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Can you write about jungkook falling for a ARMY he meets!! I LOVED the train series and need more

Hi lovely! I’m so glad you liked Ticket on the train! I’m currently in the middle of exams but a jk story is definitely added to my to do list😍😁

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😭😭😭😭😭😭 TICKET ON THE TRAIN IS SO GOOD IM SO SAD ITS OVER

Awww don´t be sad! I have many more stories to come ;) 

[wannabebtswriter]

ticket on the train was really good!

Thank you so much! I´m so glad you liked it :)

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Ticket on the Train pt. 5 (Final)

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader, BTS x reader.

Warnings: Suggestive dialog but nothing explicit :)

Genre: Fluff

Words: 2.5k+

Summery: Booking a ticket to a BTS concert isn’t easy, especially when you don’t speak Korean. Luckily for you, a stranger is there to help.

Part 1   Part 2   Part 3   Part 4

“Ha ha Y/N” your friend chuckled and shook her head. “Lets get out of here. I wanna go to bed and see if I can meet them in my dreams” she joked but halted as she saw your face.

“I know this sounds crazy but I´m not lying” you sighed and looked over your friend´s shoulder, seeing exit 2. “And he wants to meet me so... wanna go meet BTS?”

“You´re not funny anymore Y/N” your friend said, looking a little weirded out. 

“Just go with me” you sighed, grabbing her hand and started to to pull her towards the exit. “And don´t freak out”

“You´re the one freaking me out right now” she said and looked at you with furrowed brows. The two of you followed the stream of people out of the venue, but as everyone started to walk left, towards the front with the parking lot and merchandise, you pulled your friend right. 

She looked over her shoulder as you were pulling her away from the crowd. “Seriously where are we going?”

“I don´t know. He just told me to go this way and there would be a-”

“Miss Y/N” a deep voice sounded and as you turned around, you saw a rather large man wearing the venue´s official security guard uniform. “Yes?” you said a little timid.

“Mr. Kim is requesting your presence” he said and held open a door for you and your friend. You started to walk, only to realize your friend wasn't moving. You pulled at her arm and she slowly started following you, eyes wide.

“You aren´t joking, are you?” she asked, sounding petrified now as you pulled her down the hall, the security guard now leading the way. You didn´t answer her, too distracted now by the sound of your heartbeat in your ears.

You walked down the hall and turned a corner, walking straight into a dressing room. And there, on a couch with his head on his hands, sat Namjoon. Jungkook was resting a comforting hand on his back, the rest of the guy standing around, looking at their leader with sad eyes. 

Before the security guard could announce your presence, your friend let out a small gasp at the sight of the guys. They all snapped their head up to look at you. Your eyes however was trained on a certain member of the group.

Namjoon slowly stood up and walked towards you, looking at you like you were a corned animal. 

“Please, don´t hate me” he breathed, fiddling with his hands. You gulped down the lump that had seemed to form in your throat. 

“I honestly don´t how to feel about you at this very moment” you admitted and looked down at your feet, feeling the hurt bubbling up in your chest. “You lied to me. Multiple times” 

“Can we talk? In private?” Namjoon asked with pleading eyes,  not wanting anyone other than you and him to be a part of this conversation. You looked into his eyes for a few second, debating his request. You slowly nodded and let go of your friend´s hand.

“Are you gonna be okay?” you asked her and looked at her for the first time since you had entered the room. She was wide eyes and seemed to have stopped working. 

“I´ll take that as a yes” you sighed and stepped aside for Namjoon to lead the way. You followed his out of the room and down the hall into a separate dressing room.  He held the door open for you, not meeting your eyes as you walked past him.

You wrapped your arms around yourself as you heard the door gently close, engulfing the two of you in silence. You heard Namjoon take a deep breath, your eyes glued to your feet. 

“I think i owe you an apology to begin with” he said slowly, fiddling with his hands again. “It was wrong of me not to tell you anything and... I am really sorry”

You slowly looked up at him, meeting his eyes. “Then why didn´t you? I mean... i understand you didn't say it right away but a small; ´hey I am in a band that is known globally and apparently by everyone but you´, would really have been appreciated” you said, uncrossing your arms.

“Would it have made a difference in the way you saw me?” he asked and bit his lip. 

“You didn´t answer my question”

“You didn´t answer mine” 

You looked at him for a long time. Would it have changed the way you looked at him? 

“I don´t know” you answered honestly, seeing his eyes sadden a little. “But I don´t think so. I just think that I would maybe... I don´t know... Have dressed a little fancier yesterday...” You trailed off.

“You were beautiful last night... you are beautiful” he mumbled and looked down at his feet. 

“Is this what you do?” you asked the question that had been nagging you since the beginning of the concert, ignoring his compliment. “You find a girl and lure her in, only to dump her when she finds out about you”. You fought the tears welling up in your eyes. 

You had promised yourself not to be betrayed like this again. You didn't want to cry over guys any more. But you had opened up to Namjoon. You had trusted him. 

“No Y/N... no” he said sadly and with four long strides, he stood in front of you, gently wiping the tears you didn't know were tickling down your cheeks with his thumbs. 

“I would never... never do that to you... to anyone” he said, his heart breaking when he looked into your big, sad eyes. “I wanted to tell you but I was scared” he admitted.

“I was scared you would see me differently” he continued. “I wanted you to know me as the real me. As the guy you met on that train. As just Namjoon” 

You looked at him for a long while. It made sense, every word he said. You unconsciously leaned into his touch, needing the comfort. “But you lied to me” you mumbled. 

“I know. I know I did and I can´t tell you how sorry I am” he whispered and leaned his forehead against yours, closing his eyes to hide the tears welling up in them.

“I did a stupid thing. But I promise you that this is not a lie” he whispered and opened his eyes, making you look at him. “Last night... Everything about last night was me. Last night meant the world to me because I knew you weren´t there because I was famous, you weren´t there because I had money. You were there because of me” 

“And I know last night meant something to you too because if it didn't, you wouldn't be standing here right now” he finished, gently running his thumb over you cheek. 

“Of course last night meant something to me too” you sighed and wrapped you hand around his wrist. His heart dropped, thinking you were gonna push him away. But you didn´t.

“I just wish I had found out about it while not standing in a crowd of girls screaming your name” you mumbled. 

“I only want you screaming my name” he whispered before his eyes went wide, realizing what he said as you blushed profusely.

“No! I didn't... not like that! I didn't mean it like that” he panicked, shaking his head. “I´m sorry!” 

You couldn't help yourself as small giggle escaped your lips, breaking the tension in the room. You clasped a hand over your mouth to silence it, but in vain. Namjoon looked at you as you continued to giggle, maybe this wasn't completely ruined. 

“You promise that there no more lies I need to know about?” you asked as you stopped your giggles. He nodded and gently took your hands in his. “I promise” 

“Okay” you slowly nodded. You saw it in his eyes; the shyness and panic that had risen along with his comment. He was still the Namjoon you knew. And maybe he was worth risking your heart for, just one last time. 

“So are you still up for that second date?” he asked, a hopeful smile etched onto his lips.

“Maybe” you smiled a little mischivious. “Perhaps you should convince me”

He slowly smirked as his heart picked up speed. He let go of your hands and rested his hands against your cheeks against as he leaned forward, pressing his lips against yours.

You let out a small gasp but returned the kiss as you placed your hands against his chest. You could feel it in the way his lips moved against yours, his apologies, his promises. And right there, you knew that Namjoon was someone worth fighting for. He had lied yes, but his intentions hadn´t to hurt you, it had been to protect himself. 

