Our Lives Turned Upside Down *A BTS Reverse Harem (On Hold)

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Nyx's POV

I never thought I had the guts to do this, but apparently I do. Holding the phone to my ear, the nerves settle in. What are the chances to be one of the required callers? Still I keep my fingers crossed and hope with all my heart I will get through.

The line rings and rings, but I don't disconnect. I want to be caller number 42 at least. It's the last required number. Six lucky winners will get the chance to win two VIP tickets with the best prize ever. A BTS concert, in Korea, and after, a two week stay with the members. Seeing how they live and what they do in their spare time.

I haven't been an ARMY long, but it led me to meeting Nari online, my best friend. I would do anything for her. She immigrated here and we moved in together after a while of talking online and I've never been happier. She insisted on the addition of Cassius, or Cas, our Great Dane. At first I was apprehensive but one lick from him and I was sold. He's such an adorable cutie.

"Congratulations. You're caller number 35. Please hold." And my heart stops for seconds. I'm paralyzed completely. I got through? Really? I'm never lucky. Soft music is played through the line as I twirl my hazel hair around a finger. After excruciating minutes I hear a click.

"You're live on KBS 10, the station with all the hits of the past and today. So what's your name?"

My mouth is dry, but I need to answer. "Hi. I'm Nyx. Am I really on the show?" I babble quickly into the phone, the nerves making me rush my words.

"Of course. You have the pleasure of talking with DJ sven of KBS 10. So Nyx, are you the true BTS ARMY? Do you think you can answer correctly? And first?" And I can't believe I'm talking to Rapper Sven van Veen, he had a huge hit with 'Holiday Rap' and later 'Celebration Rap' and he's my favorite DJ.

"It's nice to meet you. And of course I'm going to win. Why else would I call?" I ramble. The nerves are so heavy my hands are shaking a little. He chuckles at my cheeky answer.

"Stay on the line while I greet lucky caller number 42. Hello, welcome to KBS 10. And who are you?" And I listen as a very excited girl sobs her name loudly. They chat a little as he asks her the same questions as me.

"So, Anna, Christina, Petra, Sandra, Nyx and Helena. Are you ready to play?" He sounds serious and six yesses scramble together and he laughs. "Okay. If you know the answer, shout your name and who knows? Maybe you're correct. Ready for the question?"

But now we don't answer and the tension is even palpable over the phone. He chuckles, clears his throat, "how did Yoongi get the scar on his ear?" I know this so I yell my name loudly into the phone, but unfortunately for me Helena is a little faster and I'm bummed. Still I listen, holding my breath. Maybe she is wrong? I can't understand how that is possible, but I'm still hoping for it of course.

"On stage, during a performance," she yells excitedly. Getting giddy, she's wrong. "Aaah. I'm sorry but that's not correct." DJ Sven sighs.

"What? Noooooo." She cries and after that she's a blubbering mess and her line gets cut. "So Nyx. I believe I heard your name second. Want to give it a try?" And he waits for me.

"Of course I'll try," I chuckle. "Yoongi tripped over a door, injuring his ear." Holding my breath. I'm 99.99% sure I'm correct but let's wait for DJ Sven to tell me. "Congratulations. That is correct. I'm sorry for the other four and thank you for playing." I hear the other lines cut and I'm paralyzed. "I won? I really won?" I utter into the phone and my voice trembles with nerves.

"Yes. You definitely won. How do you feel?" He wants to know, assessing how I feel, I can't describe it. "I'm stunned actually. I never win." And I laugh and he joins me. "So who are you taking with you?" He questions next. And I don't need to think about it.