We are not Lover [BTS FF]

**Chapter 4: The Beginning of a New Life**

As the concert came to an end, the adrenaline was still pumping through Y/N's veins. She couldn't quite believe what had just happened—she had won a month with BTS. The entire crowd had cheered for her as if she had just won the lottery, but in a way, she had. Standing on the stage with the members, she had felt something stirring inside her, something she hadn't allowed herself to feel in years: anticipation.

Once the excitement began to die down, BTS escorted Y/N out of the university grounds. The crowd outside was buzzing, still on a high from the concert. Jungkook, with his ever-present energy, grinned at Y/N.

"Make sure you're ready tomorrow. We'll send a driver to pick you up around noon," he said, his voice bright.

RM added, "And don't worry about school. We've already arranged for your leave with the principal. Everything's set."

Y/N nodded, her mind still reeling from the surreal turn her life had taken. She couldn't believe that in less than 24 hours, she would be stepping into a completely different world. The members gave her a few final encouraging words, and then they left her with a wave and a smile, heading off to their next engagement.

As she made her way back to her home, a familiar feeling of emptiness settled over her. The quietness of her house greeted her as she opened the door, the stillness almost oppressive after the day's events. Y/N sighed, her heart heavy as she stepped inside. The memories of her parents lingered in every corner, every piece of furniture, but she had learned to live with the silence, even if it still hurt sometimes.

She went through her nightly routine, brushing her teeth and changing into her pajamas, the motions automatic. As she lay down in bed, the events of the day replayed in her mind, over and over. She had met BTS. She was going to live with them for a month. It felt like a dream, one she wasn't sure she was ready for.

Y/N stared at the ceiling, the darkness of her room closing in around her. A sad smile tugged at her lips as she thought about how different things were now. If her parents were still alive, they would have been overjoyed for her. They would have shared in her excitement, but now... now it was just her.

She closed her eyes, trying to push away the loneliness, and eventually drifted off to sleep, knowing that tomorrow would be the beginning of something new—something she couldn't yet fully comprehend.

The next morning, Y/N was pulled from sleep by the sound of her bedroom door being flung open. She groaned, rolling over to face the intruder, her mind still foggy with sleep.

"Who is it?" she muttered in frustration, rubbing her eyes.

"It's me, Jiha!" came the cheerful voice of her best friend as she bounced into the room. "Get up! You're going to be late!"

Y/N sat up, blinking at Jiha, who was already chattering away at a million miles a minute. It took a moment for her sleep-addled brain to catch up, and when it did, reality hit her like a truck.

"Oh my god," Y/N whispered to herself, her eyes widening as the memory of yesterday crashed back into her consciousness. "I'm going to live with BTS."

"Yes, you are!" Jiha sang, clapping her hands in excitement. "And you're late! Get up, get up!"

Y/N cursed under her breath, throwing off the covers and jumping out of bed. "Why didn't you wake me up sooner?" she grumbled as she rushed into the bathroom to start her morning routine.

"I tried calling, but you didn't pick up!" Jiha called after her. "So I came over to make sure you didn't sleep through the most important day of your life!"

Y/N hurried through her routine, her heart racing with a mixture of nerves and excitement. She could hardly believe that in just a short while, she'd be leaving her quiet life behind and stepping into the world of BTS.

After what felt like an eternity but was only a few minutes, Y/N emerged from the bathroom, dressed and somewhat presentable. She glanced at the clock, her anxiety spiking. "They'll be here any minute..."

Just as she said that, the doorbell rang. Jiha's eyes widened, and she sprinted to the door. Y/N followed close behind, her stomach in knots.

Jiha threw the door open to reveal a tall man dressed in a sharp black suit. He was clearly a bodyguard, his demeanor professional yet warm.

"Good morning," the man greeted with a polite bow. "I'm Mr. Lee, BTS's bodyguard. I'm here to escort you to the location."

Y/N swallowed hard, nodding. "Good morning," she managed to say, her voice steadier than she felt.

Jiha grinned, bouncing on the balls of her feet. "This is so exciting! I can't believe this is actually happening!"

Mr. Lee smiled kindly. "It's a big day, indeed. Shall we?"

Y/N glanced around her apartment one last time, the familiar emptiness tugging at her heart. But this time, there was something else—a spark of hope, of possibility. She took a deep breath, nodded to Mr. Lee, and stepped out of her apartment, ready to face whatever the day—and the month—had in store.

Jiha waved enthusiastically as Y/N and Mr. Lee walked to the car parked outside. Y/N turned back to her friend, giving her a small wave and a grateful smile. "Thank you, Jiha," she said quietly.

"Don't mention it," Jiha replied with a wink. "Have fun, okay? And don't forget to text me every day!"

Y/N nodded, feeling a strange mix of emotions as she slid into the backseat of the sleek black car. Mr. Lee closed the door behind her, and as the car pulled away from the curb, Y/N's heart raced with anticipation. She had no idea what awaited her, but for the first time in a long time, she felt ready to face the unknown.

This chapter brings Y/N to the brink of her new adventure with BTS, blending her nervousness with a growing sense of excitement. Let me know if you want to continue with the story or focus on a specific part!