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

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Nari's POV

Looking down at the two pairs of tickets my heart beats wildly. Hearing Nyx's soft footsteps padding down the hall I see her poke her head into my room, "you called?" I stare at her incredulously, "How? Are these real?!" I ask, wondering if this is another one of her pranks.

She wouldn't though...would she? Nyx and I both love BTS, our admiration for the guys talents and their hard work can't be described; also it doesn't hurt that they're probably the most attractive people on the planet. Nyx can barely hide her glee, "of course they're real. I wouldn't prank you with this," my mind is racing, "Nyx, we are freaking going to South Korea!" I squeal, throwing my arms around her neck and pulling her into a tight hug.

After a moment she taps my arm and I pull away so she can breathe again. I'm so excited, then a thought strikes me, "What about Cas?" I look down at the big goofy Dane circling us with his tongue hanging out. He's excited because we're excited, but a pang of guilt runs through me at the thought of leaving him for two whole weeks.

"You think Frankie and Gemma might watch him? Like they did when we went away for the weekend back in January?" I ask Nyx, feeling a little worried, "Nari, you know they would kidnap him if they could." I nod my head, "You know how much Gemma loves your handmade pasta, maybe we can bribe them," I say laughing a little at the idea.

Even though I'm beyond thrilled I can't stifle my yawn, I only slept a few hours this morning and I'm still exhausted. "Seriously Nyx, you are the best, we're going to have an amazing time. But I think I need to sleep before I become delirious and say something embarrassing." She laughs at my bad jokes, just one of the reasons I love her like the sister I never had.

I give her a quick kiss on the cheek, then we bid each other goodnight. After tucking the two sets of tickets safely away in the top drawer of my dresser I flop on my bed and stare at the ceiling. I feel the bed dip as Cas settles himself in his usual spot beside me. I pull back the blankets and partially cover myself, reaching for my ear pods, I put them in and switch off my bedside lamp.

Grabbing my phone and selecting my nighttime playlist I let their music wash over me; it only makes me more excited. Acting like a little kid I kick my feet under the sheets in something like a horizontal happy dance. I feel Cas's heavy head rest on my arm, his way of checking on me, "Sorry Cas, Mommy is ok don't worry." I sling my leg over his haunches while I stroke his silky ears; slowly my mind settles down while listening to their beautiful voices before I know it I'm pulled into a heavy, warm sleep.

The next morning I'm woken up by Cas's cold nose prodding my cheek, my eyes snap open as they search for my bedside clock. Nine a.m., not too bad seeing as I'm a notoriously late riser. I roll out of bed and pull on a pair of faded jeans. a grey hoodie and a pair of worn out trainers; after securing my hair in a messy bun I grab the leash and Cas patiently waits as I clip it on. Walking through the kitchen to the front door I smell Nyx's morning creation and my mouth waters. "Morning Nyx, be right back ok." I call, being gently pulled along by Cas.

I know he can get carried away with Nyx, probably because of her infinite patience, but he is a bit calmer with me. After making our morning trip to the park we return to the apartment just as Nyx is plating breakfast. After unclipping Cas and chucking my trainers, I wash my hands and help her bring the plates to our little table.

"I'm working the next two nights, but then I'm free. If you don't have anything planned for Thursday night let's invite Frankie and Gemma for dinner, sounds good?"

"Sounds perfect. I can't wait." Fishing my phone out of my back pocket I tap out a text and send the invitation to Gemma.

Returning to enjoying my breakfast, Nyx and I talk about what we think our two VIP weeks will be like. She thinks it will be magical trailing BTS that close, but I think it will be less personal than it sounds. I don't care, we get to meet them without a crowd of screaming ARMY behind us and if that's all it is then I'm still happy about it.