PERFORMER ㅣKTH fanfictionㅣ

II. Drunk?

I wasn’t a crazy k-pop fan. I knew some k-pop songs from the radio. I liked to listen to k-pop. But I wasn’t the type of girl to obsess over a celebrity. I knew who BTS is though. There is no way a person could live in Seoul for three months and not encounter any mention of BTS. They are the pride of South Korea. And this pride of South Korea was now wiping soju off his pants. What should I do? He is sitting at the end of the long bench. Which means I have to ask him to let me to my place. I hope he stands up. I don’t want to shove my ass into his face. FUCK maybe I do.

I mustered up my courage and started walking again. I stopped in front of the table. Other guys noticed me and smiled at me lovingly. I was just about to say excuse me, when Taehyung said with an apologetic look on his face : ,,NO PHOTO. SORRY.’’

In English.

I felt my face heat up. I heard Harin laughing hysterically.

Joon said ,,It’s okay Tae. She’s with us.’’ I just pointed to my seat with a smile. I bet my face was as red as my lipstick.

He just lifted his eyebrows in surprise. ,,Oh’’ he stood up and let me sit. He was tall. And slim. Wide shoulders, muscled torso, nice ass, those thighs were to die for. THICC. This man was thiccccc. And I love it.  

,,Hi. My name is V. ‘’ he said in ENGLISH again, extending his hand towards me. His voice was so deep. I shook his hand and with a sweet smile I just said ,,Emma’’.

I didn’t want to look at him too much. But it took all of my concentration not to stare. He was ethereal. I doubted that a person like him could legally walk the earth. I thought that Joon over there was handsome. He looked like a squid in comparison to Taehyung. Harin obviously thought the same because her full attention was now on Taehyung. She was batting her eyelashes relentlessly. Minji just started to dig her nails into my thigh under the table as soon as I sat down. I looked at her and she stopped but she kept her hand on my thigh. I know why she was suddenly so pale and quiet. She ADORED Jimin, another member of BTS. I just smiled at her.

I was pouring myself another shot of vodka when V asked me in English ,,Where are you from?’’

I looked at him, my shot glass overflowing. He grabbed my hand and took the bottle from me with a little laugh. It was music to my ears. He set the bottle on the table and looked at me with a questioning smile.

,,Oh. I’m from a little town in northern Sweden.’’ I finally replied in perfect Korean. He looked surprised but I could see the relief in his eyes.

,,So she finally speaks. And its Korean.’’ He said with amusement in his eyes while pouring himself a shot of soju. He lifted his shot in an invitation. We clicked glasses and I kicked the vodka into my throat.

,, I see that you have a high tolerance. ‘’ he laughed.

,, I know you probably can’t tell, but I’m piss drunk right now. ‘’ I wasn’t lying. I was drunk. My head kept spinning and I was planning things that I wouldn’t do in my right mind. I wanted to flirt with him. Oh I wanted to do a lot of things to him. It’s been a while since I last had sex. I wanted him. I didn’t realise I was smiling to myself when Minji kicked me under the table. Oh my god! What was I thinking? I’m not some kind of pervert. I promise.

,, My boyfriend called. He’s picking me up. Do you want us to take you home? Or are you staying?’’ she asked.

,,Noo Minji. Don’t take her away. Emma don’t go.’’ Hyunwoo pouted, the other guys were nodding in approval.

,, I guess I can stay a little longer. Say hi to Hyunki. ‘’ I hugged her.

,, Ok. Take care. Don’t drink anymore. ‘’ she pointed her finger at me. ‘’ you guys make sure she gets home safely.’’ She said to no one in particular. And with that, my only friend was gone, leaving me at a table full of guys now looking hungrily at me. Harin passionately eyeing Taehyung.