Min Yoongi's

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"Patel Y/n?" a lady with a notepad in her hand shouts from the door of the audition room. I take a deep breath and raise my hand , " That's me " I say , my voice cracking. " It's your turn now, hwaiting." She smiles at me.

As I stand I realise I am shaking slightly. Away from my native country India here I was , a brown raven haired girl with big brown eyes and a smile as white as pearls but today my smile didn't reach my eyes. I am nervous. Right in front of me is the room where it would be decided if I was good enough to achieve my dream, if I was good enough to be a K-pop Idol. I'd come across the news of Bighit's audition on twitter and had got the tickets straight to Korea the next day. My family wasn't much pleased with he idea but they had to agree to their stubborn daughter, because she has always had what she wanted.

I opened the door and walked to the centre where an 'x' was drawn with red duct tapes. I face in front and with a big smile and say with all my confidence ," Anneyeonghaseyo, Patel y/n ey mida." And bow a little. My eyes scan the judging panel trying to recognise each one of them . At the centre sat Bang PD , how could I not recognise him? The man who made BTS happen. To his left was a broad shouldered man and I immediately recognised him, my favourite speech giver , Kim Namjoon aka RapMonster (RM), the leader of BTS . Next to him was my favourite dancer and choreographer Jung Hoseok, J-hopsi, he really is a sunshine , I could feel his positivity even when I was a nervous wreck standing in front of them being scanned with eyes thirsty for talent.

Someone clearing their throught crashes my train of thought and brings me to reality, I turn my focus towards the voice and find Min Yoongi aka Suga sitting on Bang PD's right going through some papers , probably my portfolio." Show us what you've got " he says with a blank expression. I turn around and gave the man near the speakers the cue to start the music and the music starts flowing through them and I let it control my body. Music and dance take over me , I surrender myself to the rythm and everything else fades away from me and the only thing I know is I am dancing.

The music stops and so do I , trying to catch breath but it comes easily to me , thanks to myself for creating such a great stamina . I look up at the judges and everyone's beaming except the right corner, Suga leans back in the chair and puts both his hand behind his head for support. His eyes scanning me as if I were a question in an exam he didn't like. J-Hope breaks the silence to say, " That was Beautiful! What else can you do?" He asks and his question has a kind of comfort. "I can Rap..." I say , still a bit out of breath. Namjoon's eyebrow shoot up at my statement and Suga straightens his position but still has a blank expression. " Take it over" Bang PD says and I cue the man to drop the beat.

I did one of my originals , the one I wrote not long ago , about how like a bird I'd reach myself to fly. J-Hope and Namjoon both had their heads bopping during the whole time I rapped and a smile appeared on Bang PD's face. I end my rap and the smile on the faces widen . "That was brilliant y/n. We'll let you know when the results are out ," Namjoon smiles at me and I start walking towards the exist when my eyes meet Suga's , no wonder the fandom compares him to a cat , he really does look like one I think as his eyes never break the contact till I exist the room.

A few days passby the audition and it feels like eternity to me. I exit the hotel I was staying at and walked to a convenience store nearby and buy myself a pack of rameyon, a food I'd fell in love with once I left India. My phone which was on the table by the empty bowl of rameyon pings witha message and suddenly I am on my feet , it can't be true, I can't believe the text I just read. "Congratulations!! You've been selected as a Bighit trainee. Let's make dreams come true." It read. I cover my open mouth and look here and there but there's no one around with whom I could share the news so I just hug myself trying hard not to shout out with excitement. This can't be happening.