Meet Me At Genius Lab (Yoongi X Reader)

Chapter 6: The Surprise Invite

Chapter 6: The Surprise Invite

I awoke in the pitch black to the ringtone of my manager. Uh. Where was my phone, I stumbled around the small space, finally hitting the light switch and accepting the call.

"Hello?" I answered. "Hi Y/N, where are you? I texted you an hour ago about a meal with Brightest Star, BTS and their managers."

Shit.

"Sorry sir I was asleep, could you send me the address, I will be right with you" I cautiously replied.

He gave me the address but as I was about to hang up he called, "Dress formally and hurry up, nearly everyone else is here!"

For fucks sake.

I plunged into my suitcase that I hadn't yet unpacked to find all my blouses crumpled. I rested my head against the wall I was sitting against and sighed. This only left one option. At the bottom of my case was a dress that my mother had given me when I went to visit. It was a beautiful dress; I just knew I didn't have the confidence to pull it off, but there was no way I was going to dinner with BTS in a crumpled shirt.

I pulled it out, the gold sequin studded material glistening. I sighed and pulled out an invisible bra, changing quickly, I didn't want to be any later. I paused at a mirror in the door of my wardrobe to fix my hair and retouch my simple make-up. I glanced at the dress; it had thin silk golden straps that reached over my shoulders, giving the impression of fragility and delicacy. The cowl neckline hid but also emphasised my chest which didn't bother me at all, it was the open back and short skirt were the parts I disliked the most. At least my legs were relatively well shaved from the night before I took the flight. I pulled on some black lace up stiletto boots and looked at myself once more, guess it'd have to do.

I grabbed a small handbag and placed my purse, lipstick and phone in it, shame I didn't have a suitable shawl or cardigan but hopefully I wouldn't get cold. I mean it was only September... I shrugged it off I would be inside a restaurant anyway, stop stressing.

I texted Izzy to let her know I was on my way and hopped into a taxi that was waiting outside the apartment block in a taxi lane. I somehow managed to tell the driver where I needed to go and leant back in the seat... what kind of crazy world did I live in where I got to have a meal with BTS?!