Unique Love {J-hope x reader}

Chapter 2

Refer to last chapters note :)                             

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~AUTHOR'S POV~

"Excuse me miss but could you spare me a minute to talk?"

"Yes of course" You replied turning to Nichole. "I'll meet you in the car" Waving goodbye, Nichole left to wait for you in the car as you followed the man into the building.                                                      

"You speak Korean too?"                           

"Yes I'm fluent" You replied carefully.   

"My name is Kim Namjoon, I'm BTS's leader"
"I'm Y/N. Kim Y/N" He nodded gently and gestured you to follow him. You walked into a small dressing room, noticing 6 men, all minding their own business. Not really paying attention to what Namjoon was saying, one member caught your eye.                                                                                
"Y/N?" Namjoon asked, waving his hand in front of your face.                     
"Hmm? Oh yes, I'm sorry, what was that?" Chuckling, he turned to all the members who were now standing a few steps in front of you. He joined them and counted down from three before they all bowed and said;
"Thank you" After they stood back straight, Namjoon started to explain, "We wanted to thank you for standing up for us earlier on. It's been a while since we performed somewhere that is not in a rented stadium so we may have forgotten that not everyone likes us. People have their own taste in music. It took us a bit by surprise. So thank you." 

After you said goodbye to the band, Nichole drove you home as you soon had to meet your mother. 

~When you arrived~ 

You hadn't been to your family house in a while but everything was the same as before.  

"Eomma! I'm here!!" You walked into the house to see your mum standing with a tall man in the kitchen
"Ah, Y/N, You remember Mr. Kim's son?" You turned to the man and smiled when you realised who it was.

"Namjoon?" You suddenly remembered a time from when you were young, playing in the back garden of this very house when Namjoon ran up to you saying that he was going to become an idol. He rarely came to visit you in America since then but you hadn't seen him since his big debut a few years ago. "I knew I recognised you back at the studio. You never cease to surprise us Joonie" You said, chuckling at the old nickname you had for him. 

"It's been a while Y/N. You've really grown up. I haven't seen you since you were 15! I could barely recognise you when you walked in. And to think it was you at the show today as well." We talked for what felt like days, catching up on then things we had missed in the passed few years. It felt nice to talk to him. 

"Y/N, I wanted to ask you," His expression turned serious as he looked into my eyes. " would you like to come on tour with us? I already asked your mother and she said it was up to you. The other members are looking forward to meeting you, I talk about you so much they think you are imaginary." He laughed at his own statement before turning back to you. His eyes sparkled with joy and it was impossible to say no.

"YES! I'd love to come!" You jumped up happily running to pack your stuff. Namjoon had left a few minutes ago and was coming back the next day to pick you up. Before he left he had gone over all the precautions you'd have to take and the things you would have to do before you went back home to Korea. You realised you still had to call Nichole. Running towards your phone you dialled in her number. 

"I can't believe I'm going to see BTS preform for every day of their tour!!" You said excitedly to Nichole.
"I know~You're so lucky!" She replied grumpily. You both continued to talk for a while before you finished packing your stuff and went to bed.

The next day came by fast and it was soon time to go. As arranged, Namjoon came around with the boys for a quick breakfast before the journey.

~Your POV~

No one talked during breakfast. Just the small compliments from the boys for your mothers cooking and the quite grumble from Seokjin that no one appreciates his cooking followed by a chuckle from across the room. Checking his watch, Namjoon finished his coffee and gathered us all together reminding us that the flight was soon. We all finished off our breakfast and the boys helped with my suitcases as I said goodbye to my mother. Soon after, we were on the way to the airport. I was sitting at the back between Yoongi, who was asleep, and Hoseok listening to their conversations about music. After a few minutes, I started to drift off, laying my head on the person closest to me.

~Hoseoks POV~

I was talking to Jimin and Jin-hyung when I felt a weight on my shoulder. I looked over to see Y/N sleeping soundly on my shoulder. I looked at her for a while, studying her features. There was just something about her that made me unable to look away. I moved a piece of hair out of her face, tucking it behind her ear. Shes so pretty I though not myself. Her eyes are beautiful. WAIT! I quickly looked away, my face heating up with embarrassment. She giggled cutely and snuggled into my side, falling asleep again. I looked up at Jin and Jimin who were laughing at my tomato red face. I looked out of the window and soon found myself falling asleep.

-at the airport-

Hyung I heard someone whisper. Wake up the voice said again, shaking me awake. I opened my eyes to see Jungkook standing above me. I got out of the car and followed him into the airport where everyone else was sitting in a café. After getting through a tidal wave of armies, we made it to the others. Y/N was talking to Namjoon whilst everyone else was ordering food. I sat down across from them, listening to how Namjoon easily made her laugh. Why do I feel like this? I asked myself, looking over at the duo. I got up to go to the bathroom, pushing through the fans on the way. When I got back, everyone was finishing off their food and drinks before getting ready to board the plane. Wheres Y/N going? I asked, as she started to walk away from us. Seokjin explained that PDnim had told her that for her own safety she shouldnt talk to us until we got onto the planes private section. My phone started to ring as we waited in the boarding queue.

Hello? I asked the person on the other line.

Its me I heard Y/Ns voice reply. I started to look around trying to find her. Dont look she said. You cant risk it Agreeing with her, I asked her to sit next to me on the plane. She said that she would and hung up as we reached the front. As I boarded the plane, I turned to see Y/N showing her ticket to the flight attendant. I turned and went to find my seat.