking at once. It was normal for the hat to mumble about someone's abilities, but to make a prophecy? That only happens when someone's life was about to take a huge turn. Which secrets is she hiding? Did it have anything to do with her far away origin?
Only when director Dumbledore stands up, does the hall fall back into a heavy, thick silence. 'Sorting hat, please do continue as we can't spend this whole starry night in here.' He speaks with his elderly voice aiming for the enchanted roof that was replicating a night sky full of stars.
'Well then! ' the hat grumbles 'Her house will be...
...Slytherin! '
This time, instead of starting applauding like they would do with every other selected kid, a thick silence covers the room like a mantle. Not even a fly can be heard as she slowly approches Slytherin's table and takes a seat next to the people of her age, the 3rd year.
She sits next to a blackhaired boy, although his hair seems to change color every few minutes by some kind of spell Y/n hasn't heard of before in her life.
As the ceremony continues, the coloured hair guy turns to her with a cheeky smile and whispers: 'Hi! I'm Jimin, nice to meet you, I'll be your guide to this castle and if you want to know how to get to a place, just let me know. I know every corridor and stair in this school' he says while winking his eye.
Y/n doesn't know how to respond after the strange encounter with the sorting hat but she just smiles back awkwardly at him as she turns around to continue watching the sorting ceremony.
The day after, they start their classes. And y/n's first class is also her favourite subject: defense against the dark arts. After breakfast at the dining hall, she takes realizes she has forgotten her pencil case at her room, so she quickly leaves her classmates behind to go grab it.
What she hadn't thought about was the fact that she did not know the school. So as soon as she tries to look for the class she is supposed to be in, she finds herself lost and wandering around corridors and rooms she doesn't know.
At a certain point she distinguishes someone at the other side of the gardens. He looks like Jimin with the colour changing hair, but when she calls his name, the figure ignores it and disappears through a different door.
It takes her 15 more minutes to find her class and by the time she comes in running, the class has already begun. As she notices Snape is writing on the board with his back to the class, she silently tries to get to her sit. That is until a voice makes her stop on her tracks: 'To what do we own the honour of you joining us in this apparently not so interesting class today, Miss y/l/n?
Freak, she thinks to herself. She chooses to remain silent as she knows it's the best choice with a teacher such as Severus Snape.
'Well I do hope that cleaning the potions room this afternoon during your free time will be more interesting than this class for you. And now please tell me, what si the first rule in defense against the dark arts? '
And like this the class starts for y/n with a punishment for being late. What a great start of the school year...
As the clock hits 5 o'clock, y/n leaves Slytherin's common room towards the potions room were Severus is waiting for her. Although when she comes in, she can't find him anywhere. She does find a howler from him there. She opens it carefully: 'MISS Y/N! As you can see, this room hasn't been cleaned since last year's trolls disaster so I expect from you to clean it and sort out all the potions alphabetically. Enjoy! ' and the howler desintegrates in a moment.
Y/n takes a deep breath, says some encouraging words to herself and starts working. She starts by taking away all the dead spiderwebs, no way she is touching the ones that are still being used as she is scared of almost all living creatures on earth.
She then continues by sorting out all the potions' ingredients she can find on the shelves: fluxweed, knottgrass, lacewig flies...
Namjoon is running around the castle like a mad man. He needs to win this game, he wasn't going to be paying next round of butter beers! So he looks frantically for it, not caring about who he was passing by or about the fact that his red and golden tie was half way undone and his shirt untugged.
As he reaches the next door he opens it and asks:' has anyone seen a... '
He doesn't gets to finish the sentence as he sees a strange scenery in front of him. A cute, although he wont admit it, and beautiful girl is sitting on the second to highest shelf of the potions' room holding on for dear life.
'... toad maybe? ' she answers silently looking terrified at the ground. As Namjoon looks down he realizes indeed, there is a toad lying on the floor, staring at the girl like it was wondering what about him was so terrifying.
'Well, well, of it isn't the prophecy girl behaving like a little squirrel right in front of me I wouldn't believe it! ' he says with a ironic voice.
'Ugh great,very witty mister toad, as if I hadn't heard that already. And you are...? '
'Namjoon, Kim Namjoon to be exact. Gryffindor member and 5th year student in Hogwarts. ' he answers quickly. 'Now I recommend you clean this up quickly as I hear your beloved professor Snape walking down this corridor. Good luck miss squirrel!! ' and like that he leaves running with the toad he had just picked up.
A creacking door, thats all it takes y/n to wake up at midnight. 'Who on earth is walking around at this hour?!' y/n thinks to herself. Without hesitating she stands up from her bed trying not to wake up her roommates in the process. She changes her clothes to more appropriate ones and takes off trying to find the source of the sound.
As she spots someone leaving the common room, she decides this is the right time for an adventure. So she takes her shoes from the rack and puts them on as quickly as the leather laces allow it.
As she slowly looks into the corridor she spots someone turning right into some ascending stairs. She follows him and carefully looks at the stairs while staying behind the wall. It's then that she can distinguish who it was thanks to the moon lighting. She holds in a gasp as she recognizes the color changing hair of Jimin, and what surprises her even more is that, there are two color changing heads! How is that possible?
She decides to find out what is going on and follows them around the castle for what seems like a pretty long time. Until they stop at the kitchen entrance to say some silent words, a password, y/n can't reach to hear. As they get into the kitchen and the door closes back up, y/n approaches the entrance and tries to listen what is going on behind the door.
'... sure no one was following you? ' a voice asks.
'Of course! Who do you think we are?! ' Jimin answers offended.
'Well, I think you guys senses must have been toned down because of the cold, because there is someone listening right behind that door! ' another voice speaks up.
The door opens so suddenly, y/n doesn't even have the chance to turn around to run away.
As she grows accustomed to the lighting of someone's candle, she starts counting the figures standing right in front of her: one, two, three... seven! There are seven of them!
'Miss Squirrel! 'Namjoon exclaims 'what are you doing here? '
'You know her?! ' someone asks.
'What are YOU doing here?! Shouldn't you guys be sleeping? ' she asks angrily after having surpassed her surprise mode.
Namjoon snorts: 'well excuse me if I didn't want to be sleeping like a lame third year student. '
'Hey!' Jimin reacts 'who are you calling... '
'Can we please focus?! We are gonna get caught if we stay here longer! ' a mint haired boy answers. Y/n recognizes him from the common room, a slytherin 5th year student. 'Miss squirrel, or whatever your name is, go back to bed, you shouldn't be here... '
'Eh excuse me, my name is y/n and no way I'm letting you guys go, in fact I think we should all go to bed or we could visit Snape if you prefer that. ' she retorts sarcastically.
It's at that moment they all hear some faint steps coming in their direction. As they all start panicking they jump into action. Someone y/n can't distinguish, grabs her wrist and sturts tugging into the opposite direction of the sound, y/n so scared she doesn't even resist.
They guide her through a small door and a dark corridor lighted only by the candle the first person is carrying. As the adrenaline rises in her blood, y/n doesn't know if what she is hearing are foot steps or her own heart beating in her ears.
The corridor seems endless, but after a left turn, a right one and a left turn again, they find themselves in front of a staircase with a door on top.
A black haired boy that seems to be the oldest instructs them to put the hoods of their capes on and then proceeds to open the door.
The cold air of the night hits y/n like a truck, the air being punched out of her lungs. It's then that she realizes how tired her legs are and how short of breath she is after running what felt like kilometers. Right! They were running because they were being followed!
She turns around with panic written all over her face only to find Namjoon looking strangely at her. God? Had she always been so cute? 'Don't worry miss squirrel, we are safe here. ' he simply comments.
He smoothly passes by her and leaves her jaw dropped behind as they all start walking towards the back entrance of a pub: the Leaky Cauldron.
She collects herself and follows them hesitantly: it was written in the school rules that they weren't allowed to be there after midnight... Also, teachers used to go there to drink! The were gonna get caught!
As if he had read her mind, the other colour haired boy turned to her: ' Don't worry, J-Hope knows the owner and he owns us a favor. We can go through the back entrance and ask for some butter beer to take away. Do you like butter beer? ' he asks casually.
'Yeah...'
'Great! I'm Taehyung by the way, Jimin's younger twin brother, although most people doubt it because he's a Slytherin and I'm a Hufflepuff, but I promise you we were born out of the same womb. In fact... ' he continues talking casually while y/n thoughts go a thousand miles per hour.
So they were twins! That explains a lot! They look alike but at the same time, they are so different. Taehyung is talkative and innocent while Jimin was known for being a little... dirty minded.
' I was always the one to eat second cause...' Y/n snaps back to reality as Taehyung continues narrating his whole infancy to her while they wait for J-Hope to come back out of the pub.
'... and so he was selected for Slytherin while I went to Hufflepuff. A pretty big family drama, but we're okay now so... '
'Omg Taehyung, leave the poor girl alone she is gonna regret not staying with McGonagall in the castle' Jimin says while putting some butter beers down on the wooden table.
They are know in a tree house in the middle of the woods. Sitting around a round table on the floor, very oriental, in y/n's opinion.
As they all acomodate, y/n looks around at the small room the house consists of. It has glass windows to keep the cold outside and even a small stove they use to keep the room warm!
