There was no way Y/N could believe it.
How on earth is this even possible.
How could this have escalated in two days.
She was going to see him again... She was going to spend time with him. Her heart was beating at the speed of light when someone called.

*

Taehyung sat on his bed smiling.
"Why are you smiling so much?" Rapmon asked.
"Wasn't she adorable. I just want to squeeze her face."

Rapmon narrowed his eyes. "No."

The alien like bot sat up.
"What do you mean 'no'?"

"JIN!"
Immediately the boy looked around the corner.
"Whats up? Who got hurt?"

"He's doing it again."
Seconds after hearing that
Jungkook and Jimin came storming in.
"Who's getting laid?"
They asked like siamese twins.
"Tell me everything!" Kookie said sitting on the floor.

"No he's doing the favourite -fan thing again."
"Ahhhhh."

For clarification the favourite-fan thing was something  Taehyung had been doing since a while.
He would pick a girl and make her feel special but he never understood that as soon as the concert was over and they had to go somewhere else, that the girl he left behind would be devastated.
He never actually loved any of them but because it seemed to make them happy he said it anyway.
He just liked seeing people smile.
A lot.
He never kissed any of them either.
For that he was way to shy.

Jin crossed his arms.
"You need to stop it."
"But it made her smile."

"Was she cute?" Jungkook asked as Jimin flashed him a look.
The boy blushed a little.
"He kept touching her face." Rapmon sighed.

"So she was cute."

Suddenly Yoongi stepped into the door, clutching his pillow.
"Could yoy guys shut up and go to bed. We have to get up in," he looked at the clock that was sitting on Rapmons bedside table.
1:00 am.
"In 6 hours."

Everyone was silent.
They knew that they needed to sleep and that messing with Suga when he was tired wasn't exactly smart.

"K fine." Namjoon said sitting down on his bed.
He shot around and stared at Taehyung.
"This is the last time, got it."

And with those few words everyone went to bed.
*

Y/N couldn't sleep. How was she supposed to handle this situation.
How was she supposed to handle the fact that an idol invited her to watch him dance.
She hugged her pillow.

'This is way to good to be true.' She thought as she closed her eyes. 'This must be a dream.'