Bulletproof Heart [V/Jungkook BTS Fanfic]

An Angel in White

"Hello? What's wrong?" V asks me innocently as if it was completely natural for him to be striking up a conversation with me.

I can't believe this is happening.

"....."

I don't know what to say. What the heck is happening? What do you even say in this situation? Isn't he supposed to be out there signing posters?!

"I'm... Taehyung! What is your name?"

YES, I KNOW WHO YOU ARE. But is it really you or am I just dreaming?*sees mental image of Taehyung in pure white with angel wings coming down to take me to heaven*

"Hello? Can you speak English?"

He says this in a cute accent, that sounds more like 'hel-low? can you speak Ing-uh-lish?'

I stare at him blankly, realising what he just said.

"Y-yeah! Of course I can! Better than you!"

Oops. What. The. Heck. Did I just say.

I spent so long trying to figure out what my first words will be and I say that? I'm going so bad for first impressions. I'm so shaken up by the fact that he's talking to me that I'm blabbering. This is probably a once in a million lifetime chance to meet a hot member of a famous boy group and I screw it up. Fuck me. I'm so embarrassed. *Mental slap on the head*

I cast my eyes to the ground in shame, wishing he'd just go away so I don't embarrass myself any further. I hear an unexpected noise from above me.

"Kkk..."

A chuckle?

"Kkk... hahahaha!"

Confused, I look up to see him smiling at me. His smile freezes me up for a second, just by looking at how beautiful it was. I see his eyes crinkle up to meet his wavy blonde hair and I'm speechless.

"You're funny!" he says to me unabashedly with a cheesy grin on his face.

What...? Did he just... Flattered that such a hot man was telling me I'm 'funny', I blush. Honestly, I'd be flattered if a hot man called me anything.

What are you doing? You need to find Theo...

Suddenly, reality hits me. I get up quickly and stick out my hand.

"Um... thank you for talking to me!" What the hell? Thank you for talking to me?*another mental facepalm*

He looks at my hand confused, as if he just discovered the weirdest specimen on earth. I quickly pull it back.