You could possibly meet some new people in this chapter. Who knows? Also, right at the end there is a scene that is slightly mature, so if you're sensitive to that type of stuff, don't read it. Then again, there are many works out there that are graphic compared to the scene I wrote, so most of you won't be bothered by it.
It turned out RM was much faster at walking than you anticipated. For each step he took, you had to take three; plus he was taller than you thus making him able to cover more ground. (A/N: If you're close to his height or taller, please pretend you are much shorter than him, like me at my SMOL 5'3" height; anyways, back to the story.)
You tried to figure out where you were going, but this place was like nothing you had ever seen before. You passed through a couple of different landscapes, each different from the next. One was a savannah-type biome, while the one after that had many trees surrounding the path you were walking on.
Judging by the amount of time you were spending getting to RM's chosen destination, you guys would have to camp out through the night.
Lost in this assumption, you almost bumped into RM's back when he suddenly stopped in front of you.
Caught off guard, you were ready to snap at him before looking around him to see quite a large house. It had a big thatched roof, and walls that looked sturdy despite them being made of straw. There was a chimney coming out of the roof, a trail of smoke emerging from the mouth of it. A few trees littered the front yard, but one of them caught your eye the most. It was the largest tree out of the rest of them, and underneath it a table with a white tablecloth basked in the shade it cast. On the table seven sets of tea cups and plates sat in an orderly manner.
"Let's go," RM said. He walked briskly towards the house, you scurrying behind him. Without knocking, he opened the door. Puzzled by this action, you went into the house, shocked by the design of it.
Contrary to the outside, the inside of the house was very clean and crisp, everything seemed to have a place, and a good smell was coming from the kitchen. Off to the side, stairs led up to a second floor.
"I'm back!" RM yelled, confirming your suspicions that someone else was in the house.
"Okay!" an unfamiliar voice yelled back.
Slightly curious to see who this new person was, you headed towards the kitchen behind RM. Walking around the corner, another interesting character filled up your vision.
He was wearing a deep brown shirt and light brown pants, covered by the burgundy coat that went up to his wrists. He had brown dress shoes on his feet and a yellow-orange bowtie around his neck. A sky blue collar surrounded the upper part of his neck. A narrow nose did not prevent any less allure on this man, although something like a horse would be the way to describe his face as a whole. Poking out from his head was a pair of tan ears.
"My dear, this is my good friend Jung Hoseok, also known as the March Hare. He prefers to be called J-Hope though." Gesturing towards the smiling man, RM looked at you expectantly. You muttered a greeting to J-Hope, and he nodded back.
"What is your name, darling?" J-Hope asked.
"Y/N," you answered with a small voice.
"That's so pretty," he said, smiling at you.
"That's what I told her," said RM.
Hoseok beamed at you again. His sunny attitude was a little weird, but you guessed that down here, seeing so far that everything was pretty sad, it was better to be up-beat.
"Y/N, there's a guest room that you can stay in for now. It's the third door on the left when you go up the stairs," J-Hope told you.
"Um, okay?" you said doubtfully, but you followed his orders, going up the stairs to the guest room.
You flopped down on the bed taking up a corner of the room. Exactly what have I gotten myself into?, you asked yourself for the tenth time that day, I mean, these men seem nice but what type of power and position do they hold down here? The thoughts kept coming, a wave of calm settling over your thoughts before you closed your eyes and fell asleep.
RM's POV
"She really is a wonder," I told Hoseok.
"It has been a while since somebody from the overworld came into Wonderland. She seems so fragile." Hoseok whispered to me.
"She definitely possesses the beauty of a doll. What do you think of her arrival?" I asked Hoseok. I had just met that girl hours ago, and she was scared and frightened, nearly alone in an absurd world with strangers. I don't want history to repeat itself.
"It's extremely curious, considering that she's just like her," Hoseok replied, the grin across his face doing nothing to mask the uncertainty beneath it.
I wonder what's going to happen. The stakes are higher than ever, and I can't let myself get distracted. Yet a small part of me still wishes for the favorable outcome with Y/N. My thoughts were interrupted by J-Hope saying something.
"But remember what happened last time? Yeah, don't get too attached just yet. Let's see how this plays out," he said. I nodded, thinking back to what happened that time ago. This is going to be interesting.
Um, so then...Yeah that happened. Sorry. It's pretty cringy but whatever. Leave your comments on how bad this last part was.
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SEMI-HIATUS|BTS x Reader Wonderland AU: The World of Wonderland
Fiksi Penggemar"May I have your name sir? Mine is Y/N." "That's a pretty name. Mine is Kim Namjoon; most people know me as the White Rabbit, but you can call me RM." Y/N L/N has lived a boring life, going through the motions as a senior in high school, until one d...
