Chapter 1 Y/N's P.O.V
My E/C eyes scanned through the letters one by one. I read them off in my head, hoping for my acceptance letter from BigHit university. 'Bills, Bills.....OMG' My thoughts were interrupted by a flash of the BigHit symbol. "MOM!! I GOT IN!!" I yell as i read the paper, jumping and laughing. "I knew I would!!!" I said to myself, but the truth was that i thought they would deny me. My mom suddenly rushed in and smiled, her feet rushing against the hard tile of the kitchen. I hand my mom the letter, as she reads it her face lights up with excitement. "I'm so proud of you, honey" She says with tears brimming at her eyes. "I knew my baby boy would do great things, now you go get packing you have to leave tomorrow." She says as she shoos me away. I move quickly to my room to get my suitcase ready.
As I throw outfits into my suitcase i can't help but wonder what my dad would think, but i quickly shake off the thought and continue to pack.
-Moments Later-
"Finished....finally" I sigh and wipe sweat off my brow, smiling and looking at the clock. '10:36 already....damn that was quick I better go eat and get to bed if I wanna get to BigHit on time for the tour' My thoughts clouded my mind for a second before i snapped back into reality and went to make a sandwich before going to bed. I was quick about making and eating his turkey sandwich, it was almost like i inhaled it. I made my way back up to my F/C room and plopped onto my black bed. 'I have to wake up at 5:00 to I'll go to sleep now and set a alarm' i plotted my plan of slumber in my head and before ya now it, im knocked out cold.
-Five A.M.-
"Ugh" I make a noise that's bearly audible, stretching my limbs as the screaming noise of the alarm goes off. I quickly shut it off and sigh, standing up and going to take a shower. I take a quick shower to wash my H/C hair and get the morning stench off of my body. Once finished I dry my hair and put on a pale pink oversized sweatshirt, skinny ripped black jeans and a pair of black and white converse. I wear a beanie his pale pink wording on it alone with my studded ears. I fixed my hair and picked up my luggage's, bringing them to my gray car.
-6:30 A.M-
I'm now saying my goodbyes to my Mom, Dad, and Brother. I think I'll miss mom and Kyle (brother) the most. Dad never really cared for me, but I don't let them bother me. To be honest if he wanted to be in my life I would allow him, but he makes no effort so I don't either. "I love you all, I'll see you next year!" I say with excitement, my mom was crying so I gave her another hug, comforting her. As soon as I get in and start my car, I begin my journey. My two hour journey to BigHit international university!! I can't wait...my mind starts to drift off to the boys I will be in a dorm with. 'What if their hot....and gay...!?!? No stop Y/N! You are going to learn and practice not....' shivers go down your spin as you think of what could happen.
-Two Hours Later-
'IM HERE' I yell in my head, I take my baggage out of the trunk after I park, a man approaches me and asks if I need help. I accept his offer on account of that my bags are extremely heavy. "Your new here, right? I'm supposed to tour a new student...their name is Y/N." He says, he seems nice but to old for me. "That's me" I say simply, smiling. "Well I go by BangPdNim, I'll be showing you your dorm, and classes. I hope you have a amazing year!" He smiles at me and bows, I bow back being polite. "Um...why do I have a room with 7 boys, if I may ask" I say as nice as possible. "Um...hmmm I donno but we are heading there first, most boys room with six or more on account of the females being overly flirty here." He sighs and looks down, opening the door for me. "Thank you." I mutter under my breath, walking in. The rest of the walk is silent, but he occasionally says a few things that I don't pay attention to.
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