Love Is For The Weak | BTS reverse harem/poly-relationship au .

"I decided I needed to hear that story."

"We are now departing flight 061313 to Incheon airport in Seoul South Korea. Please buckle your seat belts"

After that announcement, I quickly buckle my seat belt, but then I see someone rushing down the aisle towards my seat. I squint a little to see who it is and I realize that it's my friend from the waiting area. He runs to the seat beside mine and put his backpack in the overhead compartment.

"Uh, hi. I thought you were going First class."

"Yea, change of plans. I decided I needed to hear that story."

I let out a chuckle and explained my entire ordeal. This plane ride was quite different because usually I would be terrified during takeoff, this time I didn't even realize that the plan had started flying. The stranger and I had been so immersed in conversation I completely forgot I was on a plane.

"Wow, your dad is a-"

"Dictating bastard, I know."

"Yeah..."

"So are you gonna tell me your name now?"

"I guess you're trustworthy... My name is Kim Namjoon."

"Ohh, nice name."

He looked like he was expecting me to do or say something, I just shrugged my shoulders, popped a sleeping pill in my mouth, and put on my headphones. I clicked my sleep playlist filled with Mono by RM.

"Hey, what are you listening to?"

"My sleep playlist, which is basically just the entire Mono album by RM"

He had wide eyes and muttered a "really?" under his breath.

"Yeah, I really love his music. I have Insomnia and Mono is the only thing that lulls me to sleep."

"Uh, T? I'm RM."

I stopped in my tracks and let out a hysterical laugh. There is no way this man Is RM.

"You-Hahahaha No- bahaha Wayyyy!"

"Fine."

He took out his phone and searched for RM, he pulled down his mask and put the picture beside his face.  My eyes widened in realization, but I quickly covered it up with a nonchalant "Oh."

"Oh!? I'm RM and all you have to say is OH!?"

"Well, what the hell do you want me to say!?"

"I don't know, I just thought you would fangirl a little."

" I'm sorry but I don't fangirl over real people. Fictional people only. And secondly, I don't care about you, I care about your music. I like to separate the two, that's why I never bother searching up any of the artists I enjoy listening to. Y'all always do some messed up shit that'll make me cringe whenever I listen to the music. You guys are just regular people with talents just like everyone else, you don't see me searching up and fangirling over my doctors. So why should I do it with you?"

"Oh...I didn't think anyone would think of it the same I do."

"elaborate."

"Well, I never really understood why ARMY loves us so much. We are just regular people with musical talents, everyone has a talent, why don't they get searched up? Is it our personality, our friendship, our music? You never really know, it's different for everyone."

"Well, I don't love you. I love your music, BIG difference. And who's ARMY?"

Namjoon looked like he saw a ghost, he was just frozen.

"Hello, earth to Namjoon."

"Yeah, I was just surprised you didn't know about BTS and ARMY."

"ARMY? BTS?"

"Yeah, I'm a part of a Kpop group."

"I don't care, what I said about it still stands."

"Lemme change your mind."

" I don't sway easily."

He then pulled up his phone and put his headphones on my ears. He played seven songs for me. Piped Piper, Trivia: Tear, Cypher pt.4, house of cards, Ma city, Ddaeng and Converse high. The song converse high came to an end and me and Namjoon started talking again.

"I don't mind a girl in Red Jordan 12s either."

"EWWW, what the fuck was that? Never ever say that shit again."

"What a potty-mouth. You know swearing is very unladylike"

"Listen to me when i say this shit. Fuck. Unreasonable. Female. Standards."

"Ohhhh a feminist."

"Nah I just hate that typa shit, nobody should expected to be or do anything. You know one of your members sound like Agust D."

"That is Agust D."

"No fucking way. How are all my favorites in one group and I didn't even know about it!"

"That's why you should search us up."

"Maybe when pigs fly," I say as I let out a yawn.

"I'll have to make pigs fly then."

"I think my sleep meds are kicking in."

"You can sleep if you want."

"I wasn't asking for permission, Goodnighty."

I put on my headphones and slowly fell asleep.

"The plane will be landing at Incheon airport in 2 hours."
I slowly opened my eyes to see that I'm cuddled up into Namjoon's side and his arm is around my shoulders. WAIT I'M CUDDLED UP INTO HIS SIDE!? I quickly push myself off him and see him looking at me confused.

"Uh, sorry about that. I have a bad habit of holding something when I sleep. One time I held my bedside lamp."

"It's alright." He said letting out a light laugh.

"Uh yea, anyways I'm hungry."

"They brought the food a while ago but I didn't wanna wake you, so I asked them to bring it when you ring for them."

" Okay, thanks."

I quickly ring the assistance bell and request for grilled chicken and Alfredo pasta. They brought the good and realized how much I hate airplane food. The chicken was soggy, and the Pasta was bland. I ended up picking at it until they came by for garbage again.

"Why didn't you eat any, I thought you were hungry?"

"The real question is how could YOU eat that?"

"I didn't airplane food is gross, I had my dietitian prepare me some fried chicken that I asked the staff to heat up for me."

"If airplane food is gross, why were you asking me why I didn't eat it."

"Because you're really different and I thought you'd be the like 0.001% of the population that likes airplane food."

"Well, I'm not."

I unbuckle my seat belt and grab my backpack. I pull out a big bag of Tostitos chips and spicy salsa. I open the bag and play a movie to eat it with. I notice Namjoon looking at the bag curiously so I offer him one.
"You've never had these before?"

"Nope, but they taste good. Can I have some more?"

"No, you didn't give me any chicken."

"That's not fair! I didn't know you wouldn't like airplane food." He grumbles.

"Well too bad."

"Fine."
I continue watching my movie and happily munching on my chips and salsa all while Namjoon is glaring at me. Next time he'll remember to give me some fucking chicken.

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