You sunk into the kiss completely as he slowly deepened it, running a hand through your hair. The kiss didn´t last long however as a knock sounded on the door. Namjoon growled as he pulled away, glaring at the door.

“I swear one of these days I am gonna kiss you without interruption” he grumbled, more to himself than you. But it still send what felt like shockwaves through your entire body. 

“Mr. Kim. The car to the dorm leaves in fifteen minutes” an unfamliar voice sounded through the door. Namjoon sighed and pecked your lips before pulling back. 

“We should get going” he said softly and lead you back to the dressing room with the rest, holding your hand in his. The sight that greeted the two of you made you both chuckle.

On one of the couches sat you best friend with Jungkook and Tae. It looked like they tried to speak together, all gesturing wildly and talking very slowly. 

“Okay slowly this time” you friend smiled at Jungkook. 

“Your”

“Your” 

“Concert”

“Cooncort” 

“Was”

“Was”

“Great”

“Gray!” 

He looked at her happily as she tried to hold back a giggle. They all turned when they heard you and Namjoon chuckle. 

“You guys good?” Hobi asked and zipped up his bag, throwing it over his shoulder.

“Yeah” Namjoon said and looked down at you with warm eyes. “We´re good” 

“Looks like your friend is pretty good too” Namjoon chuckled lightly at her intense conversation with Jungkook. 

“She´s admired him for years” you chuckled and leaned into him, observing your friend as the rest of the guys packed up. “She always says that he´s really talented and sweet. I can wait to get to know them all. Without them bargaining in when I´m trying to kiss you” 

“Unfortunately I feel like that´s gonna happen a lot” He sighed and leaned down to kiss your cheek, making you blush slightly. 

“She´s sweet. And really chill once your get to know her” you whispered and looked back at your friend. 

“She seems that way” he agreed, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulled you closer to him.

“Alright. Time to move” A security guard said from the door, clapping his hands to get the boys attention.

Jungkook reached up and shyly tapped your friend on the shoulder, gaining her attention.

“You want to come watch movie?” he asked a little hesitant, concentrating on his english. Your friend´s eyes lit up as she nodded, a huge smile spreading on her face. 

“What do you say? Wanna do movie and pizza for a second date?” Namjoon leaned down and whispered in your ear. You gave him a soft smile, squeezing his hand.

“That sounds perfect” you whispered back and leaned into him as all of you walked to the car, which in actuality was more of a mini bus. Soon you were all heading to the dorm.

Not long after you all were walking through the same doors as you walked through the day before. As you headed for the elevator, Namjoon gently grabbed your hand, running his thumb over the back of it. You kept your eyes on your feet as a blush crept into your cheeks. 

When the elevator door closed you realized that you never actually saw the dorm yesterday, only the rooftop terrasse. The doors opened and you stepped into a large foyer. The white walls covered with all kinds of jackets on small hooks and a sea of shoes. 

“Sorry. It’s a bit of a mess” Namjoon apologized a bit embarrassed.

 “You should see my apartment. It’s the definition of messy” you said softly. 

Namjoon laughed as your words, bending down to take off his shoes. You, nor him saw the small smile that grazed Jin lips as he observed the two of you.

As the others filed into the living room, Namjoon grabbed you wrist, pulling you back to him when you were about to follow them. “Hold on” he whispered softly and gently pressed his lips against yours when you were the only ones left in the foyer. 

You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him back, both of your hearts picking up speed. You were completely lost in the feeling of his lips working against yours, only blinking your eyes open when you felt him pull back for air.

“Would you look at that” he chuckled lowly. “No interruption”

You giggled softly at him as he pressed a small peck to your cheek. “Do you wanna stay the night? It late and I don´t know when the movie is finished” 

“That is an interesting offer Mr. Kim Namjoon” you smirked, teasing him as you looked up into his eyes. “We´ve only just met” 

“In person, yes” he smirked back. “But we have talked for months, remember?”

You pretended to think, tapping you finger against your chin for a dramatic effect. “Not that I remember, no” you joked.

“You little-” he laughed as he began to tickle your sides, attacking your neck with kisses. You squealed and laughed as you tried to get out of his hold. “Namjoon!” you laughed loudly.

“When you two are done, will you join us for the movie?” Jin asked from the door. He wasn´t able to hide the smile plastered on his lips. 

“Yeah we´ll be right there” Namjoon said as he stopped tickling you, still holding you close to him. Jin nodded and walked back to join the others.

“So much for no interruptions” he chuckled and kissed your cheek. “So.... What do you say? Wanna stay?” 

“Yeah. I would like that” you answered gently and gave him a short peck on the lips before the two of you walked into the living room to join the others.

The guys were settled on the couch, your best friend next to Jungkook, still talking despite the language barrier. Namjoon took the last seat in the chair beside the couch and in a moment of bravery, he gently pulled you down on his lap, wrapping his arms around you. 

 Hobi smiled with Jimin at the two of you. They knew they would be teasing their leader for a long time about how giddy he was around you. But they saw that you made him happy, and that was the most important thing to them. 

“You’ll be more comfortable here” he whispered in your ear. 

 “I think you’re right” you giggled and nuzzles into him. Namjoon held you close as Jungkook put on a movie. 

He looked at your smile with warm eyes and thanked his lucky star that he had had the guts to walk up to you and help you buy that Ticket on the Train.

A/N: Thats the end of Ticket on the Train! :) Thank you all so much for reading! I hope you enjoyed it. I have more fics and one shots planned so tuned ;) 

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AJQOALWOSKSKWJ TICKET ON THE TRAIN IS SOOOO GOOD

Thank you so much! I´m happy you like it :)

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Ticket on the Train pt. 4

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader, BTS x reader.

Warnings: Suggestive dialog but nothing explicit. Cursing :)

Genre: Fluff

Words: 2.9k+

Summery: Booking a ticket to a BTS concert isn’t easy, especially when you don’t speak Korean. Luckily for you, a stranger is there to help.

Part 1   Part 2   Part 3   Part 4   Part 5(Final)

You slowly blinked your eyes open as you woke up in your hotel bed. Last night felt like a dream and you would have believed it was, if it weren´t for the light tingle in you lips that had been left behind by Namjoon´s goodbye kiss a few hours prior. 

You smiled at the memory. Before you had left, the two of your had talked about you hometowns and family. It had been nice. You felt like you really knew him and had for the first time in a long time felt a connection with someone this strong. 

Lightly stretching your tired limps, you let out a soft yawn. It was however turned to a groan as your best friend, jumped onto your bed, landing flat on top of you. 

“Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!” she said happily, bouncing up and down. You tried to push her off but to no use. “We are going to the concert today! I can´t wait to see them all! What if they see me?! What if they throw me a finger heart?!” 

“How can you possibly have so much energy? It is 8:30 in the morning” you groaned and buried you face in the pillow.

“What? Did lover boy tire you out last night?” she smirked and wiggled her eyebrows at you. A red blush spread over your cheeks as you sat up. 

“Not like that, you idiot” you mumbled shyly and looked away. 

“Aww it´s too bad that the nice underwear went to waste” she giggled and laid down beside you on the bed. “But hey, put on another cute set tonight, we might meet BTS after the concert” she giggled as you hit her lightly on the arm.

“I wasn´t planning on sleeping with him, you know” you said and turned around so you were facing her. “It was just a dinner date”

“Yeah but you know... things escalate. But please tell me you did something” she said and sat up on her knees looking at you excited. 

“Well....” you mumbled, the blush creeping back as you glanced over at the rose on your nightstand Namjoon had given you. “He kissed me”

You best friend let out a high pitched squeal as she jumped up from the bed. “I knew it!” she shouted happily as you rolled your eyes. 

