I really don't understand why you needy people need a description but I'm just going to go with the flow so this is basically a story about you or should I say y/n wishes that she could meet BTS even though she's 12 years old and knows she never can...
(warning the following contentwill beshowingthecutetraitbewarethiswillbesomeheavyFLUFF not even kiddingsoifyouwantyou can skip this chapter for your own GOOD) Y/n POV <~<~<~< "Myansweris…yes !" I said smiling namjoon eyes lit up "yes !your notkiddingmeright ?" He said acting like a little kid "noI'mnotkidding" I said chuckling
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he combed through his hair with his hand smiling ear-to-ear "Ican'tbelieveweredatingwe get to cuddle andget each other Eskimokisses or maybe juststay up all nightandenjoy eachother's presence allthestuff I couldn't do I cando with you" he said smiling "weshouldtelltheothers" I said laughing and holding his hand pulling them out the room but it was still babbling on "whatshould we calleach other "babe" noum "sweetheart" ummno "dove" hmmmaybenoIgotitwifey" he said that even though he knew that I wasn't listening the other members were in the dace room probably messing around but anyway they looked cute I hurried and told namjoon to join them
After they were done I clapped for them like a proud mom even though I know they were messing around they were impressive nevertheless "okayitsyou'return" hobie said "hahayeahIthink not Ican'tdancetosavemylife" I said slowly backing away "awwcomeonfor mee" hobie said looking at me with puppy eyes
