This is year 2018 of my slow-burn, detailed story of Y/N as the eighth member of BTS.
The story is as realistic as possible which means it sticks to dates as well as social and idol "norms". This is not snapshots or short imagines, it does have a t...
I was woken up by Yoona after I slept through my alarm. I quickly got showered and got changed. We were filming us getting breakfast and since I was lagging behind, the boys all paired up while I was going to go at it alone just like Seokjin had last night.
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"Okay, let's go," I said to my cameraman as I opened the door holding a handheld camera.
"Do you know where you're going to go?" the cameraman asks.
"Umm, not really," I chuckle, "there were a bunch of cute cafés we've been walking by these last few days. We'll go to one of them".
I walked by a few cafés, but they were all packed.
"I guess it's right around breakfast time during peak travel dates," I chuckle as I see the camera person and producer get a bit anxious, "we'll find one, don't worry".
"Ooo, this is cute," I said stumbling onto a tiny café in a small alleyway that only had one woman sitting in it, "this will do".
"Hi," I smiled walking in.
The barista seemed a bit shocked to be seeing four people including one cameraman, one person holding a personal camera, and a bodyguard.
"What do you guys want?" I ask turning to everyone.
They all end up ordering just Americanos given they had already apparently eaten breakfast earlier.
"You guys are so Korean," I chuckle, turning to the barista.
"Hi, could we have three americanos," I start the order, "one latte, and one, um... one sesame bagel with cream cheese".
"Any milk or sugar for the americanos?" the barista asks inputting the order.
I turn to the staff and quickly translate.
"No, all regular please," I respond after they all shake their heads at me.
I sit down at the only other available table next to the only other customer.
