~(I always make Y/N a girl, so you will be a boy in this story)~
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This is you:In person you were quite antisocial and quiet.
You are 19 and enrolling in college to become a writer.
You were originally from China, but moved to South Korea to start your career.
You were internet famous everywhere!
On the apps:
• YouTube
• Wit
• Wattpad
• SnapchatYou name it, and you would always be in people's recommended.
Overtime you became a workaholic, and never got time to relax.Sleep was useless...
I'd had become a waste of time to you and would worry all night long if you needed to get more work done."Yes, please just give me eight shots of espresso. " I rubbed my my under my eyes to hide my dark circles.
"...I-I'm Sorry? Could you repeat that? The barista had dumbfounded look on her face as she tried to gather how strong my order was.
"Eight shots of espresso please. It is only midnight and i still have tons of work to get done."I smiled at her and opened my wallet from my pocket.
"R-right..okay. Coming right up. Name?"
"Y/N." I often wore a dust mask when I went in public. Even though I was never recognized often, I still didnt want to take chances, as I was not good with people in the real world.The Barista stopped, and stared at me wide-eyed.
"Wait...THE Y/N? Internet famous celebrity?"
I chuckled as how she saw me so popular and held the back of my neck shyly.
"Hehe, I wouldn't say I am a celebrity."
The barista's eyes filled with excitement. But I still don't understand why people think I am so special.
"Oh my gosh! Can I get a picture or an autograph please?" She pulled out her phone and took her pen and paper and slid it towards me on the counter.
I wrote my signature and a little note:
~To my first fan encounter ♡-Y/N
I took a selca with her phone of the two of us and handed it back to her."You are even more handsome in person!" You nervously smiled as she handed you your coffee and you went about your way.
You were famous on Wit for your fan fictions.
On Wattpad for fictional stories
Instagram Photographer
You did editing request for people on Twitter. You could photoshop pictures, edit videos, and revise scripts.
Not only that, but it made good money.
Snapchat was your blog life. And while you didnt do much on the app, people still adored you there.
Facebook was your updating source.
And lastly YouTube is where the gold came from.You made a lot of money off your videos. As much as the money part didnt matter, it was still very helpful.
Your videos consisted of: Tutorials, Dancing and singing choreography, skits, and more.
You really were a hit!Your life was like someone's dream that would never come true.
Your fans were what mattered to you most. You never thought you would ever get famous, so you cherished and appreciated each person to support you.
You tried your best to always keep them happy with what they wanted.~
You were working on your script for your next fan fiction, when your thoughts were interrupted by your phone ringtone.
"Hello?"
"Hey Oppa!" You two had always had nicknames for eachother since you met. It was obviously online and even if they didnt make sense to others, you two didnt care."Oh hello Mei! How's my Noona doing?"
"Good, when are you free next? I want us to hang out. It has been too long!"
"Agreed! Uhm...but you know I have a really tight schedule." You sighed and leaned back in your seat.
"I actually have to go soon. Can we talk later?"
"Yeah. Talk to you later. Whenever that will be." She sounded quite upset. But there was nothing I could do...
I had to keep up with work, or I would drown in piles that would need to be caught up with.
"I am really sorry but you know I have lots of work that needs to be done."
"Whatever..." She hung up and I got right back to my work.Mei's Thoughts:
We used to be so close...What happened?
Ugh! I miss the old Y/N! He would always have time to talk to me. Even during his classes we would talk.
Next thing you know he won't even answer his phone or my calls at all.Back to your Thoughts
After you got finished with your latest story, you went to check up with your E-Mail.
"Hm? What is...." Your voice trailed off as you read the email.____________________________________
K-POP Agency:
Hello there Y/N! We would like to inform you that you have been invited to the BitHit Auditions for their newest member of BTS!
As Kim Seokjin will be leaving for the Military as of 2019, they are in need of a temporary back up. But if you charm them enough, you could become the eighth member of BTS!
They have been watching your videos for quite some time and watching you progress. You learn quick and that is another thing they look for. They like what they see!
This is a big deal and to be taken seriously. This opportunity also does not get out to many people, so please keep this quiet for now, and we hope to see you there!
[END OF E-MAIL]
____________________________________Okay...what the heck did I just read?
Was that a joke?!
...I-I can become..part of BTS?!~
{T-B-C}
Hope you enjoyed that as it is for a subscriber special on Wit. The part 2 will be out shortly, but I plan on making this a short story. Unless you want it longer of course.😁
Anyway have a great day, I Purple You 💜
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FanfictionThis is on Wit as my 100 Shooky subscriber special. Along with part two being the 5K views💕 So this is just a short story.