What if BTS had an 8th member?... and what if that member was a girl?
All she ever wanted was to reach out and touch another human being, not just with her hands but with her heart.
But not even RaeJae knew of this until she met Seven new boys.
Seve...
Okay. Just pretend like nothing ever happened right? I mean it's not that big of a deal......
right?
I turn to look at myself in the mirror. My clothes were chosen by the stylists a few nights ago which I surprisingly like. In the past I've been put into some crazy things such as the time I had to wear this gigantic fur coat which practically consumed my entire body.
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(Please imagine the skirt more form fitting like the boys short shorts during the I need U era)
"Rae-ah! Come get your omelette! We need to leave in the next 5 minutes or we'll be late!" Jin's voice leaks through my bathroom door.
"Coming!" I call back, gathering my things while cautiously exiting. The only thing running through my mind is to avoid Yoongi and Jungkook at all costs.
I sit down beside Jimin at the island while avoiding eye contact with Yoongi who is leaning against the fridge. Jungkook is nowhere to be seen but I'm not complaining.
"Practiced any English for today?" I ask him as Jin passes me my omelette.
Jimin's squishy smile suddenly appears, "hello I'm JImin! I am a singer in BTS. Nice to meet you!"
"That's nothing new," I roll my eyes and laugh.
"It's not like you've learned anything new," he teases but this time he's wrong. Namjoon has been constantly teaching me new English phrases and grammar for awhile now.
"Hey After School Club viewers, what's up? My name is RaeJae and I'm one of the maknaes, a singer, dancer, and rapper in BTS. I hope you are enjoying our new album!" I can't help but chuckle at his reaction to my new found talent for foreign language.
"You memorized that!" He points at me.
"It's still better than yours," I smirk.
"Yah, hurry up and eat your food," Jin instructs . The two of us obey him and grab our coats by the door.
I turn around and see Hoseok filming Namjoon with our bangtan bomb camera. Are we doing an army vlog today in addition to the interview?
"Hobie Hyung! What are you doing?" I call out.
He flips the camera from Namjoon to me with his signature grin, "army bomb! Only English time,"
"This again??" I sigh with a laugh. Every time we do something even remotely close to an American thing he always does this.
"English pleaseu!" He says.
"Hyung," I look at Jimin for help but instead he runs away.