As the last of the boys sit down, the oldest turns to face y/n and starts explaining: ' Hi, I'm Jin and I'm the oldest member of this friend group: the Bangtan boys. We are seven wizards from Korea who moved here to England to study at the best school in the world: Hogwarts. Let me introduce you to the members. The mint haired guy is Yoongi. He is a Slytherin, as you already know. Then it's J-Hope, a 4th year Hufflepuff. And then Namjoon. I'm guessing you already know each other... '
'Yeah... ' you answer shily without looking at him from fear of the redness of your checks getting caught.
'Great! Then there's the twins' he continues' Jimin and Taehyung. And last but not least we got Jungkook, our youngest member. He is a second year student, who is a ravenclaw. And me myself, I'm a Gryffindor. Why don't you introduce yourself to the rest? '
'Well... Hi, I'm y/n. I'm a third year Slytherin student and I'm also from abroad, from Bangladesh to be exact' she tells them while looking at everyone.
'WELL! Cheers to international friends my loves *hiccup* Jungkook screams while lifting his nearly empty pint of butterbeer.
As everyone starts laughing, they all lift their own pints and exclaim: 'Cheers! '
It is then that y/n feels alive again, with a wonderful, new friend group and many stories to tell. Now it is her time to enjoy, and no one was going to ruin it...
Namjoon has been walking around the castle trying to find some new adventures to live for an hour, when he suddely hears a noise. An unusual noise for him to say the least, always used to the laughter that filled his common room, hearing this now made his heart upset. He starts to follow the sound and when he turns into a dead corner he finds himself in front of a sad scenery.
Sitting on the floor is y/n. With her knees between her arms and her nose buried in them. Crying like there was no tomorrow, sounding so desperate Namjoon has to take a deep breath not to instictively give her the tightest hug of her life.
He slowly aproaches her and he speaks out loud, trying to hold back the arrogant tone he, last time, used with her: 'Y/n, I don't know what's up and you don't have to tell me if you don't want, but please let me help you. '
'There is really nothing you can do, Namjoon. But thank you though, I appreciate it. ' she says while sniffing her nose.
A bit amazed, he wonders what it can be that it's making her so upset. From what he knows and has heard, she is a good student and, although many may not see it, she has a big heart for others. Right then, an idea starts taking form in his mind.
'Then take my hand, I wanna show you something. ' He speaks in a soft voice as he opens his left hand for y/n. Indecisively, she accepts it, slowly standing up from the cold, hard floor.
As he leads her through corridors and moving stairs, the cold air of the night seems to help y/n settle down. Instead of thinking about her problems, she relies on his hands to guide her and closes her eyes so the only thing she can process is the touch of his gentle, soft hands tugging at her so she keeps up the pace.
After what feels seconds but at the same time hours, she suddenly feels him stop. As he turns around, he realizes her eyes have been closed all the time. Slowly, not wanting to scare her, he whispers: 'y/n, you can look now. '
As she opens her eyes, it takes her some time to get her eyes used to the darkness in this corridor. Nevertheless, as they grow accustomed to the little lighting, she starts to distinguish an old, wooden door carved beautifully but terrifying at the same time. So intrinsic that focussing on the details seems to absorb every last bit of energy in her.
She snaps back to reality when she hears Namjoon speak again. 'Y/n, I've brought you here because I wanted to show you two things... ' he pauses. 'There is a spell that can open all doors, all except for ones. Only you can open the doors to your heart and only by following your heart, you'll reach the right path for you. '
She opens her mouth to speak, words dancing on the tip of her tongue. 'I don't think you'll understand what my situation is. ' she finally answers.
' That's why I brought you here' he replies. 'You are the only one that can open your heart, but in this room there is a window to it. Something that will help you realize what it is that you desire. '
After saying this he gives her a soft, reassuring smile. He stands behind her and instructs her to lift up her magic wand. As she does, he whispers a spell in y/n's ear. So soft only she could understand. A word that sends electric sparks through y/n's spine and as she shivers, she pronounces it out loud with a trembling voice: 'alohomora'.
Like a resort that comes loose, the door opens to the inside revealing a circular room. Marvelled by it, y/n slowly, but steadily walks in. Taking a deep breath she savours the smell of wood and as she looks around she realizes the room is empty except for one covered object.
As she reaches the object, Namjoon has surpassed her and reaches out to take the silk sheet off the tall item. And as if magic, an old, majestuous mirror stands in front of her.
'This is the Mirror of Erised' Namjoon speaks ' it shows us the deepest, most desperate desire of our hearts. Go ahead and take a look y/n. This is your window, go look inside. ' he encourages her.
Y/n sets a step back to have a full vision on the image the mirror is displaying. But the only thing she sees is a scared girl clutching her wand for dear life. Until... Until the image starts to change.
She grows older, into her late twenties. Her outfit changes color, it becomes a long, white dress... A wedding dress! And she is looking at someone, she can't distinguish who, his face is so... common, it could be anyone. But she looks in love, she is smiling with her whole body.
Suddenly the image looks at her. As y/n slowly starts to walk to her older self, so does the image and as she elevates her hand to touch the mirror, the image disappears and she is left looking back at her young self.
This whole time Namjoon has been looking at her reactions, trying to read y/n as if she was one more of his books. He couldn't see what she was seeing in the mirror's reflection. But when she suddenly touched the mirror, he knew something was wrong. Like she had cut herself glass she takes her hand back. With wild eyes she gives him one last look. And just like that, she starts running.
Aimlessly she runs and runs around the school hoping to loose Namjoon and finding some quiet place for herself. When her lungs start to feel like they are on fire and her heart threatens to jump out of her chest, she stops on her tracks. She can recognize where she is: the stables where the pegasi sleep. As she approaches an empty stable, she lies on the ground and closes her eyes hoping for the morning to never come as she needs to think about her most difficult life choice.
The next few weeks, y/n spends the time wandering around the castle. She manages to stay hidden from Namjoon, while his words of the last time still stay with her like a splinter in her heart.
She also wants to stay away from the Mirror's room. She is afraid of what she had seen as she knows, one day, she would have to face the truth and fight for her dreams. This all, if she chooses for her own destiny of course, and that is a choice she didn't want to make just yet. But as the end of the school year neared and so her return to her hometown, she is aware her time is coming.
Days pass by and y/n doesn't change her technique: she hides from Namjoon everytime she hears his voice and only talks to the other Bangtan boys when she truly needs some help with her classes.
But one day, after a long class of defense against the dark arts, she finds herself wandering around the castle yet again. Although this time, she chooses a different path, she doesn't knows why, but she feels a driving force that lures her into a very specific place of the castle. It isn't until she is standing in front of that same wooden door that she realizes: the Mirror of Erised is right behind there.
She takes her wand and murmurs that one spell she hadn't forgotten. 'Alohomora' and like that, the door opened once again, to her biggest fear but also her biggest desire.
She walks in and silently closes the door behind her. And she stands again in front of the mirror, but this time, she was facing it alone. As the image starts to change, she distinguishes the same scenario she had once seen: herself in her late twenties, happily getting married to an unknown man.
But after some short time, the image changes. This time she has a few white hairs. She is still with that man, but this time, they are surrounded by three children. A kid, a toddler and a baby she is holding.
She gasps, and takes a step forward and, just like the first time, when she goes to touch the mirror, the image disappears.
She is left alone with her heartbeat and the words that Namjoon once told her that still resonate in her head: You are the only one that can open your heart, but in this room there is a window to it.
Is this what she truly desires? She isn't sure, but one thing is for sure: she would be coming back to look into that mirror.
Like this, the room of the Mirror of Erised continues appearing in front of her as she wanders around the school. Day after day she spends hours watching her happy reflection have a life full of laughter. Never touching the mirror as she is afraid that the image will disappear and so her dreams.
But slowly, the images start to change. That man starts to get charasteristic face features. At first, she doesn't recognize him, but then she slowly starts seeing similarities between the image and someone she knows. Of course she doesn't want to believe it and as time passes by and the image gets clearer she decides the mirror is wrong.
Still, she continues visiting the room. She spends her free hours there, in the sweet silence that accompanies that beautiful life movie she was able to watch and live through the mirror. And even accepts that, maybe it was him the one she desires.
It is that, that she is thinking one day when she suddenly hears a noise behind her. She turns around and watches the door open to let a person in. She can't distinguish him in the darkness at first, but when he comes into the light the mirror reflects, she recognizes the dorky, gryffindor boy that had brought her here for the first time: Kim Namjoon.
He looks surprised at her, not having expected her to be here as he thought he had scared her off the last time he had seen her. She looks pale and tired, as if she hadn't slept a single minute for the last two weeks. And so thin her chubby cute cheeks had disappeared and the only thing remaining where her cheekbones under her beautiful chocolate-coloured eyes.
Y/n quickly recovers and turns around to go back into her reflection, but as she frantically looks into the mirror she realizes it's gone for good. She doesn't know if it's the image having disappeared or if it's her not being alone for the first time in some long weeks that makes her break down.
Right as she let's goes and falls into the ground, Namjoon catches her and while holding her tight he sits them both on the floor. As he sushes her and rocks her from side to side he just mumbles things to try to calm her, focussing on his tone and not on what he is saying.
