Fangirl's Heartbeat

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"This is the final call for flight 264 from LAX to Incheon international Airport, passengers are requested to board the flight as soon as possible, the boarding ends in 5 minutes"

Oh no, I can't miss this flight, it's all because of that darned director obsessing over the perfect shot, making me shoot scenes so many times. Tiring me and my team in the process. I woke up too late. Dressed hastily. My manager drove like a mad man and I'm still so darn late, aiisshhhh

Why are airports always so huge and why do I always have the farthest gate possible I groan running from immigration to my boarding gate,

I spot gate C 20 and run faster finally stopping breathless infront of the airport personnel

"My boarding pass," I hand it to them breathlessly, they look it up, " Sir. Had you been 2 minutes late, you would have missed the flight, we've been announcing since 15 minutes," they sound annoyed

"I'm really sorry," I bow multiple times grabbing my boarding pass and quickly running to the flight through the air bridge, bowing to the flight attendants and heading to my seat huffing and puffing, I collapse on my seat completely exhausted.

A few minutes later I finally notice a cute chubby girl seated beside me, she's reading a book, completely engrossed, not paying attention to her surroundings.

I lean back in my seat, relaxing after that marathon in the airport, and watch the crew of the plane go about their business, helping passengers with overhead cabins, arranging the passengers, answering queries, people having calls with their loved ones, a baby is obviously crying in some seat behind me, typical airplane scene but the girl beside me hasn't even said hello or acknowledged me. And that irks me. Not even common courtesy or hello to a fellow passenger? That won't do.

But then it's good she hasn't seen me, God knows what chaos will erupt if poeple know that BTS member Jeon jungkook is currently in this flight.

But its a long flight, 14 freaking hours, I can't stay silent the whole time. I want to talk to someone obviously, my mind finally made, I turn to look at the girl beside me who's still reading her book. I wonder what she's reading

She finally glances at me, raising her brows as to ask what's up,

"Hello" I greet her politely my face still covered by a black mask,
"Yes hello," she bows back. Looks like she's not a fan huh, that's interesting. Maybe I should reveal my face then, what's the worst that could happen, she'll recognize me, I'll ask her to keep it a secret and sign a few autographs if I have to, I think as I remove my mask finally revealing my face to her and smile.

The change in her expression is instant. From unknowing and skeptical to frozen and pale, eyes wide. Jaw dropped, Shit she's a fan huh. I mentally facepalm and wait for the hysteric squeal that will inevitably follow.

But it doesn't happen, she keeps looking at me with her chocolate brown eyes, still flabbergasted but silent. How is she silent?

"So I gather it you know who I am?" I speak to her in a low voice not wanting others to recognize me,

That snaps her out of her reverie, her eyes focus again, she clears her throat and leans a little close, "So which plastic surgeon is it? Whoever it is, they are a magician, you look really like him." She finally speaks in a sweet voice.

"Plastic surgeon? Oh you think I'm a fan boy wanting to look like jungkook?"

"Obviously," she snorts, "you can't possibly be real, so spill, who's the magic surgeon?"

Oh she thinks I'm not real doesn't she, her face will be picture worthy when she hears she's talking to the real golden maknae.

"I am Jeon Jungkook sweetheart,"