Brrtz
You heard your phone go off, it was probably another pointless text from Bo-yeon about how Jungkook was so good at everything- or how Jungkook's abs looked so good in fake love. So you pitifully looked down at your phone.
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Bobo😎😛: OMG I GOT TICKETS TO THE BTS FANSIGN THATS NEXT WEEK
Y/n: that's great bobo but um who are you gonna take? I don't wanna go and I'm sure some other people would enjoy it more than me
Bobo😎😛: Ugh y/n you're such a party pooper!! C'mon! I'll buy you free food if you come
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Y/n: fine. But only for the food
Bobo😎😛: that's what I like to hear!
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You let out a sigh. If you were going to go to this "fansign" you'd have to
1. Actually move and get out of bed.
2. Actually move and get out of bed.
3. One and two.
Okay, maybe you didn't have that many reasons not to go, but still. Whatever makes Bobo happy. You were going to go anyway, but you knew her too well. You knew if you played hard to get she'd give you food.
After rolling around in your bed, in a blanket like a burrito you decided to try and sleep the day away. It was Christmas break. Your parents lived out in the country, but they sent you to Seoul for better jobs and things. You couldn't visit them - even though it was Christmas and college was over, they lived too far away.
~ Timeskip brought to you by lazy burrito days ~
You were rudely awoken by an ocean of spam flowing out of your phone.
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Bobo😎😛: hey.
Bobo😎😛: get up
Bobo😎😛: get up or I'm not buyinh yu food again
Bobo😎😛: Y/N
Bobo😎😛: Y/N
Bobo😎😛: Y/NNNN!!!!!!!
Bobo😎😛: smh don't tell me your sleeping th day away agin
Y/n: fine then I won't.
Bobo😎😛: girl you need to get outside and do stuff or all that junk food you keep eating is gonna come back at you
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PFFTGHGHG
You spat out the cold tea that you started to drink, which was left by your bedside for god knows how long.
You immediately pulled on some random clothes and started sprinting out of your dorm around the campus to Bo-yeon's room.
"BOBO!" You screeched at a over 9,000 decibels through the door.
"Akghghfg! Y/n!! How- did you sprint all the way here?!" Bo-yeon said opening the door.
"No, that's why I'm sweating and I can't feel my legs." You groaned as you sat down on the couch in Bo-yeons room.
"Well then, I guess that's some of the McDonalds gone." Bo-yeon said before poking you in the cheek and passing you a glass of orange juice.
"Now that you're here though... let's go buy some nice new clothes for the fansign!" Bo-yeon shouted joyfully.
"No, god, no, please no, NOOOOOOOOOOOO." It was too late. She was already dragging you across the floor and outside her car.
"Bobo, please, no..." you cried before she stuffed your potato body into the seat beside her.
"Unless you want to get out and walk all the way back to your dorm, I suggest you stay."
"Bobo, I would call the cops on you for kidnaping me- if you weren't my best friend."
"Who is also your main food source supplier." She added.
Ayo! I know it was short but I'm writing this on an iPad without a keyboard or anything ect. At least that's my excuse. Besides I'm lazy. Anyway I hope you enjoyed! We'll probably go to the fansign in chapter 3, but we may or may not meet Tae in the next chapter ;) anyway stay weird.
PHY out 🖖
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(Taehyung x Reader) The Fate Sign
FanfictionYou've been forced by Bo-yeon, your crazy best friend to go to a BTS fansign with her. You, being the great and mighty y/n agree, unaware of the *events* that will unfold. Sorry if this is bad, I'm lazy and this is mostly a comedic kind of story. Do...