It was the next day and you found yourself scattered on your bed, facing the ceiling.

You found yourself spacing out, bored out of your mind. You were planning on hanging out with bangtan to pass time. To your dismay, they had a little something to attend to. You didn't catch onto everything they told you, but you precisely remembered them mentioning 'dance practice'.

No, you weren't jobless. You had found yourself a part time job at a restaurant as a waitress. (A/N: no shit sherlocks but you had to expect some cliché shenanigans :>)

However, your job doesn't start till next week, leaving you to where you were now. On your bed, sighing heavily in boredom. Soon, with a goal in mind, you stood up from your bed and changed into more presentable clothes for outdoors. You decided to venture the area, remembering you haven't taken time to do so since the past couple of days - since you've moved in. Finally having a chance, You wisely chose to spend the time doing something rather than laying on your bed and grudging over silly things such as having nothing to do.

Grabbing onto your wallet, house keys and your small carry bag which contained your wallet, you headed out onto your little exploration after securely locking your main door. As you left your apartment complex, you debated whether you should explore your right or your left. Sighing for the nth time, you decided to take the left route, which so happens to lead you to the large grocery store that you had visited with some of the boys. You shrugged off your decision to turn left as you haven't completely taken a look around this area.

Continuing on the side walk that led your path, you found yourself at a busier street than the ones you have already crossed paths with after a couple of minutes.

You continued on your little adventure when you came across a white building, crowded with screaming fangirls. Curious, you proceeded to get closer and see why they were causing such a commotion and for whom. Finding a spot between the crowd, you managed to make out tiny glimpses of males surrounded by guards that helped them pass the roaring crowd of girls, into the building. Squinting your eyes slightly at the building, you read that it was called 'BigHit'.

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(A/N: ITS A FANFIC SO PLEASE DONT GO AROUND COMMENTING THAT THIS IS SO SUDDEN AND THAT YOU THOUGHT BTS WEREN'T ACTUALLY BTS IN THIS FIC- IK WHERE U COMIN BUT THEY ARENT IDOLS! JUST read...)
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"BTS!" Girls chanted in unison. You tilt your head and tapped on one of the fan girl's shoulder, "what's happening?" You asked, wanting more information.

"It's BTS! Do you not know them? They are like a group of.. super hot men!" She exclaimed, later surprised as you refused your knowledge on the group. "YOU DONT KNOW BTS?!" She shrieked, loud enough to catch the attention of other fangirls. You raised your hand in slight defence and awkwardly laughed as the other girls bombarded you with shocked and offended expressions, as well as questions. Backing away, you decided to no longer stand in their way. Rushing off to a safer distance, you heard the cheering and screams die down in volume. Sighing in relief that you were still alive after unintentionally offending and outraging fans, and left without being chased.

Moving forward with your walk, you took glances behind you at the path that led you to a mix of a chaotic mess. Shrugging off the odd experience of crazy girls, you finalised that you've exhausted yourself enough with the amount of noise and discomfort the event brought to you. (A/N: remember? You lazy)

'Guess that's one way to start a day..' you thought to yourself, heading back into your apartment to cook yourself some homemade meal for lunch. By now, you questioned whether you should switch your part time job as a waitress, into a chef.

Huffing at yourself for not thinking of such a job before, you decided to go along with what you could for now.

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The following day went by uneventful. After eating your well cooked meal, you decided to pass your time by watching random shows on television and scrolling though social media to look at trends.

Soon enough, you heard chattering outside your house during the time of an early evening. Concluding the return of the boys, you approached your door and opened it to find them drenched in sweat. Admittedly, you couldn't deny that they still looked stunning. The beeds of sweat on their soft skin only adding onto the hotness they normally radiate without much effort. "How was practice?" You asked by your door, catching some attention by Jimin and Namjoon. "Tiring," Jimin replied simply, getting a nod from the taller man in agreement.

"Come in if you want," Namjoon offered later, opening their door wider for you to come in. "Oh no, I'd like to, but I feel like you guys need a break. Seems like all of you worked your butts off," you politely declined, giggling slightly at the end. Although you did really wish to join them, you didn't want to tire them out anymore than they already have. Deciding it was best for them to rest instead of having to busy you with conversations.

