Aisha stood outside the Airport , her heart pounding with a mix of nerves and excitement. She glanced down at her phone, contemplating calling her mom , but decided to take a deep breath instead. This was it — the moment she had dreamed of and worked so hard for.
Just as she was gathering her courage to step inside, a sleek black car pulled up beside her. The driver, a friendly-looking Korean man, smiled warmly and motioned for her to get in. "Aisha?" he asked in slightly accented English.
Aisha nodded, relieved that he knew who she was. She settled into the seat as they drove through the bustling streets of Seoul, her eyes wide with curiosity and a touch of apprehension. The city seemed both familiar and foreign, a far cry from her hometown in India.
When they arrived at HYBE, Aisha hesitated for a moment before stepping out of the car. The driver handed her luggage over to another staff member with a polite bow, and she followed him inside. The vastness of the company headquarters took her by surprise — it was abuzz with activity, yet strangely serene.
As if on cue, a young woman in her mid-twenties approached Aisha. "You must be Aisha," she said with a welcoming smile. Aisha nodded, feeling a rush of gratitude towards this stranger who seemed to exude confidence effortlessly.
"Everyone is waiting for you," the woman continued, leading Aisha down a corridor lined with photographs of smiling artists. Aisha couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the thought of potentially joining their ranks.
They entered a room where seven other girls around her age were gathered, chatting nervously amongst themselves. A woman who appeared to be their trainer greeted Aisha with a warm handshake. "Hi, I'm Kim Yoon-hi. Welcome to HYBE," she said kindly.
Aisha greeted her back, feeling a little overwhelmed but determined to make a good impression. Kim Yoon-hi explained the expectations and the rigorous training schedule ahead, emphasizing the competitive nature of the industry. Aisha listened intently, her mind racing with both excitement and uncertainty.
After the briefing, as the others began to disperse, Aisha lingered near the door, still processing everything. Suddenly, the main entrance opened, and Aisha's heart skipped a beat as her celebrity crush walked in.
The other trainees gasped excitedly and greeted him enthusiastically. Aisha, however, found herself frozen in place, her eyes fixed on him. He noticed her hesitation and approached with a friendly smile. "Hello, everyone," he said warmly, acknowledging the group before turning to Aisha.
"You must be one of the new trainees," he said kindly, his presence calming her nerves slightly. Aisha managed a nervous nod, her mind racing as she struggled to form coherent sentences. He chuckled softly, sensing her nervousness. "It's okay, take your time," he reassured her.
Aisha finally found her voice. "I-I'm Aisha," she stammered, feeling a blush rise to her cheeks.
"Hello I am Namjoon aka RM Nice to meet you, Aisha," he replied with a gentle smile. "By any chance, are you from India?"
Aisha nodded, feeling a surge of surprise that he knew. "Yes, I am," she replied, amazed at how down-to-earth he seemed despite his fame.
She was looking at him, he was looking perfect of perfect. She was just feeling like she got everything in her life.
He also notice that she was staring at him, but he is the k-pop star he is used to of it, but it was different not only for her also for him. He was talking with the other trainees.
When he said to her "well it seems like Miss Aisha is not a big fan of me." Aisha immediately said "no no it's Nothing like that" he says "then why are you so quite Miss Aisha" than Aisha said "actually I am a bit nervous" which he understands, and exchanged a few more words with Aisha before excusing himself to attend to other matters. Aisha watched him leave, her mind reeling with the surrealness of the moment.
As she walked out of HYBE that evening, Aisha couldn't stop smiling. Despite the challenges ahead, she felt a renewed sense of determination. She knew she had a long journey ahead of her, but for now, she was grateful for the opportunity to chase her dreams in a place she never imagined she'd be in Korea.
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We Fell in Love (Namjoon ff)
FanficA normal girl from India went to Korea but, her celebrity crush fell in love with her. . . . . will they end up together? . . . . Hi guys, it's my first story so hope you like it. Please ignore my grammar mistakes. thank you... . . . . #korea #love...