Title: Lucky A.R.M.Y.
Author: hangarianne
Characters: Taehyung (V) / Dayanalis (OC)
Requested by: Boricuaasiatica
Disclaimer: This is a BTS fan fiction originally written by hangarianne. Any similarities to real-life persons, situations, places, etc. are coincidental. No copyright infringement intended.
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I awkwardly fiddled with my fingers as I waited for my date to arrive. I've actually been waiting for an hour already but that's because I was too excited and I arrived an hour earlier than planned.
"Would you like me to refill your glass with water, Ma'am?" I look up to see the waiter smiling with a pitcher of ice cold water in his hands.
I smile sweetly, "Yes, please. Thank you." After he left, I grabbed the glass and started drinking all of its contents. Maybe it's because I'm too nervous that I'd do anything just to distract myself. In the past hour, I've been pinching myself to check if I'm dreaming or not; not to mention the fact that I've been bugging my friend, asking her if all of this is real.
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"Hey, are you sure he's coming?" I ask anxiously.
"Yes, he will. He told me he will and Taehyung doesn't go against his words."
"But what if he starts thinking that it's weird to go on a date with some stranger? What if he thinks I'm a sasaeng? What if I scare him because I'm weird? What if he doesn't like a pale woman with freckles? What if he doesn't like black hair? Or brown eyes? What if he thinks my height is—"
"Stop worrying, Dayanalis. Taehyung doesn't go around judging people just like that. Besides, you're beautiful and I'm sure he'd think the same way."
"But what if he ditches me?"
"You heard our conversation the other day, right? With your decent Korean language skills, I'm sure you were able to understand part of what we talked about – date, with my friend, this coming Saturday. And you heard what he said in Korean, 'Sure, I'll go'; so stop being such a worry wart."
"...You're right," I sigh over the phone. My friend works as a coordi noona for BTS and she's good friends with the boys. They won't lie to her, right? Taehyung oppa won't do that, right?
"Now, if you want a second date, you better look good tonight and impress him with your personality."
"Okay... thank you for this, unnie."
"You owe me big time so don't screw up."
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I was halfway through drinking when a man clad in what seemed like a school uniform approaches the table. I almost choked on the water and he quickly ran to my side, rubbing soothing circles on my back.
"A-are you okay? D-Dayanalis...?" He said in English with his deep husky voice.
"Y-yes... thank you." He hands me a table napkin and I use it to wipe the water near my mouth carefully so as to not to smudge my lipstick.
When he's sure I'm okay, he finally sits across me and an awkward staring contest commences. It didn't take long though for we both became embarrassed and looked down on our hands.
After what seemed like an eternity, he finally speaks up in cute broken English, "Ah, I'm Taehyung. It's nice to meet you, Dayanalis. Hope you don't... mind. From photoshoot, wearing this." He points at his clothes, explaining why he was wearing such – which I didn't really mind.
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