They spend hours like this, holding onto each other for dear life, Namjoon whispering sweet nothings into her ears as she cries her heart out onto his chest. And it is his soft whispering that starts to calm y/n down. As she sniffs and looks back up at him, he can see the sadness gathered in the pearls at the corner of her eyes.
It break his heart and his voice trembles when he speaks loud for the first time since he walked into the room: ' y/n, I'm here for you, I want to help you. But I can't do so unless you tell me what it is that it is making you go under like this. Talk to me, tell me what it is that you see on the mirror. '
She is unsure, she knows no one can help her. Her destiny has been decided for her a long time ago. But she has been carrying this secret for way too long. The weight of it making her heart age by the minute. And so she turns around, still in Namjoon's embrace, to look at her reflection once again.
With a shaky voice she starts to talk: 'I see... I can see my life. I am happy, very happy and all of my dreams are becoming true. I marry a man of my choice that I love and have kids with him. We grow old and spend the rest of our lives together. '
As she speaks, Namjoon heart starts to break, he shouldn't have expected nothing, but yet here he was, that's what he was here for. To see if that was what he desired. His hopes started leaving him with every word she pronounced until...
'And the man I'm with... He is the most gorgeous man I've ever seen. With bronzed cheeks and deep, black, dragon eyes... ' she turns around, and as she looks into those same eyes, she speaks up: 'it's you Namjoon, it's you that I can see myself living my life with. You and only you make me happy. I've come to realize that the last few days, but... '
But she can't finish her phrase as suddenly two soft, plump lips are crushing into her, into a sweet but desperate kiss. She is startled, her eyes open as she never would have expected such a response from him. But as he sweetly starts moving his pillow-like lips against her, her eyes fall close and she starts to follow his rhythm. Soft at the beginning, but frantic by the end, trying to connect to each other not only as much as possible at physical levels, but also emotionally. Their tongues dancing to an eccentric song that only them can hear. But as the oxigen starts to desappear and their lungs start to fill with fire they break their kiss to lean onto each other's foreheads.
Breathing heavily, Namjoon speaks up: 'y/n, I love you. I've loved you since the first day I met you, I just didn't know until now. I came here because I was confused by what I was feeling and wanted to look into the mirror. But now I know, I don't need no mirror to tell me you are the most important thing in my life.'
Still short of breath, y/n can't process what she is hearing. So, the life she so much desired was still a possibility? Still her family would never accept it. What was the point of trying then? Softly, with tears wielding in her eyes, she answers: 'Namjoon...oh Namjoon, God knows I love you more than my life and would do anything to be with you. But our love is an impossible love as my destiny has already been chosen for me. '
Namjoon can't believe what he is hearing. What could possibly be her destiny that she wasnt allowed to be with him? Lovingly, he looks at her: 'y/n, I don't care what kind of trouble you are in, I want to help you, but for that, you need to talk to me and tell me about it.'
'I just... Okay, I guess you need to know the truth if I have to hurt you anyways. '
Namjoon wants to speak up to this comment, but he doesn't want to scare her off, so he silently stares at her as she sits back and starts her story.
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mellie1409 · 3 years
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If you're a creator and you needed to hear this today:
You have no idea how many people lurk on your work. No idea how many times people go back to revisit your work. How big they smile when they simply think about your work. How fast their heart beats, how excited they get when they see that you posted something.
People are shy with their feedback. Sometimes it’s because they’re simply shy. Other times it’s because they assume you already know how great and talented you are. Could be both.
My point is, even if you barely have any likes or reblogs, don’t get discouraged. You have a lot of silent fans, but they are still your fans. Keep on creating. Because there is always someone out there who will love what you have made.
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Teaser photo I
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Teaser photo I - Group photo
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Practice day
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Knock knock knock
'Y/N, it's time to wake up you hear Jin say.
As usually, he leaves the door open on a crack, through which the early morning sun rays sneak in paired with the sound of people talking in raspy morning voices.
It had been a month already since you moved in with BTS and you still didn't get used to wake up in a foreign house full with silly and loving laughters 24/7.
As you stood up to open the curtains, you stretched your back, sore from what had been weeks full of intensive dance training, to try and lift your dance level up to the rest of the group's.
You opened the window and took a deep breath in of fresh air. 'Another day, another practice and a day less to debut! '  you told yourself. Then headed to the bathroom to put on your lenses and get dressed for practice.
As the boys knew you weren't a morning person and, on the same way some people didn't liked being talked to before their morning coffee, you said you didn't like being talked to before having your contacts on as you "couldn't hear if you couldn't see".
Today, you decided to wear comfy clothes as it would be a busy day and you quickly put your hair up in a messy bun before going out of the bathroom.
You walked trough the corridor heading to the living room, but before getting there you stopped by Yoongi's room. The door was open and you saw he had been working on his music equipment on a new song. He had been working on new music whole nights since August D-2 came out.
You saw he had fallen back at sleep after Jin had woken everyone up, so you walked up to him and shook his shoulder. 'Yoongi, we need to leave in 10 minutes, Sejin is already here' you say softly.
Yoongi opens one eye to look up at you before closing it again. 'That means I still have 5 minutes of sleep, please Y/Nssi, don't tell Jin I'm still sleeping. ' he answered in a soft murmur.
Of course you wouldn't say anything after he so sweetly had asked, so when you walked in the living room ready to pack your breakfast and Jin asked you where Yoongi was, you simply answered: 'he is still saving some files from last's night work'.
Jin decided to believe you as he finished packing the 4 maknaes breakfasts with Jimin's help. On the meanwhile J-Hope approached you with a very sleepy look but fully clothed and ready to leave. He handed you a banana milk as you shook your head.
'Thanks Hobi but I have singing lessons this morning and I want my voice to be clear and fresh. ' you try to argue.
He simply looks at you and say: 'Y/Nssi, we all know you get nauseous in the car when you don't eat anything and the last thing you want is to miss a practice day right before debut right? Plus, it came right from the fridge, so I'm sure your throat will feel refreshed ' he says while putting a silly face on.
You let out a dramatic sigh but quickly take the banana milk and drinking it all at once as you were truly thirsty. J-Hope just looked at you and shook his head while laughing.
At that moment Namjoon runs into the room, with a concerned face. 'Guys, Sejin is waiting for us, but I can't find my left shoe... ' And that was the queue for the whole group to start a search expedition for Namjoon's shoe.
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In the car the ride is silent, everyone still too tired from waking up early to talk. But this silence is interrupted by Jin.
'Sugassi, did you get to save the files on time before leaving?' He asks with a funny voice.
Of course, Suga didn't know that was the excuse you had given Jin for his lateness. So his answer was just: 'Huh? Which files?'
And like that everyone started laughing and the silence was broken and interrupted with all class of chattering while the manager, Sejin, drove around Seoul, with a smile on his face.
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First thing you had to do today was a singing lesson with you vocal teacher. You went to the studio to find Ms. Kim Sungeun already there. As you were a foreigner, she allowed you to call her by her name, but, in front of other people, you had to keep the formalities.
'Sungeun, good morning!' you chirp happily.
'My my, you are so happy today! I see you haven't forgotten about what day it is today' she says smiling.
Of course you hadn't, tonight you would be recording you favorite song of the playlist: louder than bombs. You had been waiting so long, and today finally was the day.
With the excitement that kept you jumping up and down you started practicing.
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You were about 1'5 hours in and you had gotten to the adlibs part of the song. These were improvisations you had to make around the main vocals to make the song have more melodies. Because you were knew to the world of singing, Sungeun had prepared some adlibs for you to try out.
You were shy at first, but Sungeun kept encouraging you to sing louder and louder until your inner voice came out. You continued like that for 5 more minutes.
Right as you were on one of the highs the door opened at once, a surprised face appearing in the opening. You look startled at Jungkook as Sungeun turns off the music.
'Are you the one signing Y/N?' he asks. You nod shyly as his face lits up. 'WOW I didn't know you could do that!!! I mean I knew you are and exceptional singer, but this is more than that Y/N, this is inborn talent!!!! '
You let out a shy but happy 'thank you' as you start to blush. At that moment, Jungkook steps in and closes the door.
'Let's try to harmonise to this song' he says while getting a enthusiastic nod from Sungeun.
And like that, the most fun vocal lesson of your life continued. Harmonizing with Jungkook to the rythm of Louder than bombs.
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After that you have Korean lesson with a different teacher, as you were fluent, but still missed some nuances of the Korean language.
When you finished the lesson you walked to the end of the corridor. There was a small kitchen and dining room where the groups had to cook in if they didn't want to go to the cantine in the first floor.
You sat on the only round table in the left corner of the room and took out your Korean books. Your teacher had given you a lot of homework and you knew you would be staying up until late already today, so you didn't want to add up homework to the mix. So you chose to study instead of eating.
Ironic isn't it? You thought to youself. 'I thought I had gotten out of studying when I chose for the idol life and yet here we are. Studying my ass off to be able to achieve my dream. ' You laugh innerly at yourself before starting to make the exercises the teacher had given you.
