Odd Chance (Jeon JungKook x Reader) - English

Second

  Seeing the other winners was a huge let-down. They were okay, you guessed, but on the plane all they could talk about was how they were going to ride Nam Joon's dick into the sunset, and how hot YoonMin would be together if they accepted a threesome. To mention other profanities that left their mouths would make your story telling age restricted, but it should be enough that they were disgusting and probably horny as well, given how much they talked about banging the boys. Poor old lady stuck between them gave you worried looks, as you were sitting right in the middle row, next to their seats.

  It was the longest flight of your life, over eleven hours, from which you were able to sleep for about two. A baby and her mother were sitting behind you and that little, screaming monster kept shouting, giggling and crying from the moment you boarded the plane. If the flight was any longer, they would have charged you with homicide. Luckily, the plane landed and after everything was checked and found in order, you went through baggage claim and met up with the person from Lotte, who also checked your papers and escorted the four of you to a black mini-van.

"I already feel like a celebrity," said Gemma giggling softly while she handed her suitcase to the driver, who put it in the trunk.

"Put on your face mask and you can start handing out autographs," you teased her, already taking a seat in the back of the van, letting the other two, Heather and Viola take the front seats.

"I will smoke a whole box as soon as we arrive to the hotel," she whispered.

  Both of you smoked, Gemma being a bit heavier user, but you also indulged in the bad habit of smoking. Knowing how strict drug regulations were in South Korea, you opted to keeping it down to regular cigarettes, but you could already see the longing in your friend's eyes as she examined the few packs of Lucky Strike she bought in the store.

"Can you even smoke inside?"

"I don't care. It has been almost a whole day... I deserve at least this," she said, zipping up her bag and resting her head on your shoulder. The conversation was over and you almost felt thankful, because all of you were too tired.

  The hotel was admirable, huge building and in the afternoon light it seemed like the biggest building you have ever seen, which was hardly the case, given the fact, you lived in Los Angeles, where buildings reach towards the sky all over the city. Check in was a slow process, and the person from the company explained in lengthy details how will the next day go, since it was your BTS filled day. The same minivan will pick the four of you up after breakfast and take you to the concert hall, so you can spend an hour with the boys, discussing whatever you wanted in a friendly environment. After this will follow a lengthy tour of the city center, and the monuments in the close proximity. Then, they will take you back to the concert hall for the actual show, followed by a night visit of the city. In the evening they will give you the program of the following day. With this, the person left, not specifying anything else. It would have looked so much more professional if they gave you a whole spreadsheet with info you would need, and maybe a map too, so you wouldn't get lost in this huge city.

"Well, this was informative," mumbled Gemma as you made your way to the lift.

"At least he didn't bug us for useless stuff either."

"Are you girls up to something for tonight?" asked suddenly Heather, turning towards you.

  She was really pretty, her bright violet hair flowing around her shoulders, freckles sprayed on her pale skin, and icy, blue eyes piercing to the depth of one's soul. Her face was heart shaped; her nose straight with a pointy tip, lips thick and cherry red from the lipstick she so adamantly reapplied every ten minutes.