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October 9th, 2017:
After talking about it with Hanbin, I suggested a couples dinner with my sister and Kevin, and Hanbin and me. After much haggling with the company, the group had secured ourselves an afternoon off. I could tell the boys were drained, and I was too frankly, but there was something about being newly in love that reinvigorated me. However, if we were to continue at this pace without time to actually relax, I wasn't sure how long we would last.
For privacy purposes, S/N had invited us over to her place. I met Hanbin, both of us masked and hat on, in front of her apartment building. We both naturally walked in, acting like we didn't know each other.
"Nervous?" I question, seeing him playing with his hands once we were in the elevator.
"A bit," he admits, "this is your sister, I don't want to f*ck up... she's also a well-respected journalist so..."
"Done your research," I grin impressed.
"Of course," he says proudly, "I wanna make a good impression".
"What do you know about Kevin?" I question. I was going to be super impressed if he'd found info on him.
"Umm, well... nothing other than what you told me about working for Arirang TV," he blushes chuckling, "but it's your sister that's really important here".
I burst out laughing.
"Don't tell him I said that," Hanbin adds, laughing a bit himself.
We get out of the elevator, and I look at the numbers on the wall to find her apartment, this was my first time visiting as well. I ring the doorbell, hoping I'd gotten to the right place.
"Hi!" S/N said happily opening the door, "come in, come in".
"Hey," I smile, hugging her and walking in with Hanbin close behind me.
"Welcome, welcome," she said backing up to make room for us.
I take off my shoes looking around. Her apartment was modern, spacious, and very clean which I would expect from the clean freak that was my sister.
"S/N, this is Hanbin oppa," I say gesturing to him, "Hanbin oppa, S/N".
They shake hands bowing politely to each other.
"It's great to meet you," she smiles, "Y/N's told me a lot"
"All good things I hope," he chuckles nervously.
"Oh, well..." she says, smirking at me.
"Hey!" I semi-shout, slapping her.
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BTS Eighth Member | The Life: Year 2017
FanfictionThis is year 2017 of my slow-burn, detailed story of Y/N as the eighth member of BTS. The story is as realistic as possible which means it sticks to dates as well as social and idol "norms". This is not snapshots or short imagines, it does have a t...