“Yeah yeah...” you said and got up from the bed as well, stretching your entire body. “Come on. We gotta get ready and head to the venue if we wanna be able to see something tonight” you said as you walked towards the bathroom. 

“I call dips to shower first!” she called and ran past you, closing the door right in front of your nose. 

“Fine” you mumbled and climbed back in bed, grabbing the rose off the nightstand, letting your fingers run over the pedals. “Fine indeed....”

0-0-0-0

It was early when Namjoon walked out of his room, freshly showered and dressed in comfy clothes. The dorm was quiet but he knew that soon it would be buzzing with sound as the members got ready to go to the soundcheck for the concert tonight.

He couldn´t stop the smile forming on his lips as he grabbed himself some juice from the fridge in the kitchen. He had had a hard time sleeping because of the events last night. Happiness filled him to the brim and whenever he closed his eyes, he just saw you and his heart picked up speed. 

He knew he should have told you about his job last night and what he did everyday. But every time he tried to, the fear of you getting mad and walking away took over. Maybe it was for the better. If you found out when he walked on stage tonight and decided that you didn´t want to see him, you could walk away and he wouldn´t have to deal with the rejection head on. 

Or he could give himself 110 % tonight. He always did his very best at each performance but tonight, he wanted to impress you. He hoped with all his being that you wouldn´t see him as RM, member of BTS and international star. But as Namjoon. The guy you kissed last night, firing up the stage, doing what he loved. 

He leaned against the table and closed his eyes, mind wondering to the multiple times last night where your lips were against his. 

“You look happy” Jimin´s voice sounded, snapping Namjoon out of his daydream. He turned around and saw the said member walking through the door with a sleepy Jungkook behind him.  

“I am happy” he mumbled into his glass before he began to pull ingredients for breakfast out of the fridge. All of them, besides Hobi had gone to bed by the time he had said goodnight to you. Hobi had greeted him in the living room, giving him a pat on the back and soft smile before heading to bed as well.  

Jungkook sat down on one of the chairs and yawned, rubbing his tired eyes. “What did you two even do last night? Wasn´t it boring to just talk? What did you even talk about?” he asked and looked over at Namjoon. 

“We just talked about... well just about everything” Namjoon said softly. “And she isn´t boring, quite the opposite actually” 

“Now now don´t you lie to Kookie” Jimin said and crossed his arms. “We both know the two of you did a little more than just talking” he smirked evilly as Namjoon´s cheeks grew red.

“Jimin-ah. You only know that because you can´t listen to your hyung” Yoongi´s disapproving voice said as he entered the kitchen, giving Jimin a small clap on the back of the head, making him shut his mouth and sit down besides Jungkook. 

“Wait, I don´t understand” Jungkook said confused, still not completely awake yet. “What did you do?” 

Namjoon´s cheeks became even redder as he turned his back to he others, trying to start breakfast. The rest of the guys entered the kitchen and Jin quickly walked over and got Namjoon away from the stove. 

“I want to have eatable food for breakfast” he said and took Namjoon´s place. Namjoon turned back to Jungkook who were looking at him with curious eyes. “Well...” Namjoon mumbled and poured himself some more juice. “I kissed her” 

“What?!” Everyone except Jimin, Tae and Yoongi gasped. “Uhhhh Namjoon is quite the charmer when it comes to the ladies!” Hobi laughed and clapped his hands. 

“Shut up” Namjoon mumbled shyly and gave Hobi a light punch on the arm. “It was just a kiss”

“But not a peck, tho” Jimin laughed wholeheartedly, joined by Jin and an embarrassed Jungkook. “You told me the difference yourself Hyung”

Namjoon wanted to crawl into a hole from embarrassment. His cheeks were bright red and eyes blown wide as the rest of the guys started laughing.  

“Aish you´re so lucky” Jin pouted as things calmed down and placed the breakfast on the table as everyone dug in. “How did she take it when you told her about us?” Jin asked as he sat down at the table, leaving Namjoon the only one standing.

Namjoon froze in his tracks. He had sorta promised Jin to tell you. His hyung had made it very clear that he did not think it was okay if Namjoon continued to keep you in the dark.

“Uhm... she took it well” he said hesitantly, he had never been the best at lying. He stared down at his feet. There was silence from the table and as he looked up, he saw his six bandmates starring at him. 

“You didn´t tell her did you?” Jin asked disappointed, already knowing the answer. Namjoon slowly shook his head in shame. “Im sorry hyung! I just couldn't get myself to do it” he said in defeat.

“You promised me, Namjoon” Jin said as he stared at the younger member. “It´s not right to toy with her like that. She needs to understand what she is signing up to if you two were to become something more”

Namjoon´s heart fluttered at the thought of the two of you becoming something more, but it was quickly pushed aside as he realised how bad he had messed up. “I know that!” he sighed and buried his face in his hands. 

“What are you gonna do then? You said she was coming to the concert tonight” Hobi asked as he leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest. 

“I don´t know” Namjoon sighed. “I guess I´ll walk onstage and hope she won´t hate me”. He knew that this was bad, how could he not have told you?! He wouldn´t do it over the phone and they had to leave in a few minutes anyways so that wasn´t a option. 

“Well you have about 8 hours to figure it out” Yoongi said and gave him a sympathetic look as they all stood up, gathering their things. 

 0-0-0-0

It was chaos as the doors opened. You clutched your best friends hand like your life depended on it as you ran behind her. Everything was a sea of people, all scrambling to get as close to the stage as possible. 

You were so focused on not tripping that the air was knocked out of your lungs when you collided with the girl in front of you, everything coming to a sudden halt. You gave the girl an apologetic smile and looked at your best friend, still clutching her hand tightly. 

“Look how close we are to the stage!” she said excitedly as the rest of the fans pilled through the doors. “We´re almost at the front!”. You nodded and looked around. It had been a long time since you had been to a concert but you were really excited for this. You made a mental note to thank Namjoon for getting such good tickets for the you and your friend. 

You tried to keep close to your friend so you wouldn´t lose her at some point during the concert. And before you knew it, the lights dimmed and everyone started screaming at the top of their lungs. You shrugged and screamed along, getting all hyped up by the energy around you. 

The huge screens on each side of the stage lit up and a video started playing, music blasting through the speakers. You watched curiously as silhouettes of the seven members appeared in the video, making everyone around go crazy.

However, when the close ups of each of the members began appearing on the screen, you froze, eyes blown wide.

“Wait....” you mumbled as you recognized some of them from the night before. In a quick flash someone that looked alarmingly like Namjoon graced the screen but was gone within a second. 

No.... it couldn´t be... You would have noticed... you thought to yourself. But as the video ended and the seven member rose from the stage, all doubt was erased from you mind. 

You didn´t even notice the music to the first song beginning to play. Your jaw dropped to what seemed like the floor as Namjoon walked forward on stage.

“You can call me artist! You can call me artist!” he started confidently, moving like he owned the world. You were in absolute shock. Unsure what to do of yourself, you just watched. Feeling everyone moving around you, jumping, dancing to the music. 

Your best friend jumped up and down as she screamed the lyric at the top of her lungs. You grabbed her arm, wanting to make sure you weren´t beginning to imagine things. She turned to looked at you with the biggest smile and leaned closer to you to hear you.

“What is his name?! The one who started the song!?” you shouted over the music and into her ear.

“That´s RM!” she screamed back, dancing happily to the song as she looked back on stage. You squeezed her arm again, regaining her attention.

“I mean his real name!” you screamed, your voice going a little high pitch.

