Red Sasaeng

(1) hanah (하나)

It all started on that dreadful April day.
April 18th 2018, that day, that was when it all happened.
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It was about 9 o'clock on a cold April morning, I'd been stuck in maths class for a half hour now.
"Y/N!" Mrs beadle called out, she was your maths teacher and had been for about 4 years now. She had a very thick welsh accent and always wore the same old dull sweater accompanied by some jeans that could barely hold her meaty thighs.
Her voice gripped my attention and I took my eyes off of the phone screen which was displaying a shirtless Shawn Mendes and caught my teacher's gaze.
"Yes Mrs?"
"What are you doing on that phone?"
"I was just checking the t-"
"No, i've told you three times now, No phones allowed in this classroom. Now get out and stay outside"
I left my desk and started making my way to the door, no one bothered to look, all of them too busy with their textbooks.
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It had been about 25 minutes since Mrs Beadle sent me out, I leant against the broad frame of the door waiting for her to finish her lecture and let me back in.
But then something caught my attention, it was coming from the other room, it sounded like singing.... male singing? was someone listening to Shawn Mendes?
I decided to go check it out since it sounded so heavenly, what kind of being would even sound like that? it had to be Shawn Mendes.
I headed down the corridor and reached the door where the beautiful melody seemed to be coming from.
Knock Knock
"Come in!"
I opened the door carefully, once fully opened I saw three girls, who looked similar to my age.
"Is that shawn mendes?" I blurted out
All three of them held different expressions at that statement; confusion, disgust and the third looked as if she was going to drop on the floor and start laughing.
"I mean on- on your phone, a-are you playing Shawn Mendes"
"NO" the one in the middle shouted.
"This is BTS"
"Oh, I've never heard of them"
"Omo! she's never heard of BTS oppars"
"Can i see, they sound really good"
The girl in the middle turned her phone. All i could see was a zoomed in focus of a beautiful silver haired asian man, he was singing in a very deep tone.
"Who's that, he's cute."
"That is Taehyung oppa"
Taehyung, that name, that voice, that hair.
Taehyung.
He was beautiful, suddenly shawn mendes was out of my mind and in his place was Taehyung.
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Fast forward to 3 hours later, it's lunchtime, i spent the whole of my lunch break googling Taehyung, finding out all the key facts.
I found the girls i met earlier at a table near the end of the lunch hall
"Hey guys it's me, from earlier"
"Aigoo yes we remember you!"
"My name is Y/N! by the way"
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And by 8pm that day I had turned myself into a  ARMY.