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What Y/N hadn't realized was that making homework in a comfortable sofa after being sleep deprived wasn't the best idea. Before she could even realize it, she had fallen asleep, lying on the sofa, invisible for anyone that came in, except for her feet.
And that's what exactly happened. The TXT members that had just finished their dance practice and had some spare time to eat walked noisily in the room. No one noticed Y/N until Yeonjun stopped at once in his track.
The others members looked at him surprised asking why he had stopped so suddenly. But he shushed them at the same time he pointed at your sleeping figure, or shall we say, shoes? Once they were aware of the situation they lowered their volume as they made their way to the small kitchen to the right.
It took not long until the air of the room was filled with the smell of ramen being cooked and melted cheese on top of it. And this was enough for Y/N to wake up with a rumbling stomach. She looked confused around her and we she realized the TXT members were there, eating while standing so the wouldn't get her books dirty, she quickly stood up and started tidying up the table.
'I'm so sorry, I didn't realize you guys were here and that I had fallen asleep' she said in an apologetic tone.
'Don't worry' Hyuning Kai says happily while sitting down next to you with a  full bowl of instant ramen. 'We understand how hard it so to be about to debut. ' he continues while shrugging.
One by one, the other members start sitting around the table until only Soobin is standing up. Looking around to see why it's taking him so long, a smile suddenly appears on Beomgyu's face.
Soobin has prepared two ramen cups, one for himself and one for Y/N. As he walks up to the table  being careful not to spill the how contents in the paper cups, he says: 'Here you go, Y/N. I thought you would be hungry as you haven't eaten and you need to stay strong before debut. Forget about the diets, no one is going to say anything, right boys? '
They all quickly shake their heads, agreeing with their leader. So you happily enjoy the cup of ramen Soobin had prepared you while having some fun talks with the other TXT members.
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When you finish eating, you say goodbye to TXT and head off to the dance practice room.
Today you would be practicing the dance to Dyonisus, as you had been doing for the past few days.
When you came in, all the boys were there already. You fastly bowed as an apology for being late, but Jimin quickly sneaked you in before anyone could realize you were late.
'Y/N! I hadn't realized you were here! ' Taehyung says while looking at you together with Namjoon.
'She's pretty quiet today, right Y/Nssi?' Jimin lies.
You get to choose the warm up song as always. And as always you choose the same song you had been obsessed with since the first dance practice you had had together: Daddy from PSY.
Of course the first time the boys saw you doing the dance, they were quite surprised as you had always been pretty shy while dancing and the song's dance was quite explicit. But it took Taehyung no time in joining you. And this time it was no different, everyone becoming hiped up. Flying pulls and jumpers announcing that you were all well warmed up.
The practice started and it was going very good. To the happiness of a strict J-Hope and Sungdeuk, no one messed up and you got to rehearsing the end of the song quicker than any other day.
But then, it happened. You were all supposed to step on top of a table for the ending. Right as you were about to do it for the 12th time, you legs gave up and you fell on your butt. Collective laughter filled the room as you, more embarrassed than hurt, accepted J-Hope's help to get up.
It was quickly decided that it had been enough practice for the day as well as that the table would be lower to accommodate your shorter stature.
As you were cooling off, you couldn't help but blush at the recent memory of you falling of the table. Taehyung saw you and came to give you a comforting hug telling you it had also happened to Jimin a lot, because of his short legs. Of course, the latter heard this and started chasing Taehyung around the room trying to playfully hit him and scold him. You laughed and completely forgot about the incident as you got your things and watched the Tom and Jerry game they were playing.
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Last thing of the day before heading off was recording your part of the song of Louder than bombs. As you enter Namjoon's studio, you start to get nervous. This is your first full vocal song and the first time you will be doing adlibs. Namjoon notices and gives you a reassuring smile while setting everything up.
You go into the room that is connected to the studio by a glass door and stand in front of the microphone.
In the beginning, you feel anxious and your voice isn't full. But as Namjoon's patience never ends you start to grow confident and your inner voice starts to come out.
You sing the song with your full heart and it isn't until Namjoon has come into the recording room and is hugging you, that you realize you had been crying. This is a very special song to you, the mening being it always hit your sensible spot, so it wasn't strange that singing it triggered such a reaction in you.
As you sobbed uncontrollably into Namjoon's chest, the tiredness and hunger of the day getting to you, Namjoon spoke softly: 'It's okay, it has also happened to the best of us. No need to worry. You are just tired probably and this is quite an emotional song. Why don't we stop for today? Hmm? '
'But the adlibs... ' you say while sniffing.
'Don't worry about them, we can record them tomorrow. Why don't we order some take out and eat it here only the two of us? ' he says cheerly.
You of course don't mind being with the other members, but sometimes it got tiring having to show that you were good, that you were the best and that's why you had been chosen to debut with the biggest boyband of the world. Being able to show your vulnerable side to Namjoon felt good, and you didn't mind being able to do so some more time.
'That sounds like a great idea' you answer with a soft smile  having fully stopped crying by now, the thought of food helping to your emotional state.
After having ordered some fried chicken (that will totally skip the diet you you were supposed to follow, but never did as you were a rebel), you sat down on Namjoon's studio's sofa, waiting for the delivery to come.
Namjoon looked at you and spoke up: 'Y/N, I know you are under a lot of pressure joining us into this crazy journey. But please, let us take care of you. You are after all the maknae and our little sister. So don't worry about trying to show us you are worth it, just do your best for yourself. '
This took away all your worries of the past few weeks that hadn't let you sleep well, worried about you daily performance in front of them, the mask you had set up to always show your happy side and never you worries. And as you ate the chicken that had finally arrived, you told Namjoon about all your worries and problems.
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Moving in with the boys
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As the playlist and name of the album had been decided, there was only one thing left to do: start practicing all the dances and performances before recording them.
As having two managers and having separated training schedules would be too complicated it had been decided that you would join the boys manager while the agency looked for a new manager for you solo debut the year after.
Sejin was very sweet and understanding with you as you were the only girl and his first decision was having you move in with the boys as you, after all, were a member of BTS.
This was all communicated to you the last day of training as a trainee. The others trainee only new you would debut, but you weren't allowed to tell them in which group or anything about the debut concept. After 10 hours of training they all gave you a hug and you left to look for Sejin's van. There were no party's thrown or any beautiful words said. But you were okay with it, you knew yourself it wasn't easy to see others debut as you stayed behind for who knew how long. You weren't gonna cry, you told to yourself. But as you walked out of the building in to the van, you eyes got watery. They had been your siblings and moral support for so long. You could only wish them the best.
As you walked in to Sejin's van you put your pet on. Now that you were going to debut as a member of the biggest group in Korea, you had to keep your identity a secret. You weren't allowed to be seen with Sejin until you debuted. For this reason, you seated on one of the back seats were the windows were dark coloured.
As you took a deep breath and shook your tears away, Sejin spoke up: 'We will go get your things at the GFriend dorm and then we will go to your new home: BTS dorm'
You were utterly surprised. 'He wants me to live with BTS? But, but... '
'Yes that's right' he answered. It's then that you realized you were thinking out loud. 'I alredy told the boys about it and they are very excited. They have prepared a room for you. ' he continued.
'But what will people think?' that was actually the only thing you were worried about. It's true that you had only met them a few times, but you could already feel a connection with them and knew living with them wouldn't be a problem at all. But you were worried about the consequences it might have for the boys. If people started shipping you with one of the boys... No, that couldn't happen. You had been told when you signed your trainee contract that you weren't allowed to date anyone in the company and that dating scandals would mean a reduction of your pay. No, you would do your best to not let anything happen.
'It's a new situation for everyone' You snapped back to reality. 'I've talked with Namjoon and he has made the boys very aware of the situation. You don't need to worry about them, they will take care of you as if you were their little sister. And about scandals, as long as you don't give opportunities for it to happen, the company will handle them with no problems. ' Sejin said.
By now you were already close to your old dorms. What Sejin had told you, had defenetly eased your nerves but you were still a bit worried. A voice in your head saying that ARMY wouldn't like you living with them.
As you stepped out of the car, a soft brizzle hit your face, somewhat grounding you from those dark thoughts. 'No, this is my time to shine. I'm not going to let anyone take me down'  you thought to yourself.
You stepped into the dorm and the complete silence overwhelmed you. GFriend were still at the company building practicing so you were all alone. It was strange to see the normally so full of cheer and life house so silent and empty now. You were somewhat sad that you didn't have the opportunity to say goodbye to the girls that had adopted you and treated you like one more member. Even though you were excited and happy to debut with BTS, you sometimes thought you would have preferred to debut with GFriend. You were gonna miss them, but at the same time you thought of your bright future. It was a sweet-sour victory for you.
You thought about this as you packed the little clothes you had there. You had left your homecountry with only a few clothes and even though you weren't short in money, the trainee pay wasn't exactly what you would call extensive.
When you were done you took a last look at the dorm that you had so many memories in. The kitchen were you would cook, the living room normally filled with laughter and the room you shared with the other maknaes. You were gonna miss it, but you had a big adventure ahead of you. So you took a deep breath and closed that creaky door one last time before heading back to the car.
