Oppar! (Oli London x Reader)

Oppar...?

Step by step, I made my way down the London high street, glimpsing at every passerby, I came here for one reason and one reason only- to find my oppar. Oli Oppar.
I had travelled all the way from Seoul to get here, of course, I'm not Korean, I moved to Seoul to escape my abusive mother after my father had died in a car crash when I was only 5 years old. But you don't need to know about that. I'd also travelled to meet BTS, but, alas, I had never seen them out in the wild. I had hoped to kidnap Jimin and bring him with me, as a... Gift. To my Oli Oppar. However, I'm glad it didn't happen, because, it means that if I find him, Oli Oppar is all mine. All. Mine.
I was stalking. I was like a sasaeng's sasaeng.
But I know we're meant to be.
Walking and walking and walking was all I had done, I had been in London for 2 weeks, and yet, no sign of my baby. Checking every street, every alley, every shop, every cafe. But no Oli.
But I wasn't gonna give up, ever. I checked his social media every minute, checking for updates on where he may be. Looking down at his story, he posted a selfie with a caption that read:

"On my way to a cafe in London!"

This was it. This was my chance. I would visit every cafe here until I found him. Taking a short cut down an alley, I knew I was getting close, I could smell the plastic of his face, but, it seemed that he was closer than expected.
My back was pushed against a wall, all I could hear heavy breathing. I could recognise that breath from a mile away...

"Oppar...?"