Something Is Better Than Nothing

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It was already clear to me but yet I refused to believe it, South Korean people probably did not even know about my country, let alone sending some celebrities here, I was making a mistake somewhere, I had to.

"Why aint you replying? South korea... Band.. What? " I commanded.
And out of surprise, I again managed to startle them.

The shortest one poked the one that was standing next to him in the belly. They both shared glances but took a step back,as they saw me observing their every move.

Did I look that scary?

The taller one cleared his throat and finally spoke out,

"Yes, we are a south korean boy band called Bangtan...."

He paused,probably thinking it would be too hard for me to pronounce?

"called BTS and we are here to spread kpop in your country since it is not that much popular here. And we will be staying here for the next three weeks."

After he finished talking he tapped the other members on their hand and took off his mask, the others just followed.

"Owh! Is that so... Welcome to Bangladesh, " I said, my movement becoming almost stoic.

The whole BTS was standing infront of me. My dream became true except the fact that I didn't know if I could still call it a dream anymore. I listed out every wrong thing that I had done today;

I dressed up as a black snake who apparently turned into a witch thanks to the rain, I shouted at a cab driver for money, picked up a fight with him which is not LADY LIKE, I stole BTS's MONEY and last but not the least I thought they were terrorists. Wow... God must really hate me. Maybe it would have been better if I was actually bombed by a terrorist right now.

My legs felt week and soon I lost the energy to keep on standing anymore. I sat down on my seat, more like falling though. As I filled the empty glass on the table with water without waiting I drank it all up in one gulp. The seven men stood there giving me a confused