Recommended song of the day : 'Paper planes' By ONE OK ROCK feat. Kellin
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My eyes start to water as I look at the piece of paper that is so delicately sitting in my trembling hands"I'm going to meet BTS?!" I yell again and again, jumping around my living room, to my family's obvious amusement
"Yes!" My mum exclaims and I throw myself into her arms, letting out a few tears
"Thank you!" I sob and my parents laugh
"Who are these BYS boys?" My grandmother asks and I slightly laugh
"Bts, grandma" I correct her
"Bts? Who?"
"Just some chinese guys she listens to" my little sister mumbles, looking at her finger nails.I scoff and unlock my phone. I look through my pictures and find a couple (thousands) of bts to show to my grandma
"Oh, how cute" she smiles and I nod
"Especially Namjoon" i gush and my mother nods
"I like his hair" she agrees and I smile
"He's so beautiful" I smile at nothing and sigh in content, holding my fansign meeting to my chest"When is it?" I ask
"In 4 hours" my dad replies and my eyes widen
"I'm gonna see them in 4 hours?! Oh my lord i've gotta get ready! Namjoon Oppa here I come!" I yell, running to my room(This could be me, but my bitch ass is broke and they never freaking come to Montreal fml)
I take a shower, blow dry and fix my hair, get my makeup and outfit ready before I head back downstairsDinner was on the table and I smile, sitting down at my usual place with my family around
"Best birthday ever" i mumble to myself as I start eating-at the fansign meeting-
My heartbeat starts accelerating as I see that it's almost my turn to meet the boys. I've been standing here for one hour, just staring at my bias, Kim fucking Namjoon and my bias wrecker, Kim fucking taehyung.I nervously shift my feet on the carpeted floor as I hop onto the stage, my knees almost buckling at the sight of Jungkook smiling at me
"Annyeonghaseyo" he smiles at me and I smile back, kneeling down in front of him.We talk for a couple of minutes, he signs my album and posters before I move onto Suga.
I do the same with all the boys until I was face to face with Kim Namjoon, my ultimate bias.
My jaw falls open as I stare at his beautiful eyes and lips (neoui, nun, ko, ib)"Are you alright? Miss..."
"Oh uhm yes yes I'm fine and it's Y/L/N, Y/N Y/L/N"
"Nice to meet you" he smiles, showing his dimples.
"Nice to meet you too" i giggle and he laughs, poking my nose, making me freeze
"By the way you're acting, I would guess i'm at least your bias wrecker?" He winks and I shiver
"Ultimate bias" i mumble
"Your what?" He teases me and I glare at him, making him laugh and throw his hands up in surrender"Mianhae mianhae, you're just too cute" he says and I giggle once again
"Thank you" i whisper.
"My pleasure, so how did you get here? Christmas present? Your own present to yourself?"
"It's actually for my birthday" i smile and he nods"When was it?" He asks
"Today" i smile and he smiles
"Happy birthday then, Y/N!" He exclaims, earning glances from the other fangirls
"Shhh" i giggle and he laughs"Look, we're running out of time but I would reaaly like to see you again... wanna meet up for coffee sometime?" He asks and my eyes widen
"Me?" I ask, pointing to my chest
"No, jerry, my pet turtle" he jokes and I scoff"Forget that coffee" i tease and he stops
"Alright sorry, sorry (Superjunior, anyone?) here's my number and I'll talk to you soon alright?" He says, writing his number on one corner of my posters, smiling at me once he's done"Uh, yeah. Yeah sure, talk to you then!" I smile, getting up and looking at him one more time.
He blows me a kiss and I blush, walking away shyly, trying to hide his number from all eyes.
As I step out of the room, little did I know that this was the start of an incredible journey with Namjoon.
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Bts imagines
FanfictionJust a bunch of bts imagines. Requests opened, just slide into my dms ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) And lmao someone please be my friend thanks I'll update every tuesday