You and what ARMY? || BTS FF ||

A dream come true

"Oh my god, oh my god..." I slowly get up with the help of the tree behind me.

"Are you ok?" The oldest asks.

"No! No! No!" I shush him. Pull yourself together! They're not real! I slick back the hair from my face onto the side. "You can't be here! Why would you even be here!?" My words come out shaky. I grab my head with both hands, thinking hard of the possibilities of this encounter. "That's it!" I screech. They all look weirded out. "I'm dreaming, aren't I! I must've fallen asleep in the tree again. Though I have to say, I've never had such a vivid dream of you guys before..." I laugh nervously.

"Uh... I don't think you're dreaming." A deep voice answers.

"Of course you'll say that because you're a figment of my imagination! Watch, I'll prove it to you." I pinch myself and wince at the shot of pain traveling through my arm. Nothing happens. "What? I'm supposed to wake up..." I look up at them. "I'm not dreaming?"

They all shake their heads.

"Oh my god, I'm such an idiot..." I collapse on the ground once again, hiding my face with my hands. They suddenly get pulled away from my face to reveal the golden maknae. "Jungkook..." I whisper.

"Did you hurt yourself?" He asks cutely. I stare at him, keeping a composed expression. I gently poke his cheek. He gives a minor reaction and I let out a small squeal.

"You're really real!" I talk louder, unable to contain my happiness. He helps me get up as I send a giant smile to every member, giggling from all the joy I'm feeling at this precise moment.

"Are you ok now?" The sassy rapper asks.

"I think I'll be ok!" I take deep breaths before Namjoon hands me my phone. "Thanks." I take it back with hesitation.

"Are you a fan?" He asks. Nooooooo. What gave it away? My screaming or my crazy reaction thinking you were an illusion?

"I'm pretty new to the whole fan base but I'm really happy to be part of it!" I answer properly.

"How long have you been our fan?" Suga asks curiously.

"Only a few months." I play with my shirt.

"Do you know our names?" V asks with an obvious korean accent.

I point at every member with a shy smile as I say their names with delight. "Rap Monster, Suga, J-Hope, Jin, Jungkook, Jimin, and V!"

They clap cheerfully as I name them all correctly. A cute shorty grabs my attention.

"Excuse me, pretty lady?" Jimin speaks, facing me with an innocent smirk. My breath hitches when I hear those words from him. Did he just call me pretty? This boy will be the death of me. All his hyungs and the maknae roar with disapproval of his bold approach.

"Yes?" I laugh to hide the fact that I'm about to lose myself in his eyes.

"Can you help us?" He makes a puppy face.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"We're lost." V breaks our eye contact by pushing him away and taking his place. I giggle as they always seem to ask for directions everywhere they go.

"I'm guessing you need directions."

They chuckle as they rub the back of their neck.

"How did you get here in the first place?"

"Well..." Namjoon takes out a map from his pocket and unfolds it. He places it on the ground and shows me their trajectory. I couldn't help but notice the map was almost his height and was wider than the tree. What kind of map is this? "We got spotted by a group of fans and they started chasing us. There was too many for us to handle so we tried losing them through the smaller streets. We followed the map but it brought us here and this place isn't written on the map..."