Reader POV
I feel heavy, and warm. Super warm. Am I in my bed? I immediately sit up and scan my surroundings.
"Where am I? This isn't my room!" I start to get out of bed but get caught on the blanket and fall to the floor. I groan in pain softly as I sit up, rubbing my head. I slowly stand up and look around. I pick up my phone quickly and look at the time. I start to take in my surroundings. Suddenly I could hear bts go off on my phone. I jump and look at the caller ID.
"Hoseok? Wait...as in the Hoseok!" I yell. I slowly answer the phone, "hello?" I question.
"Y/N ARE YOU AWAKE!?" I cringe and hold the phone away from my ear. Wait...that was Korean.
"Who is this!? How do you know my name!?" WAIT! I JUST SPOKE KOREAN!
"It's me! Hobi! Get up and come to BigHit! We gotta talk to you!" He hung up and I could feel a panic attack coming on. I start to look around the room to find a clue as to what was happening. I found a book under my pillow.
"My diary?" I quickly opened the book and started to read.
~Time Skip~
"This is SO not happening! Am I dreaming?! How did this happen!" I drop my diary on to my bed and walk over to the mirror. "I look older, but in a good way. I look pretty...." I blush them shake my head violently. I open up the wallet that was on the desk. "Blah blah blah, oh! Birthdate! According to this I'm......IM 20!? WHAT!!?" I screech internally. "So, according to my diary, I have become friends with bts and I live in Korea.." I frown and sigh. "Maybe this is a dream.." I pinch my arm then yelp in pain. "Okay...it's not." I groan. I shake my head and walk to my closet. "I guess I should go meet Hobi.... but I'm still so confused...maybe this is magic...I don't know... but something is telling me it's okay..." I quickly get dressed in skinny jeans, a white tank top, red flannel, and some sneakers. I grab my purse and put my phone, wallet, and what I'm assuming are my house keys. I take a glance at my diary. I snatch it up and stick it in my purse. I head out the door and breathe in slowly. "Where is BigHit?" I look down and shrug before I start walking, "I'll go with instinct!"
~Time Skip~
Soon I was standing infront of BigHit entertainment. I feel excited. I quickly walk in and go to the front desk. The lady looks at me and smiles,
"Y/N! They just called to say they were expecting you! Go ahead and go to their practice room!" I nod quickly before following my instincts again. Seems I'll be relying on it for awhile. I'm so confused but so excited.
'What if I meet Bts? This is so crazy! What will I do!?' I'm pulled out of my thoughts when I slam into another person. I fall onto my butt and growl. I jerk my head up to see J-Hope! The fucking J-Hope! I felt like I could die. Everything was like a dream! I just hope it isn't.
"Y/N! There you are!" J-Hope grabs my hand and pulls me to my feet. I stare at him in disbelief. My brain has totally stopped working. "Y/N? Y/N? Y/N!" I jump and look at J-Hope.
"Uh...huh?" I mumble stupidly. He looks at me weirdly before holding my face in his hands.
"Are you okay? You look pale, did you see a ghost or something?" He jokes. I could only shake my head as I stare at him. He shrugs before grabbing my hand and pulling me with him. I didn't fight back. I'm in my own world. Soon we were infront of a door, the label says 'BTS' in big bold letters. J-Hope quickly pulls me inside. "Guys! I found her!" J-Hope let go of my hand as I stand in the room awkwardly staring at the seven boys infront of me. Suga is fast asleep on the floor in the corner, Jungkook and Jimin are watching videos , Namjoon is reading a book, Jin is eating, Taehyung is messing on his phone, and Jhope went to sit down. Suddenly all eyes were on me, except Suga, he's dead asleep. I feel nervous with the staring and hide my face. Everyone spoke some kind of greeting, except Suga, freaking rock. Suddenly I feel arms wrap around my waist and squeeze me. I squeak quietly.
"Y/N! You took forever! I missed you!" It's Taehyung. I pull away and look at him. He grins at me with that boxy smile and I blush profusely. Taehyung picks me up and I squeal as he carries me over to Jungkook and Jimin. He sits down with me in his lap. My face feels so hot, I swear I'm dying.
"Hi Y/N!" I look over at Jimin who is smiling and Jungkook who looks up quickly.
"When did she get here!?" Jungkook says quickly. I laugh quietly.
"She's been here for a bit! You had your head in the phone!" Jimin laughs at Jungkook. Which results in Jungkook hitting him.
"Hyung you should have told me!" He yells at Jimin. Jimin starts laughing uncontrollably. I let out a few small giggles. Jungkook's face turns reds "Now she's laughing at me! Hyung!" Jungkook hits Jimin again causing him to laugh harder, soon I was laughing aswell. My laughter died down a bit and I look around.
'This is crazy...I should just act casual. That's gonna be tricky, I'm trying so hard not to fan girl!' I think to myself. "So, what did you guys want to talk about?" I question. Namjoon looks at me and smiles. He sets down his book.
"Y/N, you have been our best friend for only a few months...but it feels like we've known you for so long. We were wondering if you wanted to be our assistant." Namjoon smiles at me. Ah! His dimples are so cute!
"Wait, assistant?" I look at the rest of BTS.
"Yeah, basically you'll get to help us and stuff. Like going on errands." Jin says through a mouthful of ramen. I raise a brow and look down and in thought.
"So basically like normal staff?" I look at Namjoon. I shakes his head and then shrugs.
"Yes and no. You'll do the same tasks, but you'll get to be around us more often then they do. You'll get to go on tour with us, photo shoots, music videos, stuff like that, but officially so you can't get in any trouble!" Namjoon explains. I nod slowly and then smile. I look at Namjoon and then everyone else. "You don't have to if you don't want to, Y/N.." Namjoon says. I shake my head and grin.
"Are you kidding me, Joonie? That will be awesome! Im totally in!" I squeal happily.
"Really! You mean it?" Jungkook says excitedly.
"Yes! More time with Y/N!" Taehyung exclaims happily. J-hope smiles and does some weird dance, I assume he's happy, that or he has a rat in his pants. I'll go with happy.
"You sure you won't get sick of us?" Jin asks in a worried tone.
"You kidding Jin!? This is gonna be great!" I cheer.
"Aish! Shut up you idiots! I'm tired!" Suga yells. I scoff quietly.
"Looks like Grandpa is angry!" I yell. I hear Taehyung snort from behind me. Suga sits up and glares at me.
"Excuse me?" He looks a little upset....he looks really annoyed right now.
"You heard me Grandpa!" I yell. Suga starts getting up.
"Oh that's it Y/N! Come here!" I squeal and get off Taehyung's lap. I quickly head for the door as Suga quickly runs after me.
"Get back here!" Suga tells.
"Run Y/N! Don't look back!" I hear Taehyung yell. I squeal more as I take off down the hall, Suga right behind me. Okay, so maybe this all is a bit crazy, but I think I'll adjust to this. I hope I do.