Sejin helped you load you luggage onto the back and then you stepped back into the van. It was alredy getting dark and you were tired after such an intense day. As you were driving around Seoul on your way to BTS' dorm, you started to doze off, head filled with wonderful dreams that seemed closer everytime and face full with a sweet smile.
'Y/N, we have arrived. '
You wake up to Sejin opening your door and helping you step out of the van and taking your backpack. As you look around you, you realize it has stopped raining and it's completely dark. You can't see very well around you, but as you inquire in the darkness you start to see the outlining of what you can only call a cute modern apartment building.
You follow Sejin into that building and step into an elevator. As the door open, you heart starts beating faster and faster. You don't know why, but you are nervous. It's true that you had already met them a few times, but this was different, you were about to live with them. See them in their most vulnerable but at the same time most comfy state. You weren't sure if you were prepared to show them as well that side of you.
Right then, you got to the door. Sejin was about to knock on it, when he got a phone call. He quickly answered it and started to leave, turning around to sign you a knocking motion before finally leaving with the elevator ding
You turned around shocked and hesitantly raised your hand to knock. Before you could even give a second knock, the door flew open, two goofy and fun faces apearing through the opening to greet you, together with the smell of meat being grilled.
'Y/N!!! You're finally here!! ' Taehyung says while Jungkook jumps on his back, unable to contain his excitement. But before you can even answer Jimin appears out of nowhere and takes your luggage.
'C'mon Y/N! I'll show you your room! ' he says while starting to run through a corridor to the right.
'No! I want to! ' says Jungkook while jumping off Taehyung's back and chasing Jimin.
You stare at them startled but happy to see they are as cute in real life as in the Run episodes you had once watched and rewatched. Taehyung looks at you with his boxy smile and takes you by the wrist guiding you into the corridor Jungkook and Jimin had once disappeared.
You pass through some closed doors as well as some open ones. You get to peek into one of the rooms and you see a recording studio-like room with white walls and tons of music related stuff. Before you can ask yourself who works there you have already arived where the other two maknaes are.
A beautiful little room at the end of the corridor. It has broken-white walls and a huge window with open curtains. As you look around you start to discover furniture. A double bed in the middle of the right wall, a white wardrobe in the middle of the left wall, a desk in front of the window and a bed side table between the bed and the wall. You can see that a lot of effort has been put in this simple but cozy room, with even a rugmat on the floor in front of the bed.
'Wow, this is just... ' you say as you tear up. You were worried you would feel like a stranger, but this actually felt like home. Them being some welcoming made you emotional and you couldn't stop the tears from flowing.
'Don't you... Don't you like it?' Jungkook asks timidly. You look at the looks on their faces and realize how worried they are.
'No, oh god, I love it. It's just perfect. ' you answer quickly. They give each other relieved glances and as you wipe away the tears that keep falling, Namjoon and J-Hope walk in.
'Boys, what did I tell you? She has just arrived and you have already made her cry? You are unbelievable.' the leader speaks.
The three maknaes at once start running out of the room with cheeky laughters while J-Hope throws a slipper at them in a try to "teach them a lesson".
This whole action makes you laugh and forget about all your worries. This is perfect, this is your new home and those are your new roommates. 'This is gonna be fun' you think to yourself.
After having retrieved his slipper, J-Hope takes a look at you and starts explaining. 'This was our old game room were we would play computer games and just chill on our free days. We did our best to clean it and prepare it for you. We hope you like it. ' he says while smiling.
'We hope you will feel comfortable and at home and please feel free to tell us if any-' Grrrrrr
'Oh no, this can't be happening, did you really just interrupt Namjoon with a rumbling stomach?' you think.
'Woah, someone's hungry! ' J-Hope says with a big smile on his face. 'Jin and Suga are nearly done cooking. '
'Why don't you take a shower and come join us for dinner after? ' Namjoon suggests.
'That would be great, thank you' you agree with a smile.
"Great! Let me show you your private bathroom then" he says while leading the way.
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The shower was great, you felt refreshed and confortable in the clean clothes that you put on.  And you used the shower time to think and absorb everything that had happened in the last few hours.
As you walked out of you room you guided youself to the living room through the smell of food. You walked into a huge room that combined a kitchen with the dining and living room all in one. As you looked around, you saw everyone was there. Suga finishing the cooking while Jin scolded Namjoon for trying to cut the strawberries for dessert with a butter knife. J-Hope was walking around with a spoon full of food trying to get Jungkook to try out (an experiment he had done) and Jimin and Taehyung were setting the table in a competition to try to make it as beautiful as possible.
Looking at this scene made your heart jump in happiness, you were lucky enough to be able to share one year of your life with this amazing human beings and you were going to make the most out of it, after all, you were the 8th member of BTS. And with those happy thoughts you walked in to join the jolly chaos that was BTS' living room.
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Comeback (& debut) planning
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It's been 2 months since that one meeting in Big Hit's conference room. 2 months since your Y/N's life changed for good.
But before talking about the debut plans the company had for her, let's first talk about BTS last comeback.
Map of the Soul 7 had been a huge success with BTS being able to celebrate in the US as well as in their homeland, Korea. Many records were broken and they got the opportunity to celebrate their 7th year with a very special and personal comeback.
Topping this off would be a huge and difficult comeback. That's why they wanted to do something special and that's where Y/N came in: she was their secret weapon.
So their next comeback would be their debut, and she would be doing so with the songs she new so well as they have decided to make a repackage album with their biggest hits and two new Japanese songs to top it off.
They decided each member would get to choose two old songs, except for Y/N who got to choose 4. Like that, the album would end up having 20 songs. With their principal comeback song being 'Stay Gold'.
It took them 2 days of heated debating to decide which songs would end up in the final lineup, but one thing was for sure, there wasn't a single question asked about the songs Y/N chose, and she was happy as her reasons were more from an ARMY's point of view than a rational one.
They finally made up a list consisting of 20 songs and it got sent in to Bang PD through their manager, Sejin.
Blood, sweat & tears (chosen by Jimin)
Idol (RM)
Silver spoon- Baepsae (Y/N)
Mic Drop (J-Hope)
Fake love (Jungkook)
The truth untold (Jin)
Cypher pt. 4 (Taehyung)
Go go (Jungkook)
Dyonisus (Suga)
Boy with luv (Taehyung)
Answer: love myself (Y/N)
Mikrokosmos (Jin)
Louder than bombs (Y/N)
Ddaeng (Y/N)
Black Swan (Jimin)
ON (Suga)
We are bulletproof: the eternal (RM)
Dope (J-Hope)
Stay gold
Your eyes tell
The list of songs passed through many hands and levels, got through many meetings and discussions, but was finally gladly accepted by everyone and given a name: Map of the soul: the journey.
Now it was time for the training to start and for Y/N to join the biggest boy band ever.
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BTS 8th member ~ Masterlist
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Chapter 1: Trainee life
Chapter 2: Comeback (& debut) planning
Chapter 3: Moving in with the boys
Chapter 4: Practice day
Chapter 5: Teaser photo I
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BTS 8th member ~ Trainee life
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2 years. That's the time you had been training as a foreign trainee and you still couldn't believe you were lucky enough to be under Big Hit's label. Even more, lucky enough to be the only non-asian trainee in the whole kpop industry. Of course you knew this didn't give you any kind of privilege as well as you knew that being a trainee didn't necessarily mean you were going to debut. But you kept your hopes high for the sake of your motivation.
In this two years you had trained with the very best of the industry and you had seen more than 20 fellow trainees come and go. Some debuted, some changed agencies and some just let go of their dream to go back to their old normal life.
Because that's what it's was, an abnormal life. Waking up at 6am to go to the agency where you would take singing lessons and dance until exhaustion as well as, of course, your fare share of Korean lessons.
Today was no different and you woke up to your alarm at the usual time. All the other girls were already gone, having slept somewhere else because of their recent comeback promotions. You lived in the dorm of Gfriend as you were the only female trainee left in BigHit.
You had a quick breakfast (some yoghurt with muesly and a banana) and went down stairs to wait for your manager's car to show up.
The trainees had their own floor, which was the 9th floor. This was separated from the practice rooms where the groups that had already debuted trained. So when your manager today pushed the 16th floor button instead of the 9th, you were surprised.
'Why did he do that? They didn't notify me we were going to do any special training... ' you though to yourself.
When the elevator doors opened, you followed your manager through a corridor to the left and the through some big cristal doors into a conference room. You expected there to be people, but you didn't expect it to be who it was...
When you walked in, you saw a huge screen being projected onto the right white wall. A long white table in the middle of the room facing the projection. At the head of the table was the head of the company, Bang PD and around the table, on of the most famous and memorable groups of man history: BTS.
You were in shock, thinking you had walked in to the wrong room and quickly sarted bowing down in an apology. But before you could get any words out of your mouth, Bang PD stood up.
'Welcome Y/N, we have been waiting for you. Why don't you introduce your self? ' he said in a broken, but well intended English.
'What in the world is happening here?!'  You thought to yourself. But bowed down anyways and spoke in a shy but clear voice:
'안녕하세요, Y/N 입니다'
The boys quickly stood up and bowed back at you and then they all started saying their names, which was funny to see because, who in their right mind wouldn't know who they were?! It was so nice to see how humble and nice they were. This eased your nerves a bit and got you to calm down.
