The Fan

Chapter 25

A/N 

So hey guys! I just wanted to give y'all a better idea of what the writing would be like if the Talia and Tyler characters were actually writing this chapter, so sorry that the writing style is different. Carry on, my lovelies!

**Earlier that evening**

Talia's POV

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That was... amazing. I had just danced with the one and only Kim Namjoon, president of the world. No, he isn't usually the greatest dancer, but man, he sure as hell knows how to grind. (Probably learned how to from practicing with Jin)

We danced for a while before I had to go to the bathroom, wanting to see how much of a hot mess I looked like. I walked into the bathroom and saw that I was a bit sweaty (as anyone would be) and my dress was a bit crooked, my hair a bit disheveled, but I fixed it quickly and went back outside.

I saw Namjoon and Jin at the bar, laughing together, a sight that made my inner fangirl crawl the fuck out, and I nearly squealed when he leaned in to whisper something into Jin's ear. Despite not wanting to ruin their date, I walked up to them anyway, ordering myself a club soda to sip while we spoke. 

"Talia, do you mind if I speak with you for a minute? Outside?" Namjoon said, his eyes meeting Jin's, who nodded. I was worried, to say the least, but I also nodded, following him outside. He grabbed my hand, and my heart raced with excitement. 

"So what did you want to talk to me about?" I asked when we got outside. Namjoon turned around to face me, a hungry look in his eyes. My own eyes widened in shock as he lunged forward and grabbed the back of my neck, kissing me with haste.

"I'm sorry," He said as he pulled away from the quick kiss. "But you're really cute, and I like you a lot, Talia. I figured you would want something more romantic, so I'll ask you again later, in a better, way, but I just couldn't hold myself back and..." He trailed off for a minute. "Would you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?" Namjoon whispered.

I nodded rapidly, my heart soaring and doing cartwheels in my body. I grabbed him by the neck and kissed him, pouring all of the love I had carried with me for the past few years I had spent as an ARMY. 

If this is a dream, I never want to wake up, I thought. 

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Tyler's POV

"Dear Diary,

Tonight was aaaaaaammmmmmmmmazing! Not only did I get the chance to dance with the one and only Min Yoongi, but I also got to dance with Hoseok, our beloved king of dance! How cool is that?! Anyway, I'm still sad, cause I know they'll have to go back to stupid Korea soon, and Yoongi probably won't work up the nerve to just hurry the fuck up and kiss me already. Ugh, I swear, this kid is so stupid sometimes! Like, can't he see how many hints I'm dropping? I mean, I even took him clubbing so he could get drunk and kiss me, but noooo, Min Yoongi doesn't do that shit. Ugh, Diary I'm so upset."

I leaned down, taking another long swig from my drink, something fruity. I forgot. 

"If you wanted me to kiss you so badly you could have just asked." I heard a deep voice whisper into my ear. My wig flew, I'll tell you that much when I realized that I had been saying everything out loud, in Korean, and Yoongi had heard everything. Great, I thought. Now I'll just go drown myself. 

I cleared my throat, looking away from him as I blushed. "Y'know, I've always wanted a baby boy with a praise kink. Looks like I got what I wanted." He said, sitting down next to me. My eyes widened and I replied,

"You haven't gotten me yet, mister." And then I took another sip of my drink, that I realized had been swapped for water. "Ugh! Water! I only drink that when Aidyn makes me." I almost spat it out, but we were inside, so I swallowed.

I turned back to Yoongi, and he grabbed me by the collar and pulled me close, so close I could see his nonexistent pores. (This bitch and his clear skin)

"Like I said, you could have just asked." He repeated himself before crashing his lips onto mine. His lips were soft against mine, like little pillows against my face. That is, until he opened his mouth, letting his tongue slither out to lick my bottom lip, to which I responded by opening my own mouth. 

Basically, we frenched. It was fun. 

"Better than any fanfic," I whispered to myself when we pulled away. He chuckled at me, wiping my bottom lip, which apparently had saliva on it. 

"So Tyler. Do you maybe want to be my boyfriend?" He asked me. I smiled, but then jut my lip out and pouted. 

"Yeah, I guess," I said, finishing off my fruity drink.

"You guess? What do you mean, you guess? Aish, I guess my prefect rap skill and pouty lips weren't enough to make you fall." He sighed. "I'll do better with the next one." He stood up and began to leave but I snagged that hoes arm.

"W A I T!" I said. "I was joking with you. Don't get your panties all in a twist. Of course I'll be your boyfriend. But hey, never underestimate those pouty lips. Okay?" I said, my eyelids beginning to droop in exhaustion. 

"Heh, yeah, okay." He said, catching me as I began to fall out of my chair. (fall out boy lmao)

A/N

Sorry if that chapter kind of sucked, I just wanted to get some character development for the side characters as well, y'know? K thanks for reading. :)