However, you found yourself inside their house as Namjoon insisted that your presence wasn't bothersome at all. Defeated, you entered and were soon situating yourself at one of their couches. "How was your day, Y/N?" You heard Jin speak from the kitchen, as he brought a number of glass filled with refrigerated and cooled water for everyone. You shrugged, "quite uneventful for the most part, and very boring." You admitted. "What about you guys? Other than tiring, how was dance practice?" You asked back.

"Exhausting," Yoongi replied blankly, "Yah, thats no different than tiring." You huffed, ignoring the pale man and waiting for a better response. "Well, we started practising our choreography on a new song," Hoseok answered, catching your attention in interest.

"Oh, Y/N, you said your day was mostly uneventful right?" Jimin quickly interjected, tilting his head curiously. "Yeah, mostly," you agreed, "I was actually exploring the left side of this area more and led myself to a more busy street." You continued. "Really? Was it by any chance further down the road from that grocery store?" Jin asked before gulping down some water. You were surprised he was right and cautiously nodded, "um, yeah, how did you know?" You asked, "were you like- secretly stalking me or something?"

"Oh no," he chuckled, "I just figured it was somewhere around there since I'm quite familiar with the paths now." He defended. "Oh." You sheepishly let out.

"Anyways, so like; I think I almost granted a death wish today by mistake," you said, making some boys to raise a brow. "You're not hurt are you? What happened?" Jungkook quickly questioned in slight worry. "No, no. I'm perfectly fine. I actually found this white building and a whole bunch of fan girls were there." You assured. Taehyung and Jimin tensed.

"And..?" Namjoon pressed, suddenly extra curious. "And I wanted to check it out so I made my way in between the crowd. The girls kept screaming and chanting." You continued, raising a brow as you thought back to that event. "What were they chanting?" Hoseok asked, secretly crossing his fingers behind his back. Namjoon hummed, signaling that he wanted to know too before taking a sip of water from his glass.

"Hm? Oh something about.. BTS?" You pointed.

"PPPFFFTTTT!" you jumped as Namjoon spit out his water, startled. The water spat right onto yoongi's face. Uh oh, bad idea. Yoongi stood from his seat and stared at the culprit, Namjoon.

"Tell me why I shouldn't kill you right now." His voice deepened several octaves. "I am SOO SORRY, Hyung!" Namjoon wheezed in fear. "N-now, now, Yoongi..," Jin stepped in with a cough, "There is no need to commit murder. Go clean up and I will handle this with joonie myself." Jin quickly handled. "Was it something I said..?" You asked, a little more cautious of your words, as you watched Yoongi walk to his room to clean up.

Wiping his mouth quickly, Namjoon assured it was nothing but asked for confirmation, "You said, BTS... was it?" He asked. You nodded, furrowing your brows curiously. "Yeah, why? You guys know them too?" You asked, looking at the men one by one.

Taehyung spoke out, "well, I guess you could say that.." he let out a smile. Jungkook smirked, "oh, we know them very well." He pressed on. You furrowed your brows and questioned, "What do you-"

Just then, Yoongi returned from his room with a new pair of clothes, plopping right back onto the seat he previously sat on before warning Namjoon, "You're lucky I'm too tired to deal with your actions," he said, "Next time -which shouldn't come at all- I will personally stitch your mouth close myself." He deadpanned.

Gulping, Joon quickly nodded his head. You frowned slightly and decided to defend Namjoon to help ease him a little- (A/N: you lil' Angel) "Now, now, Yoongi.. joonie didn't mean to, it was accidental," you calmly let out, moving from the couch to settle beside Namjoon, soothingly patting his back.

To your obliviousness, Namjoon couldn't contain the smile that itches to be revealed onto his features. Biting onto his lip, all he could think of was how kind and caring you were to people around you. And not only them.

Yoongi sighed, knowing that he can't argue with you when you've effortlessly made your way into his soft spot unknowingly. It didn't go unnoticed to his brothers though.

"Fine. But only because it was an accident," He grumbled.

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Nothing to say today hehe, this chapter is kinda boring, I know. A chapter without BTS in it is always kinda boring tbh. But at least it became more interesting when they came in huh? The pOWER!~

Love you💜

~ bonnehh_