“KIM NAMJOON!” she screamed back. You slowly looked back on stage, looking like a deer caught in headlights. Namjoon.... That is Namjoon!

You looked on in disbelief as the song came to an end and the members walked forward to the edge of the stage and started speaking. You, however, didn´t pay any attention to the words, your eyes locked on only one of the members. 

He looked... nervous. You furrowed your brows as you watched him fiddle with his fingers, eyes seeming to scan the crowd.

Is he looking for me...? You thought as the tingle from last night returned to your lips. He couldn´t be, you reasoned with yourself. How could you have been so stupid? He probably did this every time he met someone who didn´t know he was. They all did for sure. 

A pang of regret and hurt hit you right in the chest as you realised you had been nothing to him. You had only been a toy, a plaything. You felt tears welling up in your eyes as you looked around, no one seeing the pain you were in. 

You weren´t able to move. You weren´t able to leave because of the people surrounding you. So you closed your eyes and endured the rest of the concert, forcing yourself to ignore the feelings you had grown for Namjoon. Because if you were completely honest you had started falling for him, oh how wrong you had been.  

0-0-0-0

The concert was coming to an end and Namjoon felt proud of his performance. You would be impressed for sure... right? He and the members were performing the last song while saying their goodbyes. He had tried to see if he could spot you during the entire concert, but in vein. 

As they all waved goodbye, he glanced over the crowd one last time and this time... he saw you. You were standing not far from the stage in a sea of screaming fans. But you weren´t screaming.

For the second the two of you made eye contact, he saw all the emotions in your eyes. Hurt, confusion and bewilderment. That was when he knew he had messed up. He should have told you. Letting you swallow the idea instead of springing it on you like this.

He hoped you saw the sincerity in his eyes before he put on a smile and gave the crowd one last wave as they walked off the stage. The second he was out of sight, he ran back to their dressing room, scrambling to find his phone.

“Namjoon hyung are you okay?” Jimin asked worried, having run after him as he saw the panic in his steps. 

“She can´t leave. I need to explain” Namjoon mumbled as he finally found his phone, pressing you number.

It rang.

It rang.

It rang.

Voicemail.

“Shit” he mumbled as he tried again with the same result. He sank onto he couch and started hastily began to type a text message. The rest of the guys slowly walked into dressing room, looking at their leader with sad eyes. This wouldn´t be the first time one of them lost a girl due to being an idol.

0-0-0-0

Everyone started to file out of the venue but you and your friend stayed put, wanting the most of the crowd to get out first so you wouldn´t get too squished. You looked at your best friend who was bubbling with excitement. 

“That was amazing!!” she said happily as she jumped up and down. You gulped and took a deep breath.

“That was loverboy” you said lowly, awaiting her reaction.

“What?” she asked confused and stopped jumping.

“Namjoon.... that was loverboy. He is the one i´ve been texting the last couple of weeks. He is the one I met on the train” you said. The reaction you got wasn´t what you expected because your friend doubled over, laughing like a maniac. 

“That´s a good one” she managed to say.

“I´m serious!” you said and started looking for your phone in you bag. “I´ll prove it”

Your heart stopped as you saw two missed calls from Namjoon on your lock screen. But before you could react, a text popped up. From none other than loverboy himself.

*I´m sorry. Please. Please let me explain! I´m sorry you had to find out this way. Walk out through exit 2 and take a sharp turn to the right. A security guard will be waiting for you and your friend. Please. If last night meant anything to you, give me a chance to explain.*

You reread the text at least three times. Should you give him a chance? Did he deserve it? Was this a last attempt to just get in your pants? At least if you talked to him you could flip out and tell him how wrong it was to use a person like that. 

But last night had seemed so real, so genuine. There must have been something real, right? So with hesitant fingers you typed a single word before looking up at your friend, taking a deep breath. 

*Okay*

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You’re a fantastic writer!! Keep up the good work!

Thank you so much! :)

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Ticket on the Train pt. 3

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader, BTS x reader.

Warnings: None. Just a ton of fluff :)

Genre: Fluff

Words: 2.5k+

Summery: Booking a ticket to a BTS concert isn’t easy, especially when you don’t speak Korean. Luckily for you, a stranger is there to help.

Part 1  Part 2  Part 3   Part 4   Part 5(Final)

Your heart was beating fast as you stepped out of the cap. You had payed the driver and thanked him with the little Korean you and your best friend had tried to learn for the trip.

You walked towards the building and looked up at the massiveness of it. Your jaw dropping slightly. Who the hell were you going on a date with? Namjoon had only told you he worked with music and that was it. How much did this cost? 

The security guard by the entrance, gave you a small nod and opened the door for you. You slowly walked through and entered a large foyer.  To the right a set of elevators were and to the left stood more personal. This seemed like a very expensive hotel and you assumed that there was some sort restaurant behind one of the many doors. 

One of the elevators dinged, catching your attention, and out of it walked a guy with dark hair. He spotted you and walked towards you with a bright smile. 

“Hello. Are you Y/N?” he asked, sounding excited. 

 “Yeah I am” you said and looked at him a little confused. “Who are you?” you asked, trying not to sound rude. His smile seemed to grow and he looked to think about what to say. 

“I am Namjoon´s.... uhm... bro?” he said a little hesitant. “I don´t speak English well” 

“No no... you sound great” you quickly reassured. You knew what it was like to try to learn a second language, it wasn´t easy. “I didn´t know Namjoon had a brother”. He grew a little shy at your words and gestured to the elevator, not commenting on your last words. 

“Come with me. I will take you to your date” he smiled and walked towards the elevator. You nodded and walked after him, muttering a small “thank you”. 

The two of you stepped into the elevator and he pressed the button for the top floor. You stood a little awkwardly, unsure if you should make conversation.  Swallowing you nervousness you spoke gently.

“What´s your name?” you smiled at him. 

“My name is Hoseok. But my friends call me Hobi” he smiled at you. “you can call me Hobi. If you want”

You didn´t get to answer before the doors to the elevator opened, revealing a long hall with a door at the end. You concluded that the restaurant must be behind there. You followed Hobi out and down the hall. Your heart picked up its pace, the giddiness and nervousness picking up again. 

“This isn´t an expensive restaurant, right? I told him I didn´t want him to spent a lot of money” you asked and looked up at Hobi. Namjoon had had to convince you to let him pay. And after a long time of insisting that the two of you split the bill, you had caved. 

Hobi looked like he was trying to find the right answer before the door at the end of the hall popped open and in came a blonde guy. He was a little shorter than Hobi but had a bright smile on his lips. 

He had called out something in Korean over his shoulder before he spotted the two of you. “Oh! Hello” he said and quickly walked over to you. “I´m Jimin” he held out his hand for you to shake.

“Y/N” you chuckled as he shook your hand enthusiastically. He looked up at Hobi and spoke in fast Korean. Hobi nodded as you looked on confused. He turned to you and smiled. “Through that door. Enjoy your date” he beamed proudly. You suspected that he might have been practising that sentence, which was kinda endearing. 

“Thanks” you smiled and slowly walked towards the door. Looking over your shoulder, you saw the two of them still standing in the hall, waving at you. You chuckled and slowly opened the door and stepped out on the terrasse. 

You felt like your breath was knocked out of you lungs  as you took in the sight before you. A table for two people was set in the middle of the terrasse and fairy-lights lined the handrail, illuminating everything. And there, in front of the table stood Namjoon, dressed in a crisp white button-up and black pants. 

You slowly let out a breath as your eyes landed on the single red rose he was holding in his hand. This wasn´t a restaurant as you had expected but you were certainly not complaining. 

