Characters: Rap Monster, Sophia (O/C)
"So Rap Monster, who's your ideal type?" The interviewer said as she held the mic to the blonde haired boy named Rap Monster. Sophia tightened her hug around her pillow as she waited for her bias to talk.
"Umm...I like someone...who has a nice voice, is appropriately tall, umm...pale....oh! and that person has to look good in a white shirt, jeans and red converse!"
"Oh! You mean me?" Suga said as he stood up and gestured his outfit. He was wearing a white shirt, jeans and red converse. "Idiots" Sophia said to herself, laughing along with the people in her computer screen. But her laughs subsided as she remembered her bias say his ideal type.
Nice Voice?
She was just a regular girl with a normal voice. It doesn't stand out or anything.
Appropriately Tall?
"I'm not even near tall!!!" She said as she pouted.
Pale?
"Am I pale enough though?" She thought to herself as she looked at her arm.
A person that looks good in a white shirt, jeans and red converse...
She doesn't look BAD in them, but good? She looks like a regular girl.
"I WILL NEVER BE WITH OPPA" Sophie screamed in her pillow. "What if Rap Mon really does like Suga?!?!?!" She shook her head multiple times "No no, don't be stupid"
While she was watching more videos of her favorite bands, her phone sounded. Sophia picked her phone up and read the word "ESSAY" blinking on her phone screen. Her eyes widened as she looked at the clock and realized she only had a few hours before she has to submit her essay. She quickly dressed up, got her laptop and went straight to the nearest coffee shop.
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Sophia pushed the coffee shop's door and went in, the scent of coffee in the air. She walked up to the counter and ordered her favorites before she sat down at the corner of the coffee shop. After putting her hair up in a lazy bun, she opened her laptop and started working on her essay, a few minutes went by when the waitress gave her her order.
She was eating while typing away.She picked up her phone to ask something from her friend when she saw her reflection. "Oh my god, I look like a zombie" she thought to herself. Sophia continued typing her essay when someone with a big hat, sun glasses, and a scarf that covered half of his face sat infront of her. "Is this seat taken?"
"No, go ahead" Sophia said, not taking her eyes off her screen.
"You look...horrible! What happened to you?!" the stranger asked. Sophia looked up, startled that the person talked to her and a bit offended that he said she looked horrible. She just sighed and looked back to her laptop. "It's just...don't laugh at me, okay?!"
The stranger gave her a nod.
"The person I like...okay fine! My bias' ideal type isn't me at all!" she said as she gave up on her essay and took a sip from the mug of coffee she ordered. "Ohhh...who's your bias?" the stranger asked.
"Just some blonde rapper boy in a band called BTS..."
The stranger laughed."I think I've heard of him"
"You have?" Sophia asked. She has completely forgotten about the half finished essay she was writing and decided to talk to the stranger instead. With all the school work and boy band stalking she's been doing all week, she decided to have a short break. "Did you know I cried one time because of a selca he posted?"
"Really?" the stranger asked. "Why? Did he scare you THAT MUCH?!"
Sophia laughed as she shook her head. "No! It's just that he was soooo sososo perfect that it brought me to tears...and knowing that I don't have a single chance for him to like me made me stressed and also made me look like a zombie"
"You know ideal types are just suggestions" the stranger started. "Because if we see the one we truly love, ideal types won't matter anymore. The person you like might end up being the complete opposite of your ideal type...so don't lose hope!" The stranger's phone rang.
Sophia didn't mean to eavesdrop but she heard a faint "WHERE ARE YOU" and watched as the stranger answer quickly.
He hanged up and placed the phone back in his pocket. "As much as I'd like to stay here and talk with you all day, I really have to go". The stranger stood up. "Can I have your phone number? Maybe we can chat some other time?"
Even though Sophia only met the person, she smiled and gladly gave him her phone number. Having a new friend won't hurt right?
"Thanks...um" the stranger said as he held out his hand.
"Sophia" she said as she shook his hand. "What's yours?"
The stranger took off his big hat and revealed his familiar blonde hair. "Kim Namjoon"
Sophia sat frozen. She stared at his blonde hair as her bias waved goodbye and ran out of the coffee shop.
"Did I just shake hands with..." What just happened still didn't process in her brain when she felt her phone vibrate. It was an unknown number.
"This is Kim Namjoon. Nice meeting you Sophia, maybe we can chat some other time? I'd look forward to talking to my Miss Right again :) "
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Here you go missfs22! I hope you liked it ^_^
I wan't to meet my bias in a coffee shop too T_T hahaha anyway~
Thanks for reading!
-buttercarrots
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