My Ginger King

Film Out

The voice that came from behind me quite frankly scared the shit out of me, but i'm not like other girls so I remained perfectly composed.

I turned around to be faced with the ginger once again, his emerald orbs staring deep into my own ocean, pearly, deep, blue eyes.

"What do you want, Ed?" I whimpered with fat tears threatening to spill from my eyes. I remember the events that previously happened a couple of minutes ago and I sigh... this was toxic.

"I want you, babygorl. It's always been you." he replied, equally as heartbroken inside. "You mean so much to me."

I let a sigh escape from my lips as I clung onto Don's shoulders. "This is toxic. We are in a toxic relationship, Ed. You didn't kill my friend, but I still find you to blame."

"You don't have friends, Y/N... but blame me anyway." he quivered.

"You want me to blame you? Easy, done. You screwed up, Ed... again." I spat at him. He muttered a small thank you before waiting for me to carry on.

"You put me in a position... where i have to defend you, again. Where i have to bend my morals, again. Where i have to go against every single thing that I believe in, again - because I love you!" I scream at him, tears pouring down my face like the niagara popo.

He looked defeated as he barked back at me, "Then stop loving me!"

"I can't!" I screamed at him, making Gordon jump underneath me. I do a triple front flip and land on my feet in front of Ed.

It had started to rain, and droplets splattered onto my eyelashes. His eyes lock onto my voluptuous lips before he envelopes my face with his meter long hands, shaking against my skin.

"Kiss me." I whispered. He looked taken aback, so I repeated it for him again. "Kiss me, Sheeran."

So he did. His hands were feverish and they clung to my now wet shirt.

I heard a sob sound from behind me and I broke the kiss to be faced with Gordon Ramsay in wolf form, his face distraught and worn.

"I loved you, Y/N." he spat at me, before sprinting into the trees away from us.

I go after him, only to be tugged back by a firm grip on my wrist. I turned to face Ed and he looked at me, before looking up into the sky to watch the rain.

"Let him go." he muttered, before dragging me away after him. We soon got to his car, which was an extreme sports car and I was amazed.

"Hop in, baby." he whispered mysteriously. I did as he asked, and after about fifteen minutes of driving, we arrived at what looked like a stadium.

He smiled at me before beckoning me with his index finger. "You'll love this."

As we approached, I heard music blasting extremely loud. I giggled to myself as he dragged me by my hand.

Once we entered, I saw that BTS were up on the big stage, and I almost cried as I watched them. Every single one of them had soft hair that flopped around when they moved, and their faces... oh their faces.

They were like Greek Gods carved strictly from expensive marble, only they could dance like angels.

Ed noticed my state and wiped the drool that was dripping from my chin. He pulled me further into the stadium with a look of jealousy on his face, where we walked to the front of the mosh pit before the stage.

Every single BTS member's attention snapped towards me as I came towards them, and they all flushed red. My galaxy hoodie stood out in the strobe lights, and it hid my figure from them.

Jungkook rushed forwards first and took my hand in his, pulling me up onto the stage because I'm as light as a feather. Ed looked up at me heartbroken, but I didn't mind at the moment.

I knew every single piece of choreography to their songs, so I danced with them effortlessly as the night went on.

When it was time for a break, they pulled me backstage to speak to me a little more.

"So Y/N," Namjoon started as he spread his sexy thighs on the seat opposite me. "We have an offer to make."

I was intrigued, so I sat up in my seat and raised one eyebrow because i'm talented. "Yes? What is it?"

"Join the band." Jimin spoke from behind Namjoon as he fixed his hair in the mirror. "We think you'd be a great addition."

I was totally shocked and frozen in place that I almost stopped breathing. My small, nimble body fell to the ground, and Hoseok rushed to my side to give be me brief mouth to mouth, saving my life.

I looked up through my lashes as I lay paralysed on the floor.

Jin and Yoongi stared at me with hope gleaming in their eyes, just like the others.

I opened my mouth to speak, just as I heard the intro to their song 'Film Out'. A tear slipped from my eye because this song sent me into a crying episode... and i choked out, "Yes! Yes i'll be in your band!!"

They all trapped me inside of a massive group hug, crushing my frail 3"2 body into tiny fragments. They smiled and we all made a beeline to the door to exit backstage.

A/N: I'm so excited!!