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Life With BTS

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Summary: Moonbyul (OC) has just flew to Korea to meet her brother. There, she got to know the other 6 members of BTS. How will her life go with the BTS members?

Interactive Element:

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Life With BTS (Chapter 1, Option 1: Check In Hotel)

The queue in front of her was getting shorter and shorter. In no time, she was the next in line and an orange taxi pulled over in front of her. She took off her backpack after opening the rear door, getting in.

“Hello Uncle, to the Harbour Park Hotel please.” She spoke fluently to the taxi driver in her Korean as she buckled up her seat belt. The taxi soon drove off, and she looked at the scenery outside the glass pane, the sky was cloudy, and with the temperature outside being less than 20°C, it was a cooling day to arrive in the country.

She press the side button on her phone, the screen lit up and it showed a picture of her and her brother as her lock screen wallpaper. She wanted to message him the news that she was in Korea, but that would have ruin the surprise she had planned out from the start. Not even her parents persuading her to stay could have stopped her from visiting her brother, that’s how close the both of them are.

In about half an hour, the taxi pulled to a halt at the drop off area of the hotel. Paying the fare, the girl thanked the driver before she got out with her backpack, looking at the hotel. She pushed the door and got in, hearing some sort of classical music as well as seeing chandeliers decorated the ceiling of the hotel lobby, making it seem to be very fancy.

She proceeded to the reception desk, and quite quickly, she was able to get the card keys that access to her room. Heading to the lift, she press the number six, the floor that her assigned room was located. So far, she really liked the place.  

Ding. The doors opened and she walked out of the lift, looking at her card key for her room number before turning right. Her room was one of the rooms that were in the middle, although it was a tad bit nearer to the right end of hallway, where the window was overlooking the hotel’s pool, which contains some dinosaur animatronics spurting out water from their mouths as their heads and tails moved.

Remembering what her mother had said about knocking a hotel room’s door before opening it, she abided by it and stood in front of the door of her assigned room. Taking a deep breath, she knocked on the door and waited for a moment before tapping the card key against the door lock handle. Beep. The light on the door turned from red to green and she pushed the door handle.

She let out a huge gasp at how spacious and pretty the room is. It was almost like a suite room, fully furnished with a medium-sized flat screen television mounted on the wall, a king sized bed occupied the middle of the room, two bedside tables stood at each side of the bed along with a huge wardrobe for her to put her clothes in, a dresser at the left side of where the television was, and on the right, was a table of food as well as a kettle. It was almost like she was back at home.

What she felt was truly amazing was that the room was dimmed by not only the many orange lights in the ceiling, but also because the curtains which had a nice brown shade were closed. Settling down her backpack on the bed along the bed and kicked her shoes at the empty space beside the television counter, she made her way to the curtains, drawing them open and she inhaled the sight beyond the glass window.

Heaving a sigh of contentment, she got out a more comfortable set of clothing, comprising of a V-neck white t-shirt along with a pair of light blue skinny jeans and a pair of black high cut converse shoes. This was lastly followed by a big and warm white thick jacket to protect her from the cold.

The girl tied her hair up in a high ponytail, packing the essentials such as her wallet, hand phone and her earpiece into her small little bag, before coming out of her hotel room, safely keeping the card key inside her wallet.

Taking the lift down to the lift lobby, she headed out to the cold and snowy weather on the streets. Plugging the jack of her earpiece into her phone before playing the music on her playlist, the earbuds placed into the respective ears.

Waiting at the hotel lobby’s taxi stand, the girl stood in line, and made sure that she had everything in her wallet. Identification card of Kim Moonbyul, some cash, her credit cards, everything was there. A taxi soon pulled over at the line and she got in, telling the address of the dorm that her brother had given her, just in case she had wanted to find him when she is in Korea.

The taxi soon took off and drove on the express highway. All this while, she was listening to the songs in her playlist, before about an hour, the taxi pulled over again in front of the building that she had told him to. Paying the fare, she got out after thanking the driver, looking at the building.

Pushing the door, Moonbyul went into the building, pressing the elevator button and waited for the elevator to reach the lift lobby.

Ding. Ground floor.

The lift doors opened and the girl walked in, pressing the floor number 7. She was too excited, she was going to meet her brother in basically about a couple of minutes. The number display keeps getting higher and higher, and soon, she reached.

She got out and walked to the unit number she had written down on the piece of paper she was holding on to. The apartment wasn’t that far from the lift and she stood in front of the unit.

This is it, she thought to herself. Oppa’s dorm. No doubt it would be messy inside, she figured, considering that he was living with six other males. Heaving a huge gush of breath, she pressed the doorbell, hearing the chime ringing across the apartment.

Just then, she got shocked when a voice suddenly spoke, loud and clear, to her. “Nuguyeyo?” The voice asked. As far as she knows, this voice does not belong to her brother at all, it must have been one of the other members.

“Uhm, Kim Moonbyul imnida. I’m looking for my brother Namjoon.” She spoke back, not sure how the person at the other side can hear her. But soon enough, she heard the door unlocking and came face-to-face with a guy. She looked at the guy and slowly studied his face, the male having a full bright on smile on his face all the time that she felt nearly creep out by it.

“Come on in, and we’ll talk more. It’s cold outside,” he said and let her come in. She went in and made sure to close the door after her, heading to sit on the couch.

Meanwhile, the guy headed to the kitchen and got her a glass of water, handing it to her with a soft smile. “Thank you.” She said politely and took a sip of water, the guy taking a seat across her.

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