Right as they finished, Jimin got up and went to get a chair for you, so you could sit down between him and Jungkook. Facing Jhope, who was sitting at the other side of the table. Coincidentally, the three maknaes were sitting at one side, while the hyungs sat at the other one. Something you quickly noticed but didn't have time to think about as Bang PD had started speaking again, this time, in Korean.
'You are probably wondering why I got you all here today. As,  you all know, it had been quite some time since your last comeback' he says looking at the BTS members. ' We have done many different concept throughout the years, but you all said you wanted to try something new, something that had never been seen before in the industry. So that's were Y/N comes in' he says turning to look at you.
Now everyone's eyes are focussed on you, expectant as to see where this whole speech is going.
Bang PD continues: 'She is one of the best trainees we've had so far. Her rapping and singing skills are on point and her dancing is a killer. She has been training under our label for 2 years and we couldn't be happier with how much she has improved. She is fluent in Korean, English and her native language. She is all in all a perfect future idol' as he speaks your checks start growing redder and redder, how could he be saying such nice things about you? The president of the company himself!!
You look around you and the boys are looking as clueless as you are feeling. Well, all the boys except one. Namjoon speaks up: ' so I'm guessing you want her to debut with us on our next comeback'
You cuckle innerly ' no way they is happeni-'
'Exactly! ' you hear Bang PD say. You turn your head quickly to look at him, as if you wanted to make sure you hadn't gone crazy and were hearing and seeing things. Same went for the people surrounding you: the three maknaes and Jhope turned with a inquiring look in their faces to him. What was he talking about?
Seeing that only two of the members had gotten the idea (Suga and Namjoon), Bang PD continued to explain:
' Don't think of it as adding a new member to your group, but more as a collab with another artist. You guys wanted something new and she needs to debut ASAP as she cannot be waiting eternally for enough trainees to form a group. She would do this year's come back with you, this would be her debut and then you would part ways. She as a solo artist and you as the old BTS group. A perfect opportunity for her to learn of the best group in the charts right now and for you to have fresh young blood in the group. What do you think? '
A heavy silence fell into the conference room, no one daring to speak up as you had been all taken by surprise. This was a once of a lifetime opportunity for you, indeed, but at the same time you were scared you weren't good enough. But Bang PD had said you were the best trainee, hadn't he?
But the longer the silence continued, the more you started to lose your hopes for acceptance. You couldn't blame them, after all, you were just another trainee in the huge kpop industry.
But at that moment someone spoke up. Suga, who had been quiet the whole time, said: ' I think this is the perfect plan, so it's a huge and excited yes from me'
And as if he had set the timer off a bomb  everyone started speaking a the same time. Happily saying how this was a never seen before plan and how cool this collab would be.
Bang PD laughed and ticked his glass with his ring to ask for silence in the room. Then Namjoon spoke up: ' Well then, it's been decided. Y'all, meet Y/N, BTS' 8th member'
And with that all your nerves went away as extreme happiness replaced that empty space.
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Workout coffee (pt. 2 Fansign- ft. jjk)
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Beautiful y/n, please meet me at the men's bathroom of the floor above us 5 minutes after we leave the fansign. I will wait there for 10 minutes and it's totally okay if you don't want to show up.
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'Is this for real?' Y/n thougt. When she came to the fansign she was ready to only be able to spend 14 minutes with her beloved idols, the people she appreciated the most. But now one of them wanted to see her? And actually talk to her in private? 'What would he want from me?' Y/n wondered. She was too nervous imagining what he would want from her to actually realize how Jungkook spent the rest of the fansign looking furtively at her.
She missed those little glimpses he threw her and how he would smile at her anxious tick where she would bite her lip and use some chapstick right after.
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Fast forward to the end of the fansign
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When everyone had went through the whole table, Bangtan spent a few more minutes interacting with ARMY and then stood up and prepared themselves to wave goodbye.
Before leaving the room, Jungkook looked at y/n one last time, and this time she made eye contact with him. Time seemed to stop again and once again she felt lured to him. But it was just a second. She gave him a little nod and then he smiled and left the room without saying anything else.
Y/n stood up so quickly she threw her chair onto the girl behind her, who gave her a hateful look. But she didn't have time to pitty that girl, she needed to get to the bathroom ASAP. She passed most ARMYs and pushed a few girls carefully aside while walking through the door. She walked up the stairs one floor and looked for the men's bathroom.
She stopped at the door: should she go in? Was this all real or just her imagination? 'I guess if no one is here then I'm just going crazy, but right now I have nothing to lose... '
So Y/n took a deep breath and pushed the door. There, standing in his concert clothes, was Jungkook. Looking like a God, so perfect and impossible to reach, until he reached out to shake her hand. At that moment Y/n realized he was real and that they were both in fact standing in the bathroom of a football stadium alone.
'Hi, Y/n, I'm Jungkook nice to meet you. ' he spoke with his sweet and soft voice.
Y/n was still holding his hand but didn't dare to look him in the eyes. She was very shy and only dared to say hi.
Jungkook giggled and thought: 'cute'. But didn't tell her that, instead he spoke rapidly and nervously:
'I know you're probably wondering why I asked you to come here. I just felt something the moment I saw you. I loved your way of being so sincere with each of the members and couldn't help but start to like you. So I wanted to ask you formally and personally on a date. As you know it's difficult as an idol, but we could make it work if you want it and only if you want. I don't want to pressure you or use my status as an idol to convince you because I like you a lot and I think you deserve a thruthful person they doesn't hurt you. So Y/n, would you like to go on a date with me? '
Y/n looked shocked, never in a 1000 years would she have expected to be asked out by her bias. She was beyond excited and didn't manage to get her answer out. This was until Jungkook shifted a bit uncomfortable. She then snapped back to reality and blurted out a huge YES while throwing herself into his arms for a hug.
A few seconds, a confused Jungkook and an embarrassed Y/n after, they stood there for a minute silently. But then they excitedly began planning their date.
Jungkook's plane would leave the next day at 12 o'clock to the next city so they needed to meet way before that time. As they were both very sporty people, they decided to go on a run date and would afterwards get some coffee in a little café. To make sure nobody recognized him, they would meet at 5 in the morning and then leave before people woke up.
After some planning and exchanhing their phones, they decided that it was best if Jungkook left the bathroom a few minutes after Y/n. They gave each other a cute little awkward hug and then Y/n took off.
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Fast forward to 5 oclock in the morning the next day
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Y/n was waiting in front of her house. She was wearing sporty clothes as she would be running and probably sweating. It was still a bit dark, but it would be day in no time because it was summer.
She still couldn't believe what happened yesterday, she was in cloud nine. What Jungkook had told her yesterday made her heart flutter. Before her natural reaction of doubting could even take place, she found herself feeling reassured by his words and the way he wanted to do things right without hurting any of them both. He truly was the golden maknae, not because of his talents, but because of his heart.
'Good morninggggg! ' she snapped back to reality and saw Jungkook standing there, ready to run, with the cutest smile on his face looking at her.
Y/n smiled and looked at him. He was the cutest dork she had ever seen and the butterflies in her belly told her this wouldn't be the last time she was going to see him.
They started running and ran around the park next to Y/n's house. Even if Y/n was a sporty girl, Jungkook was in a much better physical condition than her, but he was a true gentleman and adapted his running tempo to her's. They ran for about an hour and then decided to sit on a bench to talk.
They talked about everything and anything, about their lives. How Jungkook was living his dream life and how he loved what he did, but that he felt he missed something or someone in his life, an anchor to the real world. That talked about Y/n and how she was stressed lately because of her busy life, but how she used BTS to get out of that stressful routine and enjoy and relax. And they talked about what they wanted in life. They both wanted to start a relationship but with their busy schedules it was a bit difficult to find someone who would understand them.
Then they suddenly fell silent. They both realized they were the right ones for each other, but none of them dared to set the first move. To come out of their embarrassment they headed to the little cafe they would be having breakfast at.
There that sat down in a corner were no one would be able to recognize Jungkook and they ordered some sweet food to strengthen back after such a workout session.
They had a light and funny conversation and enjoyed the delicious breakfast with sights on the early morning street, with no passerby and the city river on sight. Torwards the end of the meal, the knew they time had come where they made a decision.
They both liked each other and wanted to have another fmdate, but Jungkook needed to leave and that would not be possible. So they made a crazy, but lovefull decision. They would be as from that moment a couple. They would keep it a secret from the public, but would be in a long distance relationship. It was easier to be in an already started relationship, than to start one online. It was for them at that moment the best decision they could make. And for the rest, the wouldn't rush things. They would take their time and see if things worked out. Because the both felt, they were ment to be for each other. That is
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Fansign surprise (ft. ot7)
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'Omg omg omg!!!!!!! Is this true? Or am I dreaming?' Y/n said.
She had just looked up the results of the fansign raffle event that would take place after BTS concert in her city!  And her name was there!!! She was very lucky to get seats for the world tour and even luckier to be one of the 100 people that would have the chance to meet BTS in person and interact with them!!!!!
