A New Kind of BTS Cliché

"So, what you're saying is you're ARMY of BTS and that we, my family and clock, flower and banana are actually the members of BTS, dressed up from one of their skits and are actually completely made up? And you aren't from this...universe...but from another where the 'real' BTS is from?"

"Yes! Exactly!" I cheered, nodding my head to the point of dizziness.

"And that the other students are also other BTS charcters from other skits?"

"Well, not all. Plus your uncle's work, the block over is an office building where another group skit they did too!" I briefly explained, doing a few gestures to help get my point across.

"Uh-huh...right. Maybe you might need some help..."

"I do! I need to find the BTS of this world and explain it too and hopefully figure a way home...maybe because they share a connection between our worlds, they could help me!" I theorized.

"(f/n)...is the students from the other school give you any kind of drugs?" Namsoon asked, looking worriedly at me.

"No! I'm not doing drugs, I'm from a completely different universe!"
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Being ARMY is normal. Getting to travel home for a few weeks for break from college classes is normal. Getting off the plane in an airport that is all in Korean and somehow understanding it despite never learning it, not normal.

Being picked up by Jungkook and without any swarms of fans around his as he shows his face clear as day, saying he will be taking us home and finally meet my temporary family with the high school foreign student exchange program, DEFINITELY NOT NORMAL.

I get it; I'm young looking, I'm barely out of high school and still seem like one...but not only to be treated like a first year, but living with a bunch of skit charcters of an idol group that not only I adore, but so do all of them! Now I'll also have to live out the cliché story of everyone with the same 7 faces as different people, falling for me! What is my life at this point?!