“Hey” he smiled and looked at you with gentle eyes. 

“Hi” you breathed and slowly walked towards him, blushing as you caught him glancing you up and down. “Long time, no see”

He chuckled and nodded. “You don´t say” his heart sped up even more as you stopped a few feet in front of him. You looked into each others eyes for a couple of seconds, almost getting lost in each others gazes.

“Oh right! This is for you” he said, snapping out of his daze and held out the rose to you. “Thanks” you mumbled and gently took the rose, your fingers brushing over his. 

“Shall we eat?” he asked and placed his hand on your lower back, guiding you to the table when you nodded. He pulled out the chair for you. You smiled at him shyly and sat down, placing the rose next to your plate.

You looked up at him again, only to realize how close his face was to yours. Your noses was almost touching as you both sucked in a breath. “Sorry” he breathed and pulled back quickly. He walked over and sat down too, trying to hide the blush spreading over his cheeks. 

You collected your thoughts and looked down at your plate, mouth watering at the delicious looking food on there. 

“This smells amazing” you said happily and looked over the food. 

“I know, right? Jin is an amazing cook” he said with a huge smile. “I am so happy he wanted to cook for us”

“Who´s Jin?” you asked a little confused, unsure if you had heard the name before, it sounded somewhat familiar.

“He is my brother” he said softly. “And my roommate. Along with the rest of the guys”

“The rest of the guys? How many of you are there?” You chuckled as he started to pour wine into your glass.

“Uhm... we’re seven” he said a little hesitant and poured himself some wine.

“Seven?” You asked surprised. “And you all live together? Here or....”

“Yeah we live here. This is our... well we call it our dorm” he said and looked down at his plate. “Is that a problem?” He mumbled hesitantly.

“No!” You said quickly. “No its... are you all brothers?”

He chuckled lightly and looked up at you again, capturing your eyes with his. “No we aren’t related but... we’re family”

You nodded slowly and picked up your wine glass. “Well then, cheers” you smiled and clinked your glasses with his before taking a sip. “But how do you afford to live here? It looks super expensive” you asked and looked out at the skyline. 

Namjoon licked his lips and cleared his throat. “Well we are all doing well at our jobs so... we´re lucky to be able to afford this place” he said gently, a little relieved as you nodded. 

The two of you dug into your food, a satisfying hum leaving you lips as the flavor exploded in you mouth. Namjjon looked up and chuckled at your reaction. “Good?”

“This is more than good. You really need to tell... Jin was it?... Anyway you need to tell him he is a really good cook” you beamed before taking another bite. 

“I´ll make sure of it” he smiled and nodded, happy you were impressed by the food. So far so good. He had been so nervous but it somehow all seem to wash away when you stepped through the door. This was gonna be a wonderful night.

0-0-0-0

As the night went on the two of you laughed and talked like you had done so many times before. The warm evening breeze warming your bare legs.

“So... you told me you made music but you never elaborated. What kind of music do you make?” You asked and leaned forward. The bottle of wine was almost done, shared between the two of you.

“I rap” he smiled proudly. “I also compose and write songs” he had become more relaxed as the wine started calming his senses. 

“No way! That´s so cool” you said with wide eyes and placed your now empty glass on the table. Namjoon couldn't help but admire your sparkly eyes and cheeks that were lightly tinted red from the alcohol. 

“Yeah... it is really cool” he smiled and blushed a little at your complement. “It is my passion. I´m very lucky to be able to do what i do”. 

“I´ve always admired it when people just... go for their dream or passion. I wish i was that brave” you said, admiration evident in your tone. You looked out at the beautiful skyline again, letting out a relaxed breath.

Namjoon eyed your hand resting on the table, his nervousness returning a little. He gulped down the lump in his throat and hesitantly but gently took your hand in his. You looked back at him at the touch, a blush blooming on your cheeks. 

“I´m... I´m really happy you wanted to have dinner with me” he said gently, eyes flickering to the empty plates in front of you. “I was a little afraid you were gonna say no”

“Why would I say no?” you asked and looked down where his thumb were drawing small circles on the back of your hand.

Because i´m an international idol and have not told you anything about it, he thought to himself. “I dont know...” he ended up mumbling, looking away shyly. 

“I figured since i was gonna be in Seoul anyway I might.... I might as well enjoy my time even more by spending some of it with you” you breathed and looked away shyly as well. There was silence for a few seconds, the both of you too shy to speak and too lost in the feeling of each others hands. 

“You haven´t seen Seoul yet, have you?” he asked gently after some silence. You looked back at him and shook your head. “I haven´t had time. My best friend and I got caught up in the airport” you said softly. 

“Well then let me show you some of it” he smiled and stood up from his chair, gently pulling you up with him. He walked with your hand in his, towards the handrail. “I love to come up here. You can see so much of the city” he mumbled and gestured to the skyline. 

For the first time you had a chance to really look at it. Your attention was on the beautiful view so you didn´t notice Namjoon letting go of your hand to place his on your back, pulling you a little closer.

Your breath hitched a little as you felt his side being pressed against yours. And when you looked up at him, you saw he was already looking at you. “You look so beautiful tonight” he mumbled, the wine making him say the words before thinking about it. 

“Thank you” you blushed, looking into his eyes. “You dont look so bad yourself”. He smiled at your words as you got lost in his eyes. They seemed to hold so many things in them but one that stood out to you was.... guilt? 

The two of you were standing so close, your noses only a few inches apart. Not a word was spoken and only the city sounds filling the air. Namjoon´s hand gently slit down your back to rest on you waist, sending shivers down your back. 

“How lucky I was to meet you on that train” he mumbled, pulling you a little closer so your chest were almost pressed together. 

“And how lucky I was that my little helper sat just a few seats down” you giggled shyly. He chuckled softly, his dimples popping out. The silence grew between you two, the air thick with tension. 

His eyes flickered down to your lips as he slowly leaned closer. “Can I......?” he mumbled in a daze. You looked at his plum lips and slowly nodded. “You can” you mumbled before his lips gently connected with yours. 

Your eyes fell shut as he gently kissed you. His arms wrapped around you waist and pulled you against him as you wrapped your arms around his neck. 

Namjoon´s heart was beating immensely fast in his chest. He was kissing you. He was kissing you! He melted into the kiss as he savored the feeling.  He had missed you. Missed you since your first phone call. And now he had you in his arms and he was kissing you with expertise. 

A shiver ran down your spine as he licked your bottom lips, asking for entrance and you were ready to grant him it. However when he was about to deepen the kiss, the door to the terrasse burst open. Tumbling to the floor was Jimin and Taehyung, both landing with a thud. 

You quickly jumped back from Namjoon in shock, putting distance between you and him. You cheeks were bright red, along with your ears as you tried to smooth down your dress. 

Jimin and Tae looked up sheepishly at their leader only to be met with furious eyes by him. “And what exactly do you think you´re doing?” he asked them in Korean. 

They quickly scrambled to their feet and each urged the other one to talk. “YA! Jimin! Taehyung!” A loud voice came from the hall and soon Yoongi walked out onto the terrasse. “I told you not to go up here!” he said furiously.  

Jimin and Tae looked like two kids who had been caught steeling from the cookie jar. You looked between the four guys, unsure what to do, not having the faintest idea what they were saying. You slowly licked your lips, still able to taste Namjoon´s soft ones. 

“Should I go?” you said in a small voice and looked up at Namjoon, feeling a little flustered that the two of you had been caught kissing. His eyes snapped to you.