She was the happiest person in the world and no one could take that away from her in the next two months of waiting. Gosh, what was she gonna wear? And which hair style should she choose? Two months was soo long and so short at the same time...
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Fast forward two months, concert day
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Y/n woke up super excited, if you could call it waking up, because she was so nervous she hadn't slept the whole night... She spent the whole morning preparing. She wanted to wear something cute but comfy, because she would be dancing for two hours at the concert before the fansign. She decided to wear some light jeans, a wite thin pull with golden buttons down the shoulders and some low brown boots. She was wearing something special for the boys, but nothing too showy, like those girls who obviously were there to flirt.
No, she was there to meet the biggest inspirations of her life. The people that got her through the difficult and hard times and the ones that shared happy memories with her. For her, they were a safe place were she could go if she felt bad, they were something more than idols, they were home.
So no, she wouldn't be sexily flirting, but actually getting to know them and making the best thing possible out of two minutes with each of them.
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Fast forward to the room, after the concert, where the fansign would take place
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The concert was the most amazing experience in y/n's life!!! She danced, sang, had fun, met new ARMY friends and let herself go off of all the stress in her life. She enjoyed it a lot, moving her ARMY bomb up and down to the rithm of the rap line's song and crying during the chorus of the vocal line's one.
And now she was here. Sitting and waiting for BTS to come into the room where they would be spending about 2 hours with them!!!! She was number 34, that ment that she would be the 34th person to talk to them  which gave her enough time to prepare and get used to their presence, but as well enough time to enjoy their charisma afterwards.
When BTS came in the room, it was chaos. Everyone started screaming, jumping and laughing, together with the boys of course, who looked more amused than actually excited like they where copycatting ARMY. They then proceeded to sit down and got ready to start the fansign.
Waiting for her turn was actually pretty fun for y/n. She enjoyed seeing other ARMY's happiness, she made friends and laughed when one of the boys would take a pause and talk to the waiting people. But when her turn came to wait in line, she was very nervous.
The first one of the BTS members she met was Jin. She thanked him for teaching her how to have confidence in herself as she was usually very shy and he had helped her overcome it. Y/n then gave him a little gift: a cristallized rose that would never go bad to show him that he would always be her Little Prince. The whole conversation, Jin looked at her as if he was the moon watching the earth, something precious for him that he didn't know for how long he would be able to admire.
Then she met Suga. He was very sweet and gave her multiple times his famous gummy smile. She told him how she was his biggest fan, eventough everyone must have told him that. Also she talked to him about how happy it made her to see him happy and full of joy and that she hoped it would always be like this. Suga thanked her for her words and told her she should also be happy and have a joyful life.
Afterwards was J-Hope. He was super smiley and wouldn't stop joking around so she didn't have the chance to be heartful with him. She instead opted for joking with him and just straight up have fun. They laughed a lot and he loved y/n's gift for him: a couple of Smiley's tattoos that you could put on with water. So the last minute they spent it trying to put one on J-Hope's hand and the he put one on y/n's left cheek.
She then passed onto the next member: Jimin. He was very cute and listened with his whole hart when y/n told him how big of an inspiration he was for her. She had been going through a rough patch with her sport, her beloved passion and what kept her going was watching his videos and hoping one day she would be as good as him in her own sport and her own way.  Jimin looked at her in the eyes, held her hand and told her that when she was going through a difficult time, she should remember what made her passion so important to her and to hold onto the good memories she had of it until new ones were made. After wards he gave her hand a little sympathy squeeze and let her go.
Namjoon, where should she start? She looked at him and smiled. She told him that he had helped her through very difficult times. She was so emotional, that she actually she'd a tear. This worried Namjoon who quickly held her hand and reassured her while he gave her a tissue. Y/n knew this would happen, but really wanted him to know how much he meant to her, so she had written a letter to him at home. Y/n gave it go him and RM assured her he new how important he was for her because they were as important to him, and told her to please use him for her own happiness as he did with ARMY. He then passed y/n's hand onto Jungkook's not really knowing what that would forecast.
The moment she touched Jungkook's hand she felt a small spark of electricity between them and the she looked into his eyes. Those beautiful brown eyes that made her feel lured to him, as if she could see his soul through those two magnificent wooden windows he had for eyes. When the girl next to y/n laughed loudly, they snapped back to reality. Jungkook looked flustered and y/n didn't know what to say so she just smiled shily at him. He had let go of her hand and was now very focused writing in her album were he signed afterwards. He then quickly gave that album to Tae, looked one last time at y/n and focused on what Namjoon was writing.
Y/n was also very quick into changing topics and quickly went in front of Taehyung. She was still flustered and didn't really know what to say, but she didn't need to; while V was looking for his page he opened the one Jungkook's had sign in, shortly, enough for him to see but not for y/n to read it and then he woohooed. He cheekily cheered and laughed and quickly signed her album and sent her off because they were a bit in a rush.
Y/n walked very surprised to her sit. She didn't understand such and excited reaction from V to Jungkook's page. So, when she sat down, she carefully opened JK's page and there, right in the corner, written in dark was a little secret note:
Beautiful y/n, please meet me at the men's bathroom of the floor above us 5 minutes after we leave the fansign. I will wait there for 10 minutes and it's totally okay if you don't want to show up.
JK
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Beep... beep... beep. 'That will be 3500 ₩, sir.'
Friday afternoon, Y/n was working at the local little supermarket of a not so fancy region of Seoul. She worked there as a cashier to be able to pay for her brother's school fees. Her mother had died when her brother was born and her father wasn't in their lives anymore, so she was the one who had to take care of her little brother.
She had as well an older brother, but he was already married and had two children. He tried to help them by sending some money, but that's all he could do as he was living in a different city, Goyang.
So here she was, working at the supermarket, doing her best trying to combine this job with studying and taking care of her brother.
'Hi, good afternoon! ' Y/n cheerely said. Her next customer was new and she found his behavior a bit strange. His face was covered by a face mask, something common there in Korea, but he looked as if he was trying not to be recognized by someone, trying to go unnoticed.
Still, she was as friendly as with every other customer. He only got one thing, a twelve bottle pack of banana milk. 'Huh, strange' she though to herself. But still, who was she to judge someone for what they bought? It wasn't, by far, the strangest combination she had seen.
The guy quickly paid and left the store after bowing slightly. A bit rude in y/n's opinion, but it could have been worse.
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Fast forward to the next week
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Y/n hadn't seen the strange guy again in that whole week. That was until he came back the next Friday.
Y/n greeted him happily, as with every other customer. Again, he was buying banana milk and nothing else. But this time, he looked a bit more relaxed. He even said 'thank you' to her before leaving. Y/n was very intrigued by this mysterious and strange boy and was hoping to see him again some day and maybe even talk to him? Get to know him? There was something special about him that attracted her.
For the next few weeks nothing changed. The guy would come every Friday at the same hour and buy every time the same thing: a twelve bottle pack of banana milk.
But as time passed by, his manners started to change. He wasn't in such a rush, or apprehensive to not get caught, even though y/n still didn't know by who, and he took his time to have some small talk with y/n. He was always cheery and they always shared good laughs.
After some time, y/n realized she had started to feel somthing more for  the banana milk guy. She always looked forward to that one day in the week when he would come in and talk to her for 5 minutes and when he did so, there were so many butterflies in her belly she thought she would fly away.
But she was scared to tell him about it, scared for him to freak out and leave for good and then she wouldn't even get to see him once a week. It was an impossible love, but she still hoped one day he would give the first step. If y/n would have known who the banana milk boy was, she wouldn't have hoped for something, but as everyone knows: out of sight, out of mind...
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Fast forward, some Friday a few months after
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Today was Friday! Y/n was happy because that ment she was going to see her banana milk lover. But when she saw him she was very disappointed, he looked tired and didn't want to joke with her when she tried to cheer him up. She thought he must have had a pretty rough day but still couldn't find the right words to say to him. He left pretty quickly and she didn't get to tell him goodbye.
Y/n spend the rest of her shift thinking about him. She couldn't focus on her job and two times she told the wrong price to the customer. Her boss saw this and told her to leave the shift earlier. Not because he was angry, but because they had lost some money because of her. They had a pretty good relationship and he was like a father to her, so he told y/n to go home and rest for the day,  he would take care of the two hour shift left.
Y/n felt sad and guilty, but new it was the best option, if not she would keep making mistakes and she couldn't afford to pay them back.
As she was walking home, after leaving the shop,  she saw him sitting by the river bank. He looked serious and was drinking one of the banana milk bottles he bought earlier. Y/n decided to go talk to him, so she approached him carefully:
'I didn't know all those banana milk bottles were for you' she said smiling to him.
He looked up and for the first time Y/n could clearly see his face. She had gotten used to seeing only his eyes and she loved how expressive they were. They were enough for her to know what he was feeling or thinking. But know she could see his whole face, she was in aw. He was extremely handsome, with a beautiful face, crystal clear skin and a long and perfectly shaped nose. He looked like a supermodel.
He tiredly smiled back to her and offered her a banana milk:
'They are actually for my younger brother. ' he replied.
