I woke to the sound of knocking on my door. It took me out of my dream. I didn't want to get out the bed but the person knocking on the door wouldn't stop. I forced myself to get up. I felt my eyes were a little puffy from crying last night. As I walked to the door I saw myself in the mirror, fixing my hair and my tank top strap.
When I open the door I saw a young looking guy. He wore a red and white uniform.
"I'm sorry to bother you, but I thought something happened to you. I've been knocking for awhile. Even the other tenants came out. I was told to tell you." He came closer. I leaned in to here what he was going to say.
"Your father said the best place to eat is this restaurant. It's safe. And BTS will be there. Be ready in 30 minutes, well now 15 minutes." He looked around nervously. He handed me a piece of paper with a address.
I did as my father said. Getting cleaned up. Then made myself out the door to only see one member of BTS. He seemed sleepy and he looked a little miserable.
"Are you alright? You look tired and miserable. I asked closing my door behind me.
He didn't answer at first but then he finally spoke.
"I was left behind because I didn't sleep that much last night. What's your reason?" He said with a sarcastic look.
"Reason for what?" I asked.
"You look sleepy and miserable. Also your eyes are puffy. You cried a lot last night." He started walking towards the elevator. I walked with him. Was my face that bad? I tried putting on makeup. I washed my face twice and tried drinking water.
"I'm on business. I'm just having a hard time." I jumped on the elevator. He got on after me and click the first floor. We stayed quiet for a few minutes. Then I remember he was going where I was. Maybe I could ask for directions.
"Um..do you happen to know where this place is. I'm new here so..I have no idea where this place is. I'm told it's a great place to eat." I handed him the piece of paper.
"We're heading to the same place. Like you, I have no idea." He handed me back the piece of paper. Great! Now what?
I put the piece of paper back into my purse. When the doors open I stepped out first and found a worker. I asked hermif she knew where the place was. She gave me directions. I looked back to see him starring at me.
"You can lead the way." He said pointing to the glass doors. I started walking to the doors as he followed. Outside it was beautiful. No magical. The sun was bright, the cool breeze was perfect. And the fresh smell was breathtaking.
"It's so beautiful. I've never seen such beautiful weather. It's either to hot in Seoul or to cold. This is just perfect." I said taking in a deep breath.
"Yeah." He said. I forgot for a second he was still there.
"Oh yeah. I'm Leigh Anna." I bowed.
"Suga." He said.
Suga. Real name Min Yoongi. Born March 9th 1993 in Buk District, Daegu. That was the basic facts I remember within 30 minutes. I did the same with them all.
"It's nice to meet you Suga." I said.
"Yeah."
I started walking in the direction the woman told me. Soon I found the shop. It wasn't anything like I even imagine. There was no doors! No inside! Everything was outside. There was a small bar with a middle aged man standing behind it. I walked up to the bar to turn around and see Suga not there. I looked back to see the rest of the group BTS eating at a table.
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Undercover Fan ✔️
FanfictionLeigh Anna is a 18 year old college student who knows nothing of the boy group BTS. Until her father a detective tells her someone is trying to kill the group. Leigh Anna, then goes undercover as their number one fan. But things are a little complic...
