Fortuna [ Min Yoongi - Fanfiction | English ]

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Catarina

I'm standing alone on a corner of the room holding a beer and watching people socialize. Alana told me to come straight here, she'd just go to the company's offices to leave some important documents and would come here too. But 10 minutes ago she texted me she'd an emergency and will not be able to join me anymore. I really wanted to leave, but well, there's free drinks and food and I ain't saying no to that... on top of that, I was already here, so I decided to stay for a while.

Yoongi

As we get to the room I see that it's a mixed party. The Brazilian producers are here too. I walk around looking for my manager, but he's nowhere to be seen. Well, guess I'll have to wait to talk to him about my plans. He'll text or call me once he sees my first message. I just have to be patient. I see a table set against one of the walls with fruits, snacks and drinks. I walk there to grab some snacks and a beer. As I'm filling my plate, something grabs my attention. On the corner of my eye I see a woman, all in black, looking down with her curly blonde hair covering her face while using her phone with one hand and holding a beer on the other. She's so comfortable in her little bubble, yet not a part of this party.

I go to the guys, but her image sticks with me. I didn't see her face, maybe that's the reason I'm still thinking about her... perhaps if I saw her face I'd have her full picture and she wouldn't be this mystery to me?

Catarina

I'm texting some friends while I drink my last beer before leaving. I'm tired of standing up. I'm alone here and had a total of zero conversations with the people in here. As I look up from my phone screen to scan the room I see 7 Korean men talking lively across the room. I choke. Are they members of BTS? I can't believe my eyes. I try not to stare, but I choose one of them to examine his face. I'm looking at the one with a small face and plump lips. His nose is straight and his black hair stops just at eyebrow's height. Oh my God! I'm looking at Jin! As I'm taking him in I notice one of them is looking at me... or maybe my general direction? I look at him and we lock eyes. It's Yoongi. I look down immediately. Why am I so shy? I bet they're used to people staring, aren't they? Well, I guess it's time for me to use all my nonchalant attitude towards famous people I've been using since I started working in the media industry. "They're just people. They're just people. They're just people".

Yoongi

As soon as we locked eyes she looked down, I guess I made her nervous. Nothing new. Ever since we debuted it's been like this. People rarely are cool around us if it's not a profissional matter. Normally they get hysterical or get nervous. I think I prefer the latter, but the first is the most common reaction I get. I could see her face for just a few moments. She was looking at one of us, but it wasn't me. Still, I could see she had a little oval face, with a small round mouth, a small nose and big eyes. She's wearing round pink metal glasses, but by her expression, she isn't the cute type. Ok, now I know how she looks. I have the full picture and can let go of it.

But can I? As I hear the members talking I'm still thinking about her. Her face combined with her attitude only made her more mysterious to me.

Should I go and talk to her? Is it a possibility? She of course knows who I'm, by her reaction. What if she's a fangirl who's going to freak out if I approach her? And what would I say to her? Ugh, it'd have to be in English, by her looks she's obviously Brazilian. Does she speak English? Maybe she's as good as I'm, and we can understand one another. But what would I say to her? What do I want from her?

I decide to look for my manager one more time, so I don't walk to her immediately. I stroll aimlessly around the room, always keeping an eye where she's standing. I don't want to miss her by taking so much time that she's left.

Ok, it's time. I stop at the food table once again and get another beer. I look at her and she's still using her phone. I go in her direction.

— Hello.