Y/n took the bottle and sat next to him. She looked at him while taking a long sip and then said:
'What's up with you? You look so tired and normally you're so happy, I always look forward to your visit... I'm y/n by the way. '
The boy looked at her as if he hadn't expected her to be that friendly, he looked scared of telling her the truth. But after a moment of hesitation he sighed and said:
'Nice to meet you y/n, I'm Jung Hoseok, but you can call me J-Hope. Do you have a few hours for me to bother you?' he chuckled.
Like this they talked for hours and hours, about the sweet and the sour. Y/n told him about her life. How her mother had tragically died during her brother's birth and how their father, crazily heart brokened, had left her and her older brother behind with the baby. How she now had to work hard to take care of him, but she didn't mind, knowing at least he would still have a happy life, in spite of their dad.
J-Hope was surprised about how strong she was and how much she trusted him to tell him all these secrets, so he told her his'. He told her about his life as an idol and how much people expected him from him. About how he always had to look perfect and act perfect and how he was never allowed to do something by his own. Only on Fridays, when he would go buy banana milk for his youngest member, he would have a bit of peace and try to imagine how a normal life would be.
Y/n liked this about him, the fact that he took so much care of his youngers was something they had in common. And it didn't help her feelings for him at all, but she couldn't keep them a secret anymore. So she told him.
She told him he was one of the reasons she liked her job and that he was the reason she jumped out of bed every Friday morning looking forward to their little interactions.
He looked surprised but amazingly calm. He smiled and looked at Y/n in the eyes:
'I'm always looking forward to see those two beautiful eyes that are a window to an even more beautiful soul. '
And this, my friends, was the beginning of a beautiful relationship that would make the public fall in love with them and that would last forever.
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Epilogue
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J-hope continued to buy banana milk at y/n's  little supermarket, but instead of each Friday, he would go there everyday to see her.
It became their little secret ritual and instead of buying 12 bottles each time, he would buy 3: one for jungkook, one for  y/n and one for y/n's little brother.
He had become like a best friend and a father at the same time to him and this only made y/n fall even more in love with him.
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It all happened on a rainy afternoon: the beginning of a beautiful and short friendship.
It had been a long tiring week for y/n. She was an international student in South Korea and besides of studying, she had to work to pay for her student room. So even on Friday evenings, she had to study so she would pass her exams.
When she saw it was raining after her last morning class, she thought her week couldn't have been worse. Now she had a 20 minute walk to her house under the rain. But then she shook that thought away, she was a strong person and needed to stay positive during difficult times. 'At least I have an umbrella' y/n said to herself.
She took a deep breath, opened her umbrella and took off.
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It had been a long week for Taehyung as well and he was tired. Just yesterday he had a huge argument with Jimin about dumplings and now Jimin wasn't talking to him. The whole day he was distracted and couldn't concentrate on what he was doing. Resulting in J-Hope getting irritated with his dancing skills and Namjoon giving everyone a free afternoon.
Now he was driving around, trying to calm down and find a solution to his problem, the dumpling incident. Suddenly he stopped and saw a bizarre interaction. A young woman, more like a tired-looking student, was running next to his car, full speed, under an umbrella.
When he looked in the direction the girl was running to, he saw an old man on a wheelchair trying to cross the street. But one of the wheels was stuck in a puddle. As Taehyung was getting to that zebra crossing, the girl arrived.
She quickly gave the man her umbrella, pushed him out of the puddle and got him to the other side of the street, ignoring the cars that honked at her because the light was red. When they got to the other side, the girl bowed and tied her umbrella to the chair so it covered the man without him having to hold it. She then left rapidly before the man could even turn around. Taehyung ignored the cars behind him as well and waited until the girl crossed back.
He then continued driving slowly wondering why the girl, eventhough she was getting wet, was walking down the street as if she wasn't in a rush. He then decided to do a good deed as well.
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Y/n was happy, at least she had made someone's day. She had her own agreement where she would try to do something good every day. Even if it was just giving someone a compliment. Besides, the man looked really joyful and thankful and that was enough to make her day better.
She was so deep into these thoughts that she didn't hear him coming. She only saw him after having turned around because she couldn't feel the rain above her. It was a young boy, in his mid-twenties, holding an umbrella above her, covering her from the rain. She couldn't see his face very well as he was wearing a mask, but she could see he was good looking. He was very tall and with broad shoulders and you could see he was sporty, as his legs were strong and he wasn't out of breath after running after her.
'I saw what you did and that you were getting wet, so I thought of paying the favor back by helping you' he said smiling under his mask. 'Would you like to go to a coffee shop, that way your clothes can dry and you can warm up a bit. '
His voice was deep but harmonious at the same time. He sounded like y/n thought angels would speak: sweet, cute and serious at the same time, like a cup of caramel macchiato. Before she could realize, she caught herself agreeing to it. She did need something warm and maybe someone to talk to.
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They walked into a cosy coffee shop, the smell getting into their noses and already filling their hart with joy. They ordered two caramel macchiato (what a coincidence isn't it?) before sitting down at a reserved spot.
'So, why were you walking in the rain like that?' the guy asked 'you looked very unhappy and I thought you maybe needed someone to talk to... '
Y/n hesitated, she was indeed having a hard time, but could she talk about it to a stranger? She didn't know him at all, but after all, they were going to have coffee together and sometimes it's easier to talk to someone that isn't too close to your life. 'Alright' she thought, 'first things first'.
'My name is y/n. I've been having a hard time the last few weeks and walking in the rain didn't seem the worst thing that could happen. It felt peaceful and real, somewhat grounding me here' she answered.
The guy looked at her and proceeded to take his mask off. Y/n was right, he was one of the most beautiful boys she had ever seen. He had gorgeous big eyes and thin but pinky lips. His face had the perfect proportions. He was astonishingly handsome, very masculine, but with feminine touches at the same time. And to top it off, he had the cutest little mole on top of his nose.
'Hi y/n, I'm Taehyung. I'm so sorry to hear that, I know it can be difficult sometimes. I'm also having a hard time right now, so if you want we can help eachother with our problems' he said.
And like that, they started talking while drinking their coffee. They talked about Taehyung and his life. How he was having a hard time because of a discussion with one of his friends. He, of course didn't tell her about his job, but did tell the truth about everything else. Y/n told him to talk to Jimin and try to forget about it. A small discussion wasn't worth a friendship that would otherwise last for life.
They talked about y/n's problems. How she was a straight A's student that was studying abroad. How she learnt the language to be able to make friends and communicate and how she still felt alone. Taehyung told her to not worry, he had as well felt like that before and that she should give it sometime. People could often be mean or scared of new things, but they would eventually talk to her and become friends.
Meanwhile, he proposed something to her. That she should maybe think about getting a pet. It wasn't a rushed decision she could make. She needed to be sure she could allow herself to take care of an animal and that she was ready to do it for a long time and with her whole hart. But if she did, she wouldn't feel as lonely anymore, because that little pet would love her for his whole life.
They talked for the whole afternoon until it stopped raining and turned dark. After they were told the coffee shop was closing, they decided to leave. Taehyung offered to bring her home, but y/n kindly declined. She wanted to walk home and think about everything they had talked about. Besides, it wasn't that far anymore, only a few streets. They exchanged their phone numbers, so if they ever needed another talk, they could call each other, and then they each went their own ways.
Two complete strangers that bonded and overcame problems together for a few hours before separating again in the night, going their own way and hoping the other would have a happy life.
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It had been two years since y/n had met BTS and she hadn't seen them ever since. Her life had changed: she was not longer sooting her travel program, but was now shooting a different cooking program in one of her own restaurants. She had as well opened three more restaurants, one of them in Busan, South Korea. And she was engaged! To a wonderful person that supported her no matter what. So she was happier than ever and thankful for all the blessings in her life.
She had sent a wedding invitation to BTS even though she didn't expect them to be able to go. So when she received a letter with an answer, she was beyond excited.
In the letter BTS thanked her for inviting them, but apologized for not being able to go. They would be on world tour by then and would be somewhere else. But they proposed to meet her when they were in her city, so at least she would be able to see them again and they could congratulate y/n in person for her engagement.
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The so expected day came and y/n got ready, very excited to meet the boys that had turned out to be like older brothers to her. She put on a casual outfit that completely matched her personality. She then left to the spot where they would be meeting: an ice cream shop that would be closed just for them thanks to Big Hit's power.
When she arrived BTS were already there waiting for her. There were hugs, kisses and congratulations all over and the boys gave y/n a wedding gift. She gave the boys as well some gifts: a cooking book each, that matched their characters perfectly.
They then enjoyed an afternoon customizing their ice creams, talking and catching up. They took many photos, we might as well call it an engagement celebration photoshoot, and made videos for their future  selves.
Nevertheless, torwards the end of the meet up, the mood changed. They new their meeting was coming to an end and they didn't know when they would be seeing each other again. The boys new this was a new start to y/n's life and couldn't believe she had grown up so fast. Their cheerful little sister that once danced to their songs like crazy, would now be dancing in her own wedding. They couldn't be happier for her, feeling like proud fathers that saw their little ones leave the nest with a few tears in their eyes.
So it wasn't strange that while giving each other farewell a few tears were shed. But don't mistake them, they were happiness tears because they knew they would see each other someday in the future.
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