Eight [BTS FF]

Going On Tour

It's been about 6 months since I, Remi Kim, joined the previously 7 member South Korean boy band, BTS. Since then, we've shared laughs, cries, struggles, joys and so much more as a family. Today is the day we find out if we'll be going on tour...

I feel someone put their arm around me. It's Joonie~Oppa. He plops himself on the couch next to me, and asks, "What is it?" "How'd you know I was worried about something, Oppa?" I ask in response. "I know you, Rem. Is it about the tour? We're all nervous, too. But don't worry, it'll be fun!" He assures me. "I know," I start, "it's just- well...I worried, Joonie," I confess. "Worried? About what?" He asks me another question. "I'm worried that the fans won't like me, or that they won't respond well to-" Namjoon cuts me off, "You have nothing to worry about! We love you, and the fans love you. That's a fact. And don't forget it," he smiles, ruffling my hair. I giggle and turn my attention to the loud thumping coming from the upstairs area. "GUYS! GUYS! IT'S DECIDED! WE'RE GOING ON TOUR!!!" I hear Yoongi yell from the second story. "Oh my gosh, really! This is amazing, I'm so happy!" I yell, hugging Yoongi. "Omo, I better go pack! Bye, Oppas~" I say, running up the stairs in excitement. I see that my bedroom door is cracked open. I know why, though. We had a really bad rain storm that damaged Yoongi, Namjoon and Jungkook's rooms, so they are staying with other members, Yoongi with Jimin, Namjoon with Jin, and Kookie and me. "Yah, Junglebook!" I yell, walking in on him folding my laundry. "Why are you folding panties? You're so weird, Kookie~Oppa," I laugh, and ask him the following question, "Did you hear?" "Who didn't?" He giggles. "Yeah, I'm pretty sure all of Korea knows now," I joke, walking into the closet to start packing.

"Flight 326 to Los Angeles is boarding in the Southeast gate at this time."

It seems like 2 weeks passed so fast, and now we're leaving to LA! I link arms with Jimin, who is gentlemanly-like carrying my bag for me, while Hopie is rolling my luggage. "What seat do you guys have?" I ask, as we board the plane. "C1." Jimin answers, placing his stuff down in the spot. "I have B1!" I semi-shout in excitement. Jimin and I interlace our fingers and squeal because we're seat-buddies. "I have D1!" Hoseokie says, joining in our excitement.

I start to get really tired after the first 4 hours. I finally start to doze off when I hear a familiar yet unidentified voice say, "Goodnight, Remi." I'm so tired, that I don't even realize that the person kissed my chee- WAIT. WHAT?!

(A/N: Alright, guys. Imma be upfront. Still struggling with my self-assurance and self-love, but I'm trying so hard. :'( I'll do better an be better. This chapter was just a small preview for tomorrow's, so stay tuned for that! Who kissed Remi?? o_O I love you all so much, thank you for 800 reads even though my book sucks. Love you guys! See you tomooorrooowww!! <3)