An Unexpected Surprise//RM//

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It was my dream to meet BTS. I've been trying to search for a private account of Namjoon for many weeks now, without success. Why?

Because he hadn't got one. I realized that yesterday, still I won't believe it. So sending a message to him was impossible.

My dream vanished as soon as I scrolled through the last persons of the website: Neither a 'Kim Namjoon', nor a 'RM'.

Also, I had no money to buy a ticket for a fansign and my parents didn't want to buy me one.

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Walking around in the city, drowning in my sadness, I didn't really look for my way.

Suddenly I bumped into someone, my cellphone fell on the ground and my headphones too. Unluckily, it was a rainy day, everywhere on the ground were puddles of water, and my phone fell into one - it broke.

Fast I tried to catch it, but I wasn't able to save it anymore. The person I ran into picked it up and gave it to me, saying "sorry" all over again.

Wait a minute - I know this voice?!

Surprised I looked up - staring directly into his face. Kim Namjoon. My idol. My love.

I've been waiting so long for this moment, now I'm standing in front of whole BTS. God must've listened to my prayers, must've made my dreams come true.

"You okay?", RM asked softly, "I'm so sorry for your phone. I swear, I'll buy you a new one as soon as I have time. Let's meet here in two hours. You can't say no."

He winked at me. My face turned red, so I covered it behind my hands, hoping nobody would notice.

"It's okay...", I mumbled shyly. My mind was blank and I didn't know what to say more, my whole body wouldn't move an inch.

"No, it's not okay. I'll buy you a new phone.... Hey, are you even listening?", Namjoon asked and kneeled down, looking at my face.

I hate myself so much! Why couldn't I say something that breaks the ice between me and him?! This was my chance to get his phone number!

Oh boy... If you knew how much you made my heart race, you would stop acting so cute before I get a heart attack...

"Girl? What's wrong?" Now Suga came up to my side. Since when has he been so good at talking English? And since when was everyone of BTS surrounding me?

I couldn't take this anymore! I was a 18-year-old girl and I couldn't even speak right! "I'm sorry", I said and ran away, leaving BTS and my poor cellphone behind.

Am I f***ing stupid? Running away wouldn't erase my problems, but it was the only solution in this situation. Carefully I looked behind me, just to see RM looking after me.

Thank God nobody was following me!

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As soon as I arrived at home I ran into my room and threw myself on my bed while rubbing my teary eyes on my pillow.

"Baby? Is everything alright?" Sh*t, my mum! I'm sure she'll be angry with me because I kinda "lost" my phone! "Yes, all good!", I replied.

Secretly I hoped she wouldn't come in my room, but, like always, she did. It's so unfair that I'm not allowed to have a key for my room!

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