“No” he said quickly and walked over to you, placing his hands on you arms. “Please just.. stay a little longer” he asked and looked into your eyes. “And i´m sure Jimin and Tae want to apologies for just barging in like that” he told you and looked over at his brothers. 

They didn´t say anything right away but when Yoongi hit them both in the back of the head, they spoke up. “Sorry. We are sorry” they both mumbled and looked at you. “We didn´t mean to”

You looked at them for a moment nodding. “It´s okay. I´m sure it was an accident” you said gently. Tae and Jimin nodded quickly before Yoongi grabbed the two younger males, dragging them back in the hall before closing the door behind them.

“I´m sorry” Namjoon sighed and ran a hand over his face. “This wasn´t meant to happen. They´re just curious and when they are together, they sometimes act like children” he started to ramble, scared that it had ruined the night. 

You giggled softly at his wide eyed expression. “It´s okay” you said and placed your hand on his cheek, pausing him in his ramble. “They seem sweet and I dont think they meant any harm”

“So you´re not mad?” he asked and looked into your eyes. You gave him a gentle smile and shook your head. He smiled relived.

“Do you think we could do this again?” he whispered and leaned his forehead against yours, stroking your cheek with his thumb. 

“What? The kissing or the dinner date?” you giggled lightly.

“I was hoping both” he whispered softly. 

“I would love that” you whispered back. 

“I....” he began but stopped himself. He should be telling you who he was. He should be telling you what continuing going on dates with him would include. He knew that the concert was tomorrow and you would find out then, and you should hear it from him. But... he couldn´t tell you just yet. He needed to feel like this for a little longer. Like an ordinary guy, kissing a beautiful girl after a date.

“What?” you whispered worried as you saw his pained expression. He realized he had let his worries shown and quickly smiled at you.

“I wanna kiss you again” he breathed, looking down at you soft lips.

“Then do it” you whispered and closed your eyes as his lips pressed against yours again, making your heart beat fast and knees go a little weak. 

This had been the perfect date with the perfect guy. You sure could get used to this....

[wannabebtswriter]

Ticket on the Train pt.2

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader, BTS x reader.

Warnings: slightly suggestive dialog, like once or twice ;)

Genre: Fluff

Words: 2k+

Summery: Booking a ticket to a BTS concert isn’t easy, especially when you don’t speak Korean. Luckily for you, a stranger is there to help.

A/N: I´m gonna make this a small series :) It´ll probaly be 4 or 5 parts. 

 Part 1   Part 2  Part 3  Part 4  Part 5(Final)

DING! 

You quickly grabbed your phone from table at the sound of a new text arriving. A small smile spread across you lips as you read it, the buzzing of the airport quieting down around you. 

*Since we´ll be in the same city, would you like to have dinner with me? :)* -Namjoon

You giggled at the words, that funny feeling spreading all over your body again. It had been a couple of weeks since you had met Namjoon on the train. And those weeks had been delightful. The two of you texted almost everyday, you could talk on the phone for hours and you had even facetimed a couple of times. He was so sweet and really charming. And the fact that you soon would be in the same city as him, had your heart racing.

“Is it loverboy again?” your best friend asked, sitting across from you beside the gate. You would be boarding soon, ready to go on your small vacation with each other. You blushed at her suggestive tone.

“Maybe” you mumbled and looked down at your feet. You had told her about the cute guy you met on the train but hadn't mentioned his name. You were quite shy when it came to telling people about the little flirt you had. The flirt that was slowly turning into a solid crush. She had been over the moon, like you predicted, when you told her that the two of you were going to the BTS concert during your vacation.

“What´s he saying?” she asked curiously and leaned forward. You still weren´t aware that Namjoon was part of BTS or that he was famous. And since your friend didn´t know “loverboy”´s name, she wasn´t aware either. Oblivious to the fact that you had been texting with Kim Namjoon the past few weeks. 

“He´s asking me to dinner during our stay in Seoul” you blushed and looked up at her shyly. Her eyes widened and she clapped her hands in glee. “Well, you have to go!” she stated.

“But... then you´ll be alone. I can´t do that to you” you tried to reason. It would be unfair to leave her alone in a city neither of you had been in before. What if something happened?

“That is not important. I´ll just chill in the hotel, making myself hot for when Kookie sees me in the crowd and proclaims his love for me” she laughed and flipped her hair in a dramatic gesture. You couldn´t help but laugh with her. 

“He doesn´t even know you exist” you chuckled lighthearted and raised your eyebrows at her. “He always says he loves ARMY and i´m ARMY, that means he loves me” she winked and leaned back.

“But you have to go to dinner. No question” she lead back to the subject. 

“You sure?”

“Positive”

You gave her a smile and looked back at your phone, starting to type as the voice over the speakers announced that your flight would start boarding. You sent the text quickly before standing up with your friend, grabbing your bags.  

0-0-0-0

Namjoon was panting heavily as he grabbed his phone. They had finally finished dance practice and he had texted you on a small water break they´d had. He was nervous. Having been unable to check his phone in a long time, he had started to doubt wether or not it had been a good idea to ask you out. What if you said no? 

He was still pretty sure you didn´t know who he was and if he was totally honest, he had started to like you, a whole lot.

He felt like he didn’t need to keep his guard up when talking to you. You didn’t know who he was, which meant you wouldn’t go leaking what he said to the press. He knew it was stupid. It was reckless to trust you but he couldn’t help himself, too caught up en the feeling of being normal for once.

His heart skipped a beat when he saw a new text from you. He was almost hesitant to open it, scared of what it would say. He took a deep breath and opened it. A huge smile spread across his face as he read it, his dimples popping out. He felt like his heart was leaping out of his chest. It was a bad idea to fall for you, he knew that but at the moment he couldn´t seem to care.

*I would love to have dinner with you :)* -Y/N

“Yes!” he mumbled and made a small excited jump as he grabbed his bag. Seokjin and Hoseok looked up at his excited behavior. “What? What happened?” Jin chuckled as they walked over to him. 

Namjoon looked like a deer caught in headlight. He may have neglected to mention that he was texting you. “Nothing” he said quickly, too quickly as he stuffed his phone in his back pocket. The other boys interesse peaked at the sound of their leader, all six now eyeing him suspiciously. 

“It doesn´t look like nothing” Hoseok said as he slowly walked closer to the leader.  Namjoon tried to come with an excuse. “It is nothing... I... I just... We had a great practice! Lets get something to eat!” he said with a little forced enthusiasm. The others didn´t believe a word he said.

However, he had been so focused on finding an excuse that he hadn´t noticed Jungkook sneaking up behind before it was too late. He grabbed Namjoon´s phone out of his backpocket and leaped back when the leader tried to grab it, panic written all over his face. 

The youngest ran away, jumping over their bags before the leader could get ahold of him.“JUNGKOOK!” Namjoon yelled and chased after him, unfortunately not nearly fast enough to catch him. 

“Namjoon hyung is texting a girl! Namjoon hyung is texting a girl!“ He yelled at the top of his lungs, giggling like a little boy. “Jungkook I swear, I´m gonna murder you!” Namjoon roared as he slowly caught up to the younger boy.

“WHAT?” almost all the boys asked in shock and stared at their leader. “They´re going on a date!” Jungkook laughed just as the leader tackled him to the ground. 

“No we´re not! I´m not texting a girl!” Namjoon tried desperately as he grabbed his phone. Under him Jungkook was still laughing.

“Namjoon” Yoongi said seriouly as he walked towards him. Namjoon looked up and slowly stood up, leaving Jungkook laughing on the floor. “Are you texting someone?”

