Your pov

"Please Y/n?" Your friends Mina and Wolfie begged over the phone. They wanted you to come with them to an underground rap battle. They also wanted you to compete in the small contest they had going on.

"I can't." You said. "I have to stay here with my parents." Your parents were well known philanthropists and very wealthy. They always held fund-raising parties for charities and they always put money in first.

"Oh come on. They don't really care if you're there or not."

Well that was partially true. They cared that you made an appearance and did your little speech. It was just a small fluff piece your parents had you say to get people to like them more. After you did that they didn't really care if you left the party or not.

They didn't really like what you wanted to do with your life. You've always had a passion for rapping. You constantly write lyrics whenever the inspiration hits you. They found it not very fitting for a lady in high society.

"But I'm not really dressed for that kind of thing." You were wearing a red dinner party dress and matching heels.

"It'll give you an edge! They won't expect a pretty girl like you can spit fire!"

You sighed. "Alright I'll go."

"Yes! Come on we're outside already." You looked out the window and sure enough Mina and Wolfie were parked in the drive way in Mina's convertible. You quickly made your way through the party and out to your friends. They cheered and you laughed when you all sped off.

You drove to an abandoned building and entered. Lots of people were here. You were a bit nervous. You never really rapped in front of people except your friends. It didn't help you nerves that people stared at you. You seemed very our of place in your fancy attire.

A guy with a mike stepped onto a small platform that served as a makeshift stage. "Alright everyone! Those who are going to compete in tonights rap battle please come up on stage."

Mina and Wolfie pushed you up to the stage. You were standing with two girls and five guys who were competing. You heard a few snorts of laughter several cat calls. That irritated you and that was all you needed. You ignored the sounds as you stepped determined onto the stage.

"Okay this is how it's going to go down. You're going to lay down your best lines in a freestyle battle. If you choke or get destroyed you're out. Let the battle begin!"

Namjoon's pov

I convinced the guys to go with me to an underground rap battle. I used to participate in these before I debuted but since we're famous now I can only watch. He was happy that he could share this with his friends.

A guy with a mike stepped onto the makeshift stage. "Alright everyone! Those who are going to compete in tonights rap battle please come up on stage."

Two girls and five guys made their way to the stage. That seemed to be all there was until a girl in a red dress was pushed by two other girls to the stage. The girl seemed scared. I heard laughs and cat calls. The girls attitude changed and she stepped onto the stage with a fire in her eyes. I liked that look.

"Okay this is how it's going to go down. You're going to lay down your best lines in a freestyle battle. If you choke or get destroyed you're out. Let the battle begin!"

Even though she looked good I didn't really expect much from the girl. A guy stepped up to her and I thought she'd be out soon.

"I think you're at the wrong party honey. This place is for actual rappers. Unless you're here to sell your kitty. I'd love to unwrap her. Why don't you come to my place later baby. I'll make you scream into the night. It's not a maybe. I'll give it to you right."

I already hated this guy. He assumed that she dressed up just to sell herself. I could tell just from looking at her that she wasn't like that. I got angry for the girl but I found out that that wasn't necessary. She looked him up and down with a raised eyebrow before doing her turn.

"Um I thought we were here to show our skill. Not for you to fail at promoting your little dill.
You seriously think what you said was impressive? If you want a taste of this I'm gonna need better incentive."

The guy choked and then he was out. The crowd cheered and I looked at her shocked. "Oh man holy shit! Did you see that! She destroyed him with four sentences!" Jungkook was fanboying over this unknown fancy rapper. Honestly I was too on the inside.

One by one each competitor was out until it was only the girl and a guy. I was incredibly impressed by her. Her flow and delivery were quick and on point. I think with every word she spoke I was developing a crush. As the guy stepped up I already knew he was done for.

"Alright I'll admit it. I'm impressed by your fire. But it's all just a skit. Don't say you belong here because then you're a liar. You should run home before I'm done. Don't want your makeup to become a mess. No one's gonna treat you seriously hun. Looking like a doll in your fancy rich dress."

"So what if I'm dressed rich? At least it shows I've got class. While you're dressed like a bum smelling of dirty ass. Is that trash I smell burning? No it's the wheels in your brain. Trying to think of lyrics so they can flow like the Seine. You try to insult me and the way that I look. I'm confident in who I am. I don't think you can say the same. I may look like a sweet lamb. But I've definitely won this game."

The crowd roared and I clapped with everyone. She's one of the best rappers I have ever seen. I definitely need to talk to her before she leaves.

Your pov

As you took down opponent after opponent you became more and more sure of yourself. This is where you belonged. This was who you were. You watched as the crowd cheered for you after you did your last turn. The announcer stepped up.

"Okay! We will now determine the winner! Cheer if you think Lil Chains is the winner!" About half of the crowd cheered but it wasn't all that enthusiastic. "Cheer if you think the Fancy Rapper is the winner!" Almost all of the crowd cheered louder than before. "Fancy Rapper is the winner!"

Your friends ran to stage and hugged you. You couldn't stop smiling. You didn't care if there was a prize or not. Just being here and winning was good enough. But you did get a small trophy shaped like a mic. You looked at the time and almost gasped. You wanted to stay longer but you couldn't. You had to get back to your parents party to say goodbye to guests.

"Guys! We gotta go! The party's almost over!" You started to push them and you all ran back to the car. "Go go go go go." Mina got into the drivers seat and Wolfie hopped in the back. You were about to get in until someone called for you.

"Hey wait!" You looked and saw a tall and very handsome guy coming towards you.

"Yes? Can I help you?"

"I'm sorry but I saw your performance and I thought you were amazing. You're also really pretty."

You blushed from the sudden compliment. "Oh uh thank you."

"I was wondering if you would let me take you out sometime?" He fiddled with his fingers nervously and you thought that was really cute. But you were a bit wary. You didn't even know this guy. He did seem honest though.

"Do it! Say yes!" Mina and Wolfie yelled from the car. You looked at them with a 'are you kidding me' look.

"Yeah! Say yes!" You were startled by the six other guys who were standing a bit behind The one who asked you out. He looked at them the same way you looked at your friends and you laughed.

"I would like that." You said.

"Here's her name and number." Wolfie reached through the window and handed the guy a card.

"You have business cards with my number?"

"Well yeah."

"Why?"

Wolfie shrugged. "For situations like this." This time the guy laughed.

"It's nice to meet you Y/n. My name is Namjoon."

He held out his hand and you shook it before getting into the car. "Nice to meet you too. I'm sorry but I have to go now."

"I'll text you later!" Namjoon called as Mina started to drive away.

Wolfie stood up in the back and howled. "Y/n's got a boyfriend! Awooooooo!" You laughed and yelled at her to sit down. Even though you won't admit it you were very glad your friends made you come out and you were very excited for Namjoon to text you later.