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Bored as always, flipping through the pages of my biology textbook, I started humming the song "I Need U" by my favorite Korean group - BTS.
They're known by many names - Bangtan Boys, Bangtan Sonyeondan, Beyond the Scene, Bulletproof Boy Scouts, but to me, they're known as something I can't live without.
It's crazy how much I am in love with these boys. With each and every one of them. I had never met them, yet I knew so much about them. They were on my mind 24/7. From Taehyung's fingers to Hobi's smile, everything they did and everything they were was art to me.
Although, I couldn't lie and say that I wasn't biased when it came to the youngest of the group, our little bunny - Jungkook.
Sometimes I wanted to squish his cheeks and sometimes intensely make out with those soft kissable lips, while roaming my hands over his chest, but I always smiled when someone mentioned his name. Even though it might sound crazy, I was falling in love with him without even realizing it.
The sound of my phone buzzing brought me back to reality.
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"Gorgeous" I whispered to myself with a grin, biting my lip, trying to stop myself from smiling like a lunatic.
"How am I supposed to study when you look this good?" I stared the picture up and down, while licking my lips. Just the thought of him in real life made me melt into a puddle of chocolates and ice creams while a rainbow shone above me.
I'd always wanted to see those stunning eyes in person. I didn't want to hear how he smelled nice nor how he smiled brighter than Hoseok. It made me jealous because I knew I'll never be able to touch his toned skin or listen to his morning voice.
I sighed and returned back to mitosis.
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Of course I won't learn this, why do I even bother trying? I thought to myself, a few minutes later, remembering the teacher telling me I'll fail her class if I don't learn this. Even though the guys tried to tell me that I should study, Pied Piper didn't exactly help me. I just listened to it instead of studying.
The phone buzzed yet again. This time it was my mom.
Whenever she would call me it would be the same five-second conversations about my well-being and asking me if I'm studying. That conversation would be made every hour or so. I know that she loves me and all, but how did she expect me to learn something if she kept distracting me all the time? As if I wasn't distracted enough.
"Hello?" I picked up the phone after my "five second rule", which is basically me singing the chorus of "Nobody's Perfect" by my first idol when I was younger, Hannah Montana. It sounds silly, but hey, it works. Everyone thinks I'm busy and not just watching Shane's conspiracy theories over and over again.
"Sweetie, what are you doing?" she asked with her soft voice, as I heard loud footsteps through the phone, echoing against the walls in a building she was in.
"Studying biology" I answered coldly because she already knew what I was doing because I told her an hour ago. Did she really had to call me whenever she had a break?
"Great. Anyways, I wanted to tell you something important..." she breathed in.
"...I forgot what I wanted to say"
I rolled my eyes and laughed unamused.
"Oh, right! My good friend knows a sponsor of that Korean group you like and he offered us free tickets and a trip backstage when they come here for their concert"
My breath hitched. "WHAT?! Are you sure? Which group? Are you sure it's BTS? I haven't heard that they're coming here, maybe you heard wrong. There's no way-"
"Y/N, I know what I've heard, stop being disrespectful, do you want those tickets or not?" she cut me off chuckling, at first trying to sound angry when we both knew that she was joking.
Happy tears started pouring out of my eyeballs like a thousand waterfalls. I could only ever dream to be in the same country as them, let alone be backstage with them before their concert. I wasn't this happy in weeks. She made my day, my week, my month, my year, my life. For a few minutes I couldn't stop myself, but mom's words helped me.
"If you don't stop until I come back home, you'll wet those tickets and you won't be able to get in. Is that what you want?" she laughed, really happy because she hadn't hear her child this excited in a long time.
I laughed and nodded, although she couldn't see me, and ended our conversation with a loud squeal before pressing the red button to end the call.
I cried tears of joy for the rest of the day, imagining all the different scenarios that could happen when we finally meet face to face.
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I had laid in my bed for the rest of that day, smiling so much to the point I thought my jaw would break, forgetting about the Math homework or the biology test or my friends that waited for me in the park or my actual real life crush. At that point nothing mattered besides BTS.
Ding!
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Oh Yoongi, the weather man,I chuckled to myself staring at the person whose smile made me happy. I pressed my face to one of the pillows on the bed and screamed excitingly, hoping to boop that nose of his in real life.
