"Stella just look at the building. So beautiful"
"Yes Y/N...Big Hit can only rent this!"
"Yeah!"
"So many people are here for the interview. High competition"
"Let's see what is going to happen now Y/N. All the best to you and me"
"Yes Stella"
There were lot of people who came for giving the interview. The power of Bangtan can be seen clearly.
"Only above 18! You are not go back!" said guard as he saw id proof of a young girl.
"Okay come in this lot!" a man dressed perfectly came out call us in.
We went inside the building. It was beautiful. The interview was going on in the room on the end of the main hall. There was one more room which had big glass windows. Only one person was sitting inside that room. I saw the person. He was wearing a cap, mask and was perfectly dressed. I was standing just outside of the room when he glanced at me. I saw his eyes! One eye with single eyelid and another with double eyelids. Those pretty eyes can be of one person only 'Taehyung'. But how can Taehyung be there. I kept on staring him when I saw him again glanced at me. This time I smiled but he ignored. He immediately stood from there and left. I felt like I did something wrong.
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Taehyung left the room and ran back towards the security check room.
"I got the girl. She is here. See this one" he said pointing on the screen.
"Okay! We will call her for the interview then" replied one of the staff member.
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"Come in" a staff member called me.
"Me?"
"Yes"
Stella gave me an awful look. I left for the interview.
"Okay! Miss Y/N tell me about yourself"
I told the interviewer about myself. I told him that I work as a software engineer for my company. He looked satisfied listening my answer. After long discussion he finally said.
"Please proceed towards this room"
There was a room attached to the interview room. I wanted to know whether I was selected or not. It was a long decision. It took around 45 minutes to get over.
"Am I selected for the second round?"
"Please go in you will know"
I left for the next room. I had no idea what was going to happen now. I knew the competition was high and like everyone I also wanted to be their manager. I was still wearing Taehyung's bracelet. It looked really pretty on my hand but I knew it did not belong to me. I wanted to return him back but I knew that was the first and last time I met him. I knocked on the door but got no response. I slowly opened the door and entered. The room was extremely big. It looked like a big drawing room of a house. Suddenly, someone tapped on my shoulder.
"Welcome!"
That voice! I know who it was. Taehyung here? I was amazed. He looked so perfect today. Black t-shirt suits him so well. Those eyes how can I forget. The perfect voice. I kept on staring at him. He went to the couch and sat there while the other BTS members arrived.
Oh no!!!! The BTS was in front of me. I felt like I was dreaming. I stood like a statue there.
"Hi!!" Jimin said.
"Namaste" Hoseok said.
One by one the greeted me and sat on the couch. I was so startled that I did not even replied to them.
"Hey! You okay...please sit" I heard Jin saying to me.
"Ohh! Yeah! Hello" I said and sat on the chair kept in front of the couch where BTS were sitting.
"Please feel comfortable" said RM.
I smiled.
"Sorry last time I forgot to ask your name. So what is your name?" Taehyung said.
I was not in my stable state. Everything looked like a dream.
"Taehyung! How are you asking.. 'last time I forgot and all' looks like you went on a date and forgot the girl's name" Jimin replied sarcastically.
"It was like a date only....secret date" he replied laughing.
My cheeks turned pink. That was too much to handle in a single day. Taehyung being so cute was killing me.
"I think she is not feeling comfortable hyung. Don't make jokes right now" said Jungkook.
"No no! Please feel comfortable... Please tell your name" said yoongi politely to me.
"Y/N" I replied looking down at my shoes.
"You know why you are here?
"Yes! For the interview"
"And you have already been selected"
Out of blue, I looked at Yoongi. He gave me a warm smile. I smiled back. Suddenly Taehyung said,
"Hyung! Tell her about that thing"
I did not know why listening those words my stomach did a somersault.
"Yeah! Actually the bracelet which you are wearing is of Taehyung"
I looked at the bracelet in my left hand. I felt a bit shy. I did not want them to think me as a thief. I immediately took the bracelet off my hand and placed it on the table.
"I am really sorry. I did not mean to wear it! You dropped it that day outside the music room. I called your name but you were gone. So I kept it safe with me. I thought I was never going to meet you again so I wore it. I am really sorry. I didn't mean to...I..."
"Hold on hold on Y/N! Thank you for keeping it safe. All of us usually lose things. You did nothing wrong" replied Jimin giving me a cute smile.
"Oh! I thought she speak less...Haha...Thank you for returning me the bracelet. I will never forget our secret date" Taehyung said giving me a wink.
He was doing his best for killing me with his charm. His wink almost killed me. Something came to my mind.
"Was this interview about the bracelet?"
"You are intelligent" replied RM.
"So according to that I was selected even before the interview was held?"
"Haha! yeah!" replied Hoseok.
"So what about the manager thing?"
Everyone went silent. They looked at each other when Taehyung finally said,
"I think it will be great having an Indian manager"
"Yeah we think the same" rest other said in unison.
I really had no idea what was going on. BTS sitting in front of me and talking like I am their really old friend. They were really so humble in nature. Everything happening there was like a dream. A dream that I have seen every single day.Living in reality, seemed like a dream.
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FanfictionThis is fan fiction. The story is about a common girl. How her life changes when she accidentally meets the most famous band and is suppose to live with them. She is already in love with one of the members but is not able to express her feelings. E...