Really? - BTS (Namjoon) X OC

The visitor

Waking up with a start, I held a hand to my chest as I breathed deeply. I had been jolted awake from my deep slumber by my mother shouting me.

"JAYYYYYY!! THERE'S SOMEONE FOR YOU. GET DRESSED NOW." I had heard her scream at me then everything went quiet as she slammed the door downstairs. I rubbed the sleep from my crystal blue eyes and got up from my Harry Potter themed quilt covers. I sighed as I pulled back the quilt, making my bed. I run a hand through my cherry red hair, that was recently dyed, and tied it up neatly using a hairbrush. I got out of my pyjama shorts and vest, changing into new underwear and clothes - Black ripped jeans and a black oversized hoodie with Namjoon's initials on the back in Korean with a BTS sign, all in white. I tread out of my room and down the stairs into the kitchen to see my mother talking to some random guy who was in a suit, carrying a briefcase in one hand and a pair of sunglasses in another. I looked at his face in closer inspection to see that he was Asian, more so Korean. His eyes were chocolate brown and his skin was the fairest pale I had ever seen. I moved my eyes to his mouth where he had plump pink lips. Underneath that, he had a black face mask covering his chin. 'Yep, Korean.' I thought and my eyes trailed up to his hair which was parted to the left, and left messy. Not bedhead messy but the trending hairstyle messy. I shake my head and cough, the man and my mother looking at me.

"Mom?" I ask her, my voice scratchy and tired. My mother and the man exchange one glance between each other before the man bowed.

"Hello. My name is Kim Sangwoo but you can call me Sangwoo. I've come here on a special occasion with strict orders from my boss." He gives me a sweet smile as I returned the favour. "If I can, is it possible if I have somewhere where I can set up my laptop?"

"I'll take you to my room. It's not messy but it'll be private." I say as I turn down the hallway to the staircase, Sangwoo close behind. I lead him up to my bedroom and I sit on my computer chair, pulling a buffet out next to me from my vanity desk for him to sit on. He saw this and politely shook his head. He then undid the locks of his briefcase and set up a grey laptop on my white desk. He switched it on, entered the passcode and opened a video from his tabs that were open. The screen lit up in a baby blue/pink gradient and I was awed by the colours. He instantly clicked play and soon enough 7 familiar faces appeared on my screen.

"Dul, Set! Bangtan! Annyeonghaseyo Bangtan Sonyeondan Imnida!" The greeting sent me shivers down my spine as I put a hand, that was covered by the long sleeve, over my mouth. "Hello Jay," Namjoon stepped forward, his glorious blonde locks reflecting in the light, "My name is Kim Namjoon, also known as RM of BTS, and we want you," The members point towards me through the screen, "To come and join us for a couple of weeks down in London!" The members scream in delight and clap as soon as they heard the capital's name. I couldn't believe what they were offering to me. "We've received a fan-email from your mother stating that you wanted to meet us in person to discuss how we have made your life significantly better by our motivation and music and how you were so close to ending it all before you found us. We are honoured to be that motivation for you to keep living and loving because it means so much to have one more fan than to lose a kind-hearted soul from the world." He explained, his voice was so rich whenever he talked in English and it made my heart flutter. "We also got told that you were one of our fans in 2015, when you were just 14! Which is crazy to know that you have supported us for that long. So to give back to what we've done for you, we have had a word with our managers and they have allowed you to be able to spend a couple of weeks with us whilst we're on tour, doing photo shoots and music videos and that you can spend them couple of weeks in the dorms with us." He smiled, showcasing his dimples. "Can't wait to meet you in person Jay!" He stepped back into the members and Taehyung stepped forward with his black mullet, carelessly scattered everywhere.

"Yes, we can't wait. We purple you." He said, trying his best with trying full English sentences, even though you could still tell it was broken, but at least he's learnt a lot! BTs ended the video with a massive "WE PURPLE YOU!" and the laptop was closed down. I had removed my hand and looked up at Sangwoo, feeling my cheeks were wet in the process. He handed me a tissue, and I accepted with a smile.

"Well, that's something you don't receive everyday." I chuckled and took a deep breath. He looked at me and smiled.

"So, I have been sent here to tell you that you have a week-"

"A WEEK?!" I shout in surprise, cutting him off. "Sorry." I scratched my neck and looked down after realising what I did.

"Yes. A week. Come to the airport at half 11 in the morning and I will be there waiting outside for you. I have a sign just for you so you know who to look for but also be wary that there will be a lot of ARMY waiting for them too as well as media. So come dressed discretely so you can fit in with them." He informed me. I nod and look down in disbelief.

"I'm meeting BTS for the first time in a week... What has my life come to?!" I scream and jumped up to hug the man, he backed out of the way just in time, so I looked weird and looked up to Sangwoo with embarrassment. "Sorry.."

He nodded and headed out of my room with his briefcase and we both walked downstairs to the kitchen where my mother was waiting for me. I beamed at her and she could tell by the loud screaming I did upstairs that I was happy. She also knew why Sangwoo had come to talk to me today so I giggled. Sangwoo turned around and handed me a lanyard.

"You'll also need this." He chuckled and left the house after saying goodbyes. I looked down at the plastic ID that the string was attached to and saw my picture with big letters next to it saying "BTS PRIVATE PERSONNEL" as well as my name and date of birth and an official BTS sign next to it.

I squealed and went upstairs to my room, playing BTS really loud in my earphones and heading off to a happy dreamland.

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Hey guys! This storyline is actually what I had experienced in a dream last night so y'know, I had to write it up because it was amazing and I actually remember being huggled by Namjoon and getting stared down at by yoongles. What fun times!

I purple you ARMY!!!

Comment if you want a part two! Well its in the middle of writing up to be honest.

~~~~ JAY ~~~~