Chapter Two, "BTS who?"
I reach the middle of the stairway when I feel eyes focused on me. I look down to see that they are all watching me. Without thinking words slip out, "Can you not?" Shit. I quickly bite my tongue, but to my surprise, they quickly apologized while going back to talking.
That has never worked while I have been in Korea.
The white L-shaped couch sat in the middle of the room above a well-designed rug. Maroon pillows decorated the couch along with a matching blanket. A massive flat-screen TV was mounted on the cream walls, along with some abstract paintings.
"Ah-Nova come sit."
I sit by the man that invited me, as soon as I do a puppy comes from nowhere and jumps on my lap. "Tannie! Ge-" "He's fine" The man looks at me then at the pup, it must be his.
I pet his fluffy ears while cooing in his ears, so cute. Maybe I should kidnap their pup... The men converse while I play with the small dog, I place my hand down and he licks my hand. I take my finger and twirl it around and he follows my finger. Adorable. He leaps off my lap and dashes somewhere else in the house. He probably got bored.
I should pay attention to the conversation, partly to distract myself. "I decided she will be staying with us, it's important to help people during this time. As long as she agrees she will be staying" He says while looking over at me. Well, they seem nice and this place is nicer than mines "Sure".
"Okay, we have one rule for you then. Don't share anything that goes on in this house. I don't know if you know us but we are BTS, and if you do it could put us in danger"
Who?
As if he could feel my confusion he begins speaking again "We are a boy band, look us up". I pull out my phone and search up BTS, and 739,000,000 results popped up, surprising. I clicked on images and there they were at the Grammys in their striking suits.
I should learn their names.
I click on a fansite and scroll to the members' introductions. First is...Kim Namjoon apparently, he's the leader. I look around the room continuously, I spot a purple-haired figure. He has a dimpled smile already plastered on his beautiful face. Although he kinda looked whitewashed in the picture. Kim Seokjin was next.
I look around the room, I don't see him "Besides you" I jump. He was the one that brought me in. If I would have known this beautiful 5-course meal was in the ally I would have taken him home. Jk, that's kidnapping...unless.
I look back at my phone to go on to the next members. Surely they all can't be this good looking.
Min Yoongi, I glanced up and was met with a cold stare. His blonde hair fell over his eyes, but I could still read his expression. I looked at his picture to find him with minty hair and a gummy smile. I was met with a frown when I looked back up at him. Bipolar much?
Jung Hoseok, hmm that sounds familiar? I stare harder at his picture wondering why he sounds so familiar. Ding.
"Mr. Jung I swear Hoseok didn't give me ALL the answers, Please don't yell at him!"
I laugh at the mini flashback that played back in my head. Good memories "Mr. Jung is your father, right? He was my teacher". He nods eagerly, "I thought you wouldn't recognize me" "I would never forget you silly, you always helped with my homework from his class!" he smiles. Just as handsome as always. He never believed me when I said it, but I know it's true.
I scroll down and almost drop the phone. I mean all of the ones I have seen were beautiful, but he is just- no way. I look up and goddamn, he is just as beautiful in person with his silver-ish blue hair. Park Jimin, it reads. I glance back up to make sure my eyes weren't deceiving me, ...I guess not. Woah. "Kim Taehyung' appeared on the screen and a man with the cutest smile I have ever seen appeared.
You could tell he was the artist of the group just by the way he dressed he had a creative persona. Taehyung was the one with the dog, he was also the one that was looking at me. He had his dark brown hair parted on each side making him look as innocent as me before I found out what smut meant.
Jeon Jungkook was the last person on the list and- his long black hair waving down his chiseled face. The purple light from the stage shining on his skin, his facial expression. Hot. Hot is all that ran through my head. No thank you, I close the tab and look at the men in front of me. How do they look this good?
"Woah..." I state completely star struck. "So you will follow the rule right? If you don't then you will have-"
"Yes, yes I will"