Namjoon looked around the room before saying a firm; “No” 

Yoongi looked at him with raised eyebrow, giving him a “wanna answer honestly this time” look. Namjoon sighed and looked down at his feet, growing shy. He hadn´t meant for them to find out. 

“Namjoon what were you thinking?” Jin asked and crossed his arms. “What if she´ll use you. What if she leaks anything you say to the public?”

“She´s not like that. She doesn´t know I´m famous! She just thinks I´m ordinary!” he defended, realizing how insane it sounded. 

“Doesn´t know...? Namjoon is it the girl from the train? The one you went over to?” Jin asked, crossing his arms across his chest. Namjoon looked down at his feet, feeling like he was being scolded. “Yes... but she´s really nice! and so so sweet! I don´t believe she would do anything if she found out” he mumbled

“Namjoon hyung is in loooooove!” Tae sing sang and wrapped his arms around Jungkook, giggling with the younger male. 

“I am not!” Namjoon defended himself. “I just.... enjoy talking to her”. Taehyung and Jungkook continued to giggle, unfaced by the leader´s disapproving look. “Don´t you all miss being normal once in a while?” he mumbled. 

They glanced at each other while Namjoon stared at his feet. Their eyes softened at his words. They did miss it. “Well...” Hoseok sighed and gave a small smile to the rest of the boys. “I don´t think one date with this girl could hurt”

Namjoon´s head snapped up and he smiled at his hyung. “You guys won´t get mad? I know you all miss having something like this and if makes you feel uneasy, I´ll end it” he said, having to force out the last part. He would be true to his word if they told him to cut contact. His band members were his first priority.  

“I think you should do it” Jimin chipped in from behind Yoongi. “She seemed cute for what i can remember”

“Yeah you should do it” Taehyung smiled. Namjoon looked around as they all gave small nods and smiles. 

“On one condition” Yoongi said, making Namjoon look his way. “Not in public” he said and walked over, patting his leader on the shoulder. “And if you turn into a lovesick puppy, I will personally strangle you” 

Namjoon and the rest couldn´t help but laugh at his words. Feeling like a huge weight had lifted from his shoulders, he picked up his bag and headed out with the rest of the boys. 

0-0-0-0

“Woaw....” your best friend gasped as you walked out of the bathroom in a black, knee length dress. It had sheer sleeves that went down to your wrists and white patterns at the hem of the skirt. It was one of your favorite dresses but you had never had the opportunity to wear it before.

“He´s a lucky guy, that loverboy” she giggled as you blushed profusely. “Shut up... It´s only dinner” you mumbled and slipped on your shoes.

“Where are you two going?” she asked and rolled over on the bed to get closer to you, tugging at your dress. “And did you wear your cute underwear?” she smirked and wiggled her eyebrows. 

“Stop it!” you laughed and swatted her hand away. “And i don´t know exactly where we are going but he texted me the adresse and everything. I´ve sent it all to you by the way” you smiled and grabbed your purse. 

���Okay great” she smiled and got up, hugging you. “This is so exciting. I need to hear all the details when you get back! Oh this can´t get any better, you have a date tonight, i have a date with my seven husbands tomorrow” she sighed and fell back on the bed.

“Sure you do” you smiled and headed for the door. “See you later”

“Stay out late!” she called after you as you closed the door, giggling at her behaviour. You walked to the elevator, ready to hail a cap to take you the “mystery location” you would be having dinner. Your heart started picking up speed as you got into the cap and showed the driver the address. 

0-0-0-0

“Hyung you look handsome” Jungkook beamed at their leader as he fixed his collar. “Thanks Kookie”

“She’ll be here any minute now” Jimin said as he looked over the skyline. Namjoon nodded and gulped the lump in his throat. Why was he so nervous? He had been on dates before...

“The dinner is done” Seikjin said as he opened the door to the roof top. He was wearing an apron with a proud smile on his face.

“Thank you so much hyung” Namjoon smiled gratefully. He was so thankful that his brothers were helping him out. Taehyung and Hoseok had spent almost an hour, setting up lights and Jimin had set the table. All the while he tried to calm his nerves with the help of Yoongi. 

He had planned to have dinner on the rooftop terrasse of their dorm. It wasn´t in public and he could have Jin cooking the dinner. That would impress her, for sure. He was checking his watch again, like he had done 5 times the last five minutes. 

“She just pulled up!” Jimin said happily and walked over to the others, smiling brightly. “Good luck hyung!”

“Thank you Jiminie. Thank you all for the help” he smiled back, his heart skipping a beat as he realized you were right down stairs. “Well when we can´t have any action, at least you can” Yoongi grumbled and leaned against the wall. 

“I´ll escort her up” Hoseok said happily and walked towards the door. “Hyung, please, I don´t want her to know about... all of this yet” Namjoon said, gesturing to them all. “I want to tell her myself”

Hoseok flashed him a bright smile. “Of course”. And with that he went down to escort you up to your dinner date. 

[wannabebtswriter]

Ticket on the Train

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader, BTS x reader.

Warnings: none. Light flirting

Genre: Fluff

Words: 2k+

Summery: Booking a ticket to a BTS concert isn’t easy, especially when you don’t speak Korean. Luckily for you, a stranger is there to help.

Part 2   Part 3   Part 4   Part 5(Final)

The train rolled across the tracks in high speed. The beautiful scenery flying past the window, blurring out all the details of the surroundings. You however didn’t pay attention to any of this, too busy staring at your computer screen in despair.

Why was there no translation button?! You groaned and rested your head in your hands. Why was it so hard to buy a stupid present for your best friend? 

She would never shut up about that band; STB... BTS... BST... something. You never quite caught the name. She seemed completely enchanted by them. So, since the two of your were going to Seoul for a small vacation soon, buying a ticket to their concert as a birthday present wouldn't be such a bad idea, right? Wrong. 

The whole site was in Korean and you had no clue what it said. You had thought it would be easy; a quick google search, a couple of clicks and boom, two ticket would be yours. You sighed and leaned back, close to giving up. 

You wondered how you were going to translate the site. Google translate had only spewed out nonsense. An idea popped into you head and with a small excited gasp you pick up your phone and quickly found the number you were looking for.

0-0-0-0

“Hyung! Stop cheating!” Jungkook groaned in frustration as he lost yet another round of cards. Taehyung just chuckled at the younger male. After 3 hours being confined in a train he was growing restless. They all were. 

Luckily the train was fairly empty. Only a business man in one of the seats behind them and some girl in the other end of the cartridge. Yoongi look around, happy to finally have some relaxation. When they traveled by plane, the airports were stressfull. So when the management had suggested to use the train, he had been grateful. 

Namjoon was reading his book, relaxing against the soft seat. He didn’t really pay attention to the guys, too focused on his own thoughts. Then suddenly a voice pulled him back to the train.

“Hi! Amanda you study Korean right?” The female voice said in English. The other boys didn’t notice. Namjoon turned in his seat and looked down the aisle to where you were sitting.

“Oh no... you’re kidding right?” You sighed when she told you it was Chinese she studied. “And there’s no way you understand Korean?”

Namjoon looked at you with curiosity. Why did you need to know Korean? Seokjin looked at Namjoon, furrowing his brow.

“What are you looking at?” He asked. Namjoon looked back at him. He was about to answer when your voice could be heard again.

“Because I wanna buy y/bf/n tickets to that Korean boy band but I understand nothing on the site” you said frustrated into the phone. “I think they’re called BST... no no it’s BTS I think”

This, the other boys heard, stiffening a little. They looked at each other. What if this was another sasaeng? They really didn’t wanna change trains.

“No I don’t know who they are Amanda” you said. “I just want to buy y/bf/n a present “

Namjoon looked at the other with a calm smile. “It’s okay. She says she doesn’t know who we are” he said gently. “I don´t think she even knows we´re sitting here”. The others relaxed at his words.

“Then why did she mention us?” Jungkook asked in a low voice so you wouldn’t hear.

“I think she’s trying to buy a concert ticket to a friend” Namjoon said and turned back to you. “Maybe I should help her” he mumbled. “Sounds like she’s struggling”

“Hyung maybe that’s not a very good idea” Jimin said hesitantly. “You don’t know if she might post where we are”

“I don’t even think she’ll know who I am” Namjoon said in a soft voice before getting up. He looked at you as you hung up the phone. You were really pretty.

He thought it was unfair that you wouldn't be able to buy tickets just because you couldn’t read the website. He slowly walked down the aisle towards you, feeling his members eyes burn holes in his back.

“Excuse me?” He said a little hesitant. What if you were a crazy sasaeng? You looked up at him from your computer with a little startled set of eyes. Namjoon´s heart dropped to his stomach, what if you actually did just recognize him. 

“You scared me” you breathed with a little chuckle and placed your hand on you heart. “Can I help you?” You asked gently and looked at the stranger. He let out a small relived breath. You had no clue who he was.

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You looked up at him, trying to give a small smile, wanting to hide your frustration. “Yeah” he smiled. “Or no, i mean..” 

Why did it suddenly become hard for him to speak english? He chuckled a little embarrassed at your confused eyes. “What I mean is that, I would like to help you” he said. “I couldn´t help but overhear and i speak Korean so....” he trailed off, not quite understanding why he got flustered. 

You looked at him for a few seconds, deciding wether or not he seemed like a creep. He actually looked kinda cute and sorta... innocent, when he stood there. “That´s really kind” you smiled at him. “I could really use the help”

You scooted over to the seat closer to the window so he could sit next to you. He smiled relived and sat down. “I´m Y/N, by the way” you said and held your hand out for him to shake. 

“Namjoon” he smiled and shook you hand. 

“So do you know this band?” you asked, trying to make some sort of conversation. He chuckled lightly and glanced down the aisle to see his members looking at him questioning. “I´ve heard a bit about them”

“Are they any good? I´ve never really listened to them other than when my friend put their music on” you smiled.

“I think they are pretty good” he said shyly. It felt kinda strange to talk about himself and his members this way. 

“So you´re a fan?” you looked at his face for a bit longer than you meant to, getting a little lost in his features.

“You could say that” he chuckled and rubbed the back his neck. He could see Jin giving him a warning glare at the end of the aisle, gesturing for him to come back. 

“What? Are you shy about you liking a boyband?” you joked a little and saw his cheeks tint a little red. When he looked to be struggling to find an answer you quickly asked something else, not wanting him to be uncomfortable. Sadly sometimes people gave guys a hard time when they liked bands or musicians that had a fanbase that largely consisted of girls, you couldn´t care less but you didn´t want him to feel like you made fun of him. “Do you have a favorite?”

He shook his head no, glad you had asked him something else. He wasn´t quite sure how  phrase his words. It had been so long since he had talked to someone who didn´t know who he was and for once in a very long time, he was just a guy, talking to a pretty girl on the train. “I think they are all great”

“My friend always talk about one of them. She calls him cookie” you chuckled. “I mean... she talks about all of them but the cookie one, she seems to like the most”

Namjoon couldn't help but laugh a little. They youngest of their group seemed to always find his way into the heart of the ARMY with ease.

“What?” you chuckled, afraid you had said something stupid. “Nothing” Namjoon smiled back at you.

You smiled a little brighter when your eyes met again, a light tint of red blushing on your cheeks as your realized how close he was. You cleared you throat and pulled back a little and gestured to the computer.  “Right... so I´ve been trying to buy two tickets for the past 30 minutes and I´ve gotten nowhere” you breathed and scrolled to the to of the page on the computer.

“No worries. Now you´ve got me” Namjoon smiled and started clicking around the screen, finding two tickets that gave a nice view of the concert. you blushed a little more when he said those words. “Which date would you like to see the concert?” 

You told him the date and he clicked around a little more before smiling, turning the computer back towards you. “There you go. Now you just need to purchase the tickets.” At least you recgonized this part of the webside. After years of expirence shopping on the internet you knew what to do and started typing in your credit card information.

“And this button says “buy”, right?” you asked and pointed at the blue button in the corner of the screen.

“Yeah. There you go, already learning Korean” he chuckled and leaned back in the seat. You laugh a little and clicked on the button. He made a mental note of your ticket numbers and date of the concert you were going to.

“Thank you so much!” you beamed at him. He admired your smile for a short second before smiling back. “My friend is gonna be over the moon”

“Do you think you might enjoy the concert?” he asked curiously. He should probably  go back to his seat and leave you be but... he didn´t quite want to, not yet.

“Well i don´t really know who they are. But you kinda made me look forward to it a little bit more” you admitted. “And concerts are always fun so i suppose it won´t be that bad”

“People say their concerts are very upbeat” he mumbled, looking into your eyes. “That´s great. Might as well have a blast while at it, right?” you said softly. 

“Yeah” he smiled. “And then I can finally see that cookie guy my friend keeps talking about” you chuckled.

“While you are at the concert, keep an eye on the guy named RM” Namjoon said as he noticed the train slowly decreasing in speed. 

“Okay sure. Why?” you said curiously and rested your chin in your hand. “Because i think he would find you very beautiful if he saw you in the audience” he said before he realised it.

You blushed profoundly at his words, looking away shyly. “Thanks” you mumbled. “But how do you kn-”

You were cut off by another guy clearing his throat. The two of you look up at him, he had dark hair and looked a little younger than Namjoon.  “Namjoon hyung... this is our stop” he says slowly as the train comes to a complete halt. you look at him confused, having no idea what he just said.

Namjoon looks a little disappointed but nods. “I´ll be there in a second, Kookie” he says softly before Jungkook goes back to the other, who are gathering their things.

“Kookie?” you frowned and looked at Namjoon. “Like the one from the band?” Namjoon freezes. He messed up.

“Y-yeah. I just... i use that nickname for him too. Funny coincidence right?” he says a little hesitant and tries to smile. 

“I suppose” you say slowly and shrugs. “It must be a common nickname” You had no reason for connected this Kookie and the cookie from the band so you just let it go.

“Thank you again. It was a big help” You smiled. “No problem” he smiled. “This is my stop”

“Oh...” you said a little disappointed as he stood up. “It was nice to meet you then”

“Yeah you too” he smiled a little sad. He wanted to stay here. He wanted to be just Namjoon for a couple more seconds. 

“See you around” you said even though you knew that wouldn't be the case and gave him a sad smile as well. He was really sweet and really cute. You didn't want him to go.

He gave a small nod before heading back towards the boys, waiting for him. Half way down the aisle he stopped, they boys looking at him confused.

“Screw it” he mumbled and turned around, jogging back down towards you. You looked up at him surprised as he stood in front of you again.

“Do you think I maybe could have your number?” he asked, fiddling with his hands. A bright smile spread across your lips as you quickly wrote down your number on a small napkin beside you. 

“Of course” you say shyly hand him the napkin. Namjoon flashes his brightest smile and winks at you, getting a sudden boost of confidence. “See you around, for real this time” he smiled before heading out of the train with the boys. Holding your number tightly in his hand. 

Your eyes followed him out of the train. He turned around just as the train started to move again and found your eyes through the window. He waved at you happily. You giggle at his enthusiasm and waved back, a huge smile plastered across your face.