"We're going to assign you some Korean pen pals so you can practise your pronunciation" My Korean tutor says as she walks around the classroom with a fish bowl like container. I put my hand in and pull out a piece of paper.
"These are the emails of your pen pals- they all vary in age, gender and status so you could have anyone" She smiles as she takes her place back at her desk. I unfold the paper and grimace at the information scribbled on the paper.
Email: rapmonster594@yahoo.co.uk
Name: Kim Nam Joon
Age: 20
Sex: Male
City: Illsan/ Seoul
Sounds like a douche.
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Looks like a douche.
I scoff at the boy displayed on the screen, a pair of cheap looking sunglasses covering his eyes and some gross looking dredlocks tied up behind his head. He smiles at me, I politely return one.
"You must be Y/F/N" He smiles. I blink a few times, his pronunciation is amazing.
"You must be Kim Nam Joon" I smile back.
"Just call me Namjoon" He bows his head slightly. Theres a awkward silence and I bite my lip.
"So Namjoon- why do you want to learn English?" I question. He pouts slightly as he thinks.
"For studies and for my work" He nods at his own statement, "To be honest I already speak very good English" He looks down with a smile.
"No need to brag- I'll be the judge of that" I give him a cheeky smile and he laughs, revealing two dimples on either side of his mouth.
"What ---- you Y/N? --- ---- you want to ----- Korean?" He asks in Korean. I drop my mouth slightly, taken aback by him actually talking in Korean. And then it daunts on me, I can't understand or speak Korean.
"Do you want me to slow down when I talk?" He says snapping back my attention. I laugh a little and nod sheepishly.
"Why do you want to learn Korean?" His tone excruciatingly slow but now understandable. I smile and nod before taking a deep breath.
"I listen to a group called super junior and I wanted to learn the language" His face scrunches up at some of my words but he smiles reassuringly at the end.
"Your pronunciation could do with some work but other than that you seem pretty confident" He smiles.
"Thank you" I say in Korean, scrunching my nose up as I smile.
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"You're going to be in an idol group?" I shout in supprise. The boy on the other side of the video call smiles and nods.
After a few months of talking with Namjoon my pronunciation has improver- not entirely, but it was improved. He has proven he is practically fluent in English- much to my dismay.
"And you're going to be the leader?" I swoon as my mouth nearly drops to the floor, his smile grows even more as he nods.
"That's amazing Namjoon- How many members-"
"We aren't quite sure yet- Our PD thinks 7" He says sucking at the inside of his cheek.
"Is it only you so far?" I question, heshakes his head and I squeal.
"I have one bandmate slash roommate at the moment" He smiles.
"What's his name?" I try and hold back my exitemment and he sighs.
"Suga- or Min Yoongi" He says still smiling proudly.
"Sugar?" I burst out laughing and he deadpans me through the camera, "Rap Monster and Sugar?" I begin to hysterically laugh and he ends the call, snapping me out of the laughing fit.
I sit staring at the black screen, unsure of what to do. Did I really offend him? I laugh again but get cut off by an incoming call from Namjoon.
I wipe the tears from my eyes and accept the call.
An unknown boy appears in screen and I blink nervously at his fierce face.
"Yes it's suga- Have you got any problems with that" His deep tone sends a shiver down my spine and I smile mechivously.
"Are you sure your not supposed to be called Salt? You don't seem very sweet" I tilt my head and his mouth drops slightly.
"Yah Namjoon- Your pen pal is rude" His tone softens, almost pining.
"Y/N don't be mean- you'll regret it when you hear him rap" Namjoon shouts from offscreen.
I smile at the boy again ant bow my head slightly, "It's very nice to meet you Min Suga"
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"Y/N this is Jin" Namjoon says motioning to the boy sitting next to him, he glances at the screen and smiles befor looking back to Namjoon.
"Jin is one of the band members I wanted you to meet" He says raising his eyebrows. I squeal loudly causing Namjoon and Jin to jump slightly.
"It's so good to finally meet you- My name is Y/F/N and I hope we can become really good friends" I beam.
"It's nice to meet you too- I'm Kim Seokjin" He says obviously nervous.
"Another Kim- this is so exiting" I say in English. Namjoon laughs slightly and I look away embarressed, his gaze still lingering on me.
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"Supprise" I drop my tray of plates, causing the china to hit the floor and break into what seems like a thousand pieces. I don't even look down, my eyes fixed on the 3 boys standing infront of my- each paying the expected attention to the mess at my feet.
"Y/N?" Jin says looking at me concerned. This is a dream- this isn't real, there supposed to be with the rest of their group practising for their deubut.
"Wh-wha- How- Why-"
"I knew this was a bad idea" Yoongi mutters, he reaches over and clicks his fingers infront of my face.
"What the fuck are you guys doing here? You're supposed to be in Seoul practising for your debut which is literally in a week" I shout, my arms flaiing infront of me in distress.
Namjoon laughs and shakes his head, "We had a few days free before we becoe official idols so Jins parents paid for us to com-"
I interrupt him by attempting to wrap my arms around all three of them, missing it by at least 8 inches either side.
"I can't believe your actually here"
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A/N
I think that having this chapter at the end was more dramatically effective than having it at the start y'kno
This chap gave me the soppy feels ngl, hope you enjoy
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Thoughts ~ RM X Reader
Fanfiction"What about you? You haven't been in a serious relationship since I met you, but you write love songs" "Would it be outrageous for me to say I write them about you?" •••• • COMPLETED • Editing started : 27/7/18
