Unboxed Alli [ JUNG HOSEOK x ALLISON ]

Meeting.

The fluorescent studio lights somehow left Allison feeling vulnerable and exposed. She was just a few minutes away from coming face-to-face with BTS for the first time ever. Other than the few e-mails she'd received from the BigHit staff, the magical phone call with Namjoon had been the single occurrence of correspondence considering the collaboration. Needless to say, she was beyond petrified.

It didn't help that it was the very first time she'd stepped foot into a professional filming studio of any sort. The hustle and bustle of the staff members hurrying to prepare the set wasn't exactly helping her nerves. 

She was fidgeting with the frilly collar of her blouse when they stepped in.

Tall. Handsome... Crispy. Thicc. Fried. Battered.

Slick. Golden. Delectable...

It was a strangely attractive staff member carrying a plate of fried chicken. Said staff member swiftly deposited the plate of greasy goodness into Allison's lap. "It'll be another half hour or so until they arrive, so feel free to relax and enjoy lunch."

Allison simply smiled and nodded, trying her best to conceal the urges to devour the beauty before her. If only I had some sauce and cranberry juice. She shrugged and grabbed a crispy breast, her mind trailing back to when she watched a series of lip-smacking ASMR videos involving BTS and a delightful chicken meal similar to the one that sat before her. Then, she picked up another breast and rubbed the two together, letting out a disappointed sigh when the crispy sound was not the quite same as the one featured in Jin's chicken video.

Defeated, Allison simply took a bite and rolled her eyes back trying to conceal the vulgar moan from escaping her lips. This breast is... delightful. She took slow bites, savoring the juices of the meat and the crispness of the skin.

She barely even noticed the manager coming in to announce his presence until he released a cough, pulling Allison from her state of meaty bliss. "Yes?" She looked away from her plate and asked nonchalantly, as if she wasn't just two seconds away from orgasming over her meal.

"The boys are ready to come in now, that is, if you are." The manager eyed her judgmentally and she just threw her hands up as if to communicate that she was totally not just getting aroused by her lunch.

Allison pushed her food to the side and looked at her reflection in her phone. This is the moment. After assessing her appearance, she smiled at the manager and nodded. "Send them in!" She shoved the chicken incident to the back of her head, opting to reflect on the situation later.

Finally, they stepped in. They were tall and handsome, for sure, though she harbored not one lick of surprise. It was a fact of life; grass is green, the sky is blue, and the Bangtan Boys are the subject of every koreaboo's wet dreams, Allison definitely included.

The first one who filed in was none other than the Kim Nam—er, Rap Monster, and by golly he was as hot as Satan's armpit in an industrial oven. His face... Round. Elegant. Big feminine lips, sharp eyes that pierce into one's soul, yadda yadda yadda. And his legs and his arms, why they just went on for miles! So it was him alright. He made his way over to the chair right next to Allison's and offered her a smile as he held his hand out. "It's great to finally meet you!" he greeted, and Allison meekly nodded and offered a grin of her own, using all of her energy and focus on not thinking about how big and warm and i manly i his hand felt against hers.

The next one was Min Yoongi (Suga, she corrected herself silently, as Allison was specifically instructed to use their stage names), who was just about as lethargic and mellow as any fan would expect. He just sort of nodded in her direction as he plopped down onto one of the chairs. Suga was followed by Jeongguk, who had the most gosh dang adorable smile; then Taehyung, who had a pronounced spring in his step; Jin, who immediately sat next to Namjoon and wrapped his arm around the other man (don't read into it); Jimin, who proceeded to personally cause Allison's untimely demise by winking right at her, then...