Confusion.

Am I dreaming? How could I end up here?

Loads of questions starting hitting me as none of them were being answered.

This must have been a prank or something...right?

I exhaled a heavy breath as I slightly tiptoed into the hotel and walked up to the counter.

I turned to see if anyone was following behind me, anyone could be videoing me right now.

Without looking forward, I banged into a familiar looking guy.

My painful head stung as it had hit is hard chest from where the ladder had landed.

He had a tall figure which was perfect and similar to a model.

Did I...just bump into a model? My mouth dropped and slightly looked up, a little scared by his devouring eyes which could end all.

Something wasn't right, he looked familiar.

"Do I know you?" My mouth opened with confusion.

???POV

Tsk... How can she not know me?

She's obviously not an army if she doesn't even know who I am.

HOLLANDS POV

Why is why staring at me?

Is there a lump on my forehead??

This is so awkward...

Why is he not saying anything?

"I am taehyung a bts member." He said emphasising the words 'bts member'

My eyes widened after hearing those words.

Why would he say that so freely? If people saw he would be stuck in a human traffic jam.

I felt my throat swell up, wanting to hide for the rest of its life, causing me to cough out loud multiple times.

Personally I didn't really like BTS, to me they were just a transparent group of people.

A/N: oh no please I don't mean it

" where am I ?" I needed a quick answer before I would explode.

"You're in Korea." Taehyung said as he raised an eyebrow, questioning me.

"What are you talking about?"I said in disbelief, trying to laugh it off.

"Look I don't know who you are but I think you may be sick." Taehyung said not looking worried at all as he just walked past me lightly hitting my shoulders.

I glared at him as he walked away, slightly giving him a laser eye which could burn a hole through him.

Well, wasn't he very helpful...
I hoped that I would never meet him again.
And I was sure, he thought the same.
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HOLLANDS POV

Wait...

How was I speaking Korean?

Even though my mother was a Korean she never taught me how to speak Korean. Right?

I walked out of the hotel and sat on one of the benches thinking of where to go.

The grey clouds started to fill the sky as the tiny droplets of rain started to patter on my head.

I was left there being drenched in the rain as I felt useless and alone.

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A/N:
Woooooo finally okayy they mettt yayyy.
Not a very nice meeting sorrweyy hehe.
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