Our faces were so close I could smell her hypnotic perfume. I imagined myself grabbing her by the waist and pulling her into a kiss. Her small hands ran up and down my arms and chest, enjoying the kiss. She parted her lips slightly to let out a smal...
After making sure everything you needed was packed, you head to the bathroom. Just staring at yourself in disbelief.
"I can't believe I'm finally going to see BTS," You say with a sigh. "I guess I was lucky after all."
Grabbing your bags you head out to the taxi waiting outside, locking the door behind you. So many thoughts are running through your mind. Will the hotel be a nice one or some shitty dump? What outfit would you wear? Would you get to meet the guys in person?
Your POV
Aigooo! Why won't my mind just be quiet. I'm already nervous enough as is. The taxi came to a stop and the driver turned around to look at you.
"I just need to fill up the tank," He says opening his door.
You nod your head ok and go back to freaking out. How much longer until you reach the hotel? This road trip was a bust, nothing to do but play games on your phone or check your social media. Why was it taking so long for the driver to return. Looking around curiously he finally see the driver leaving the shop and coming back to the car. He pumps the gas quickly and returns to his seat. Took long enough. I just want to get there and see BTS. Putting your earbuds in you put on some music and soon enough your eyelids started to get heavy. Next thing you know everything goes dark as you fall asleep.
Several hours later
The taxi comes to an abrupt stop waking you. You stretch out your arms and look around slowly.
"We've arrived." The driver says to you.
Slowly you open your door, getting out admiring the beautiful entrance to the hotel.
"Aigo, what an amazing place, it's like a freaking castle."
"You can say that again, " The driver mumbles, loading your bags onto a luggage rack.
I laugh at his reaction. "Gomabseubnida!" I bow and thank the driver for his help.
Walking through the entrance, you made your way over to the front desk and wait for someone to help you. After 5 minutes of waiting you slam your hand down on the little bell. Patience was not your strong suit and finally a tall, pretty woman with light brown hair came to where you were standing.
"Hwan-yeonghabnida! How may I help you." She says with a bright smile.
"Annyeonghaseyo, I'm here to check into my room." I reply, giving her a small smile. I was tired and just wanted to get into my room and rest.
"Sure may I please have your name?" She asks typing on the computer in front of her.
"Seung Y/N." I say quickly. She begins typing on the computer again.
After a few minutes she grabs a card key and walks back over to me. "This is the key to your room, please enjoy your stay."
I thank her, taking the key and heading to the nearest elevator looking at the card to see what room I'm in and bump into something solid. Rubbing the back of my neck I look up to see what was blocking my way. It was Jungkook! What are the odds of me running into him here. He looks so handsome. He was wearing a white t-shirt with an army jacket, blue jeans and white sneakers. My gaze went back to his chest. The shirt did him no justice, but to just strain against his muscular body. His hand went to comb through his hair, a confused look on his face.
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