BTS IMAGINES II short stories/ scenarios/ fan theories

airplane-one shot

"Nara! Faster!" I scream across the airport. We were getting so late and the fact that we have seven bags and Nara was wearing heels was not helping.

She was wearing a black mini skirt and a red crop top. Too short for my taste. She was wearing full makeup and basically looking like a Barbie doll. Where as I was literally in my pajamas and a top with sneakers. She and I are like polar opposites but still labeled as sisters.

"okay, Nara you go get the luggage loaded and I'm going to enter the plane. "

"what? Why me? "

"cause I'm older to you and I'm tired of taking care of your stuff while you sit there like a rock. "

"hmph!" and with that she walked away. Phew. Got rid of her now I can enter the plane and see all the k-dramas I wanted to watch.

As I was walking towards the entry gate a women who was running towards me in a hurry, bumped into me and we both hit the hard ground with a thud.

"s-sorry." she said and hurriedly picked up her things that had fallen on the ground. I helped her and picked my own ticket that had fallen on the ground.

"thank you. " she said and started running towards the gate again.

"hmm, my plane leaves within fifteen minutes" I check my ticket and see that my gate number is 6.

I have no problem in boarding the plane and I seated myself in my seat and started surfing through the screen infront of me. Only after the plane takes off I realise that the plane is rather empty... And there is no Nara beside me.

A sudden rush of panic takes over me and I switched on my phone to see 15 missed calls from Nara. Crap. Why did she not board the the flight? Omo my mom is going to kill me if she finds out that I abandoned my sister on a airport.

That's when a woman approached me,"who the hell even are you?"

I looked up to see a angry women staring at me.

"Excuse me? This is a plane and I have my ticket and right now I'm under a crisis so please move. " I pushed pass her to look for a air hostess who could help me contact my sister. At the end of the seats there was a door I opened it to reveal... Another set of sitting area, except this one was more spacious and comfortable. Seven men were sitting there. There heads in the opposite direction as me so I couldn't see their faces. One was busy reading a book, one was talking to the other one who seemed totally not interested. Three of then were busy talking selfies and another one was... Staring at himself in a pocket mirror?

I could see his reflection in the mirror, my lower jaw dropped to form an 'o'

These people were no other than BTS.

No words came out of my mouth and I just stood there gaping at them.

I felt the urge to go talk to them... Wait a minute... BTS travel in their private jet so what are the doing here.

"what the.. "  I finally manage to say something and the seven boys turn to see me.

"who are you?" asked rap monster with a raised eyebrow.

Wait do think that I'm a sasaeng? Gosh.

I started backing away while stuttering, "I'm not a s-sasaeng! Please d-don't call the security...  I'll leave sorry sorry... " I turn to leave and trip over the expensive carpet and fall head first. But then immediately get up and try to run but someone stops me by holding my hand.

"heh. She is a mix of all of us." said a deep voice.

I don't have the courage to look at the person who is holding my hand and even before I turn around, I know just who is holding me.