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The boys are now on their way back to South Korea. They have one last stop on their world tour, Japan, but it won't happen until July. Right now, they are going back home and get some well-deserved rest. They have a fanmeeting coming up in Busan but besides that, the coast is clear.
The atmosphere on the plane is jovial and the boys are helping themselves to the bar service. Of course, no one gets drunk, but they want to let loose a little and congratulate each other for a job well done.
Jungkook was happy that he wasn't injured and could take part in the European leg of the tour, unlike the last time. They reminded themselves of some fun events that happened along the way, and some not so fun ones like Jungkook jumping in the crowd to reach a fan in a wheelchair, only to get mobbed. He really wanted to see this fan, but he definitely won't be trying that again. That was way too dangerous for him and for the fan.
Namjoon and Na-Ri? They were sitting together on the plane, just like they used to. Her head was on his chest, his arm was wrapped around her shoulder. He couldn't stop kissing her head. And she still smelled like him.
Yoongi sat on his own as usual. Lost in thoughts, he looked like he was looking for the meaning of life. And he sighed. A lot. He looked defeated by something he didn't understand.
Na-Ri giggled, attracting Namjoon's curiosity.
"What are you giggling about?" he asked. She pointed towards Yoongi. "What about him?" he inquired. "It seems that our grumpy grandpa has met his match," she said with a knowing smile. He cocked an eyebrow, not sure what she meant. "Do you remember how Yoongi froze in front of my friend Amélie? Have you ever seen him speechless in front of anyone?" she asked. Namjoon's eyes got wider as he recalled how Yoongi looked mesmerized when he met Amélie after the concert.
Namjoon: "You're right! I've never seen him like this, especially in front of a girl! God knows, he hates you." he laughed, not quite realizing what he just said.
"He hates me??? Why???", she said a little too loud attracting the other boys' attention.
"No, no, no, no, he doesn't hate you", he blurted out, trying to bring her voice down; "It's not like that! It's just that he is not really warm around females; that's all", he finished with a smile that anyone could have mistaken for bad constipation.
"Yeah.... whatever.. Anyways, he seems to like my friend and he is a good, responsible and mature guy, even though he hates my guts. So... I ship this." she said, huffing and puffing. Namjoon found her pouting face so cute; he couldn't help but pinch her cheeks.
Taehyung was in a particularly good mood. You know when you feel that nothing can go wrong and you're on top of the world? That was Tae today. And he was in the mood for some Na-Ri... But because he doesn't want to die just yet, he waits for the perfect opportunity: Namjoon leaving his seat.
Once Namjoon finally leaves, he quickly comes next to her and throws a "How ya doin'?" in a Joey Tribiani's voice.
Na-Ri looks at him with a cocked eyebrow and says: "Are you learning English watching Friends too?"
"No, I just thought it was a fun pick up line?" he said with a big smile.
Ah, Taehyung's smile. So boxy, so wide.
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Bangtan's Release || BTS x Reader
FanfictionKim Na-Ri, a half Korean girl living in Seoul. BTS, the most famous k-pop group under the sun. She's looking for a new life. They are looking for an escape... Maybe they can help each other. Maybe, just maybe, she can be Bangtan's Release... ...