What do I do?
What do I say?"H-Hello" I finally manage to croak out.
"Your Korean is adorable, you're doing great" RM reassures me with a smile, his dimples making a quick but well deserved appearance.
"Thank you.." I say. "Sorry I'm so nervous meeting my idol like this, and you remember my name?!" I continue in disbelief
Then I remember. "Oh god I can't believe I spilt your coffee on you! I'm so sorry, really I didn't mean to!"
RM laughed at my verbal mess as I carried on apologizing.
"It's alright, I promise, don't worry" He reassured once again. "Have you been in Korea for long?" he asked.
I'm having a fucking conversation in a public place with the leader. Of. BTS. And I haven't passed out yet.
Sweet."No I haven't, only been about 5 days" I finally answer.
"Ah wow, in the 5 days of you being here, we've met 3 times already" He pointed out. "And of course I remember your name" He added with yet another chuckle.
The conversation continued for a bit until he had to leave, but before exiting the shop RM left me a note on the table..
"Here's my Kakaotalk: *******, text me!
I Trust You."What..
WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK.
WHAT JUST HAPPENED.I packed up my things and headed home, unable to get that moment out of my mind. Once I got home I decided to visit the dance studio to get my mind off of things. I pack my dance bag with what I need and head out.
The class was good, working up a sweat really distracted me. I met this girl there, JaeHwa, who was a fellow BTS fan and a Jin fanatic. We had many things in common, one being our love for the 7 idols, but as well our love for dance and drawing. Turns out, she was going to the concert tomorrow as well.
Yes! My first friend.
After getting her social media information, I remembered RM's note.
Should I text him?
I decided to send him a quick text.
"Helloo, this is y/n from the coffee shop"
I sent it short and simple, put my phone away and went back home.
As I arrive home, I'm hit with exhaustion from the day and I'm starving, it's already 16:20 and I haven't eaten since morning. While I'm preparing some rice and chicken, I hear my phone ding from my bag.
"Helloo, this is y/n from the coffee shop"
"Hi^^ Glad you texted me,
I forgot to ask you, what's
the year you were born in?"Oh right, the whole honorifics thing.
"Helloo, this is y/n from the coffee shop""Hi^^ Glad you texted me,
I forgot to ask you, what year
where you born in?""1995, you're older than me actually"
"Oh! you can call me
oppa then~"I cringed at that thought. Don't get me wrong, I understand that this is something regular in Korean culture, but holy shit was it a cringeworthy thing when foreigners do it.
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Cypher {Suga X Reader}
FanfictionArt finds every way to connect two people together, or perhaps eight? Experience a drama filled adventure where you find yourself in an odd love triangle, more like a heptagon, between your 7 ultimate idols, ending up with who you least expected.