Kim Taehyung X Min Yoongi

Street Casted.

A/N
HEY GUYSSSS! This is my first ever fan fiction so I'm probably gna be crap at this buh I wanted to start writing these solely for my personal entertainment and possibly urs too. I am a HUGE army and bts stan and my favourite otp is OBVS TAEGI buh also TAEKOOK. I live for these ships! HOPE U ENJOYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!

Yoongi P.O.V

It was the day. Today. Today was the day where I released myself from the hell which I had enclosed myself in for the past 22 years. Those 22 years I can confidently say were torturous and monstrous but today. Today I can free myself.

Possibly.

It had been playing on my mind for the past month or so ever since that day when I was grabbing some groceries for my dorm and I had come face to face with a tall man with an immaculate navy blazer paired with dark denim skinny jeans. He had held me by my shoulders softly and introduced himself. He then whipped out a petite neat card from his side pocket and handed it to me. He began to explain in more detail. It was then when I realised what was happening.

Street casting.

It took me some time to process his words as street casting in such a quiet area of Daegu was rare. This place was never mentioned in any newspapers or anywhere. Only little had known of this place.

Considering my social state at the time I was ready to refuse and walk away. That was when I started to remember things that bought great emotion to me.
My mother.
The one who understood my feelings.

The one who used to brush away my tears and clean my cuts and wounds.

The one who used to stroke and pat me to sleep every night hoping that I could escape the nightmares that used to bring me masses of anxiety.

The one who used to try all she could to protect me from the bullies.

The one who did all this to see me successful in life.
For her. I could do this for her. It's all she wanted in life. To see me happy and live a life in which I'm healthy and successful. To see me one day get married to a woman and have children so that she can hear herself being called "Grandma". Little did she know... I was gay. Gay. And she had not a slightest clue of it.

"Hello? Are you still listening??" The middle aged man said as he shook me from my thoughts. I smiled politely at him and hesitantly took the business card from him.
"I'll do it." I replied whilst fixing my gaze at the card. As it was pretty late at night I couldn't quite make out the words. Suddenly the man grasped my shoulders and began to hug me. It lasted for a few seconds after which he said
"Thank you so much. If you could follow the details written on the card then that would be great. The time and place for the auditions for people auditioning in Daegu will be written on there. Please do not stress over it at all and bring us your talent whether it be singing, dancing or rapping..."

The mention of rapping brought a spark to my mind. It was something I enjoyed a lot as a child and growing up. I used to shamelessly attempt rapping in my room when my Mum was out at work. I wasn't too bad but I could work on it. Although I guess over the years I have massively improved.
"I hope you get in and have fun bro. I really hope to see you there...?" He continued.
"Oh. Yeh Min Yoongi." I responded.
"Great. Nice meeting you Min Yoongi. I'm Kim Namjoon. Currently looking for group members. I really would appreciate if you would come cuz I feel a really good vibe off you Yoongi." He held out his hand for me to shake. I stuck my hand out and responded to his action. I nodded and thanked him before returning to my dorm.

When I was exposed to the bright lights of my apartment I took the card out of my wallet. I scanned it thoroughly. It belonged to a company called Big Hit. Underneath I read the date, time and place. It wasn't too far from our dorm so I'm pretty sure my roommate Baekhyun wouldn't mind giving me a ride. Maybe this can't be too bad.

Rapping. Something I enjoy
Money. Something I need
People to call family. Something I want