Help Me

Chapter 1

Y/n's POV:
I was sitting on my couch watching tv. I had my first  day off in months. I had instrumental music playing in the background. I was exhausted, so I turned off my tv and curled up with my blanket. I was about to fall into dreamland when my front door slammed shut.

??? POV:
I was running as fast as I could. Fangirls are so fast. I made it into my apartment complex. I didn't bother waiting for an elevator, rushing up the stairs. I made it to my door and ran inside. I slammed the door shut and sighed in relief while panting.

"Why are you in my apartment?!?!"
I opened my eyes that I hadn't realized were closed. That's when I noticed that I wasn't in my apartment.

"Oh my gosh. I'm so sorry. I thought this was mine." I said to the woman who's home I broke into. She had a concerned look on her face. "Are you okay sir?" She slowly walked toward me while I was still panting.

Y/n POV:
I observed as the man's pulse from his jugular vein. It was out of control. He was breathing heavily and sweating profusely. I slowly walked toward him grabbing his wrist to check his radial pulse. He was tachycardic with a pulse well over 100. I immediately walked him over to my couch to sit and brought him a glass of water, which he gratefully took. His pulse and breathing soon came to a normal rhythm. I then asked him what happened.
"I was running from a bunch of fans" he said. That's when I realized who was in my living room. Kim Namjoon of BTS!!! Without thinking I said, "That still doesn't explain why you're in my house"

"Right... Um... I wasn't paying attention and I guess I opened the wrong door by accident" he said scratching the back of his neck.

"You're my neighbor??" I said shocked. "How did I not know this" I thought to myself.

"Yeah. I guess I am. I assume you know who I am?" He stated

"Yeah. My name is Y/n by the way"

"Namjoon"  he said extending his hand out to me

"Yeah... I know" I said giggling slightly as I accepted his hand, shaking it as a belated greeting

"Right, sorry" he apologized, embarrassed as he let go

"No it's ok. I probably would've said the same thing" I said smiling

My body soon caught up with me as I yawned. The adrenaline surge wearing off, and exhaustion catching up with me

"I should probably get going" he stood up and walked to the door

"If you ever need anything, my door is open" I blurted before sleep took over me.

Namjoon's POV:
I saw that she was tired. As I turned around to say bye, I noticed her eyes closing. She was standing. I rushed over and caught her as she collapsed into my arms. I picked her up and put her on the couch. She was very light, making it easy.

I covered her with a blanket and made sure that she was still asleep. That's when I noticed that she looked like an angel while she slept. I quietly exit her home, locking her door from the inside as I left. "I really want to see her again" I thought as I walked next door to my apartment.