Chapter: 6

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7 am.
The doorbell rang.
Lazily Y/N crawled out of bed.
She walked down the hall and past a mirror.
She stopped.
"I look terrible." She groaned flattening down her bed head.

She answered the door.
A man with suit and tie greeted her with a straight face.
"Can i help you?"

"I am supposed to pick you up on the behalf of Taehyung Kim, ma'am."
"What?"

The man gave her a moment to understand what he said and suddenly Y/Ns eyes widened.

It wasn't a dream?

Immediately she straightened her posture and smiled.
"Hold on a second." She was about to close the door when she remembered a thing called manors.

"Would you like to come in and have coffee?"
The man smiled a little.
"No thank you ma'am. I am obligated to escort you to the dance practice and to do that only."
"Oh wow. Ok. I'll hurry then."

She ran upstairs and pulled some clothes out of her closet.

A grey oversized hoodie and black leggings along with Timberlands.

She jumped into the shower and threw on her clothes.
She put on her glasses and grabbed her bag and drawing pad.
She never went anywhere without it.

It took her a total of 15 minutes and when the man saw a fully dressed girl, who didn't even look half bad, he seemed to be surprised and smiled a little.

"Sorry it took so long." Y/N grinned and the man nodded.
He opened the back seat door of the black Mercedes and got in the drivers seat.

While they were driving Y/N noticed the clock hanging in the car.

7:17.

"Wasn't i supposed to be picked up at eight?"
"Yes," the driver looked back. "But Sir Kim wanted you to be there early."

Y/N didn't dare to ask more questions. Instead she pulled out her drawing pad and pencils.

Her long hair was pulled back into a ponytail when she stepped out.
"Thank you sir." She smiled.
"Anytime, miss."

Y/N turned around and stared at the large building.

"Guess there's no going back now." She sighed and walked inside.

The driver turned and looked to the back seat when he spotted a folded piece of paper.
He opened it.

It was a drawing of a beautiful butterfly. And in the corner it said 'Thank you for helping me make my wish come true.'

The man smiled.
"Let's both hope i helped you."

She walked through the halls when she heard the squeaking sound of shoes slipping across the ground like they do in basketball. Also there was music.
Loud music.

She followed the sound and ended up in a big, empty room.
Well it was empty except for a dancing boy and a cd player.

Taehyung.
Y/N could feel her heart pounding again.

She quietly sat down in the door frame and watched.

For some unknown reason he was dancing Jimins  part in one of the intros or outros she couldn't quite remember.
He was was trying this flip, over and over, but it didn't seem to work.

He started to get frustrated and Y/N felt a sharp pang in her chest.

He tried it one last time but before Y/N knew it he was on the floor. It looked painful as his ankle twisted to the side.

Y/N screamed and shot up, running to his aid.

Startled the boy looked up at her.
"Are you ok? Please say you're ok. Are you hurt?"
"Yes. I'm fine. Don't worry."

Y/N stepped back.
"Hold on... You can speak English?"

He rubbed the back of his head grinning sheepishly.
"Well, i hide it so that people leave me alone... Guess i failed."
He laughed a little.

"Well now that I'm done and drenched in sweat, I'll take a shower and then we'll go have some fun."

"But what about the others?"
"Don't you have practice?"
"I can skip."
"Why?"
"Because,"
He smiled.
"I want to spend time with you."

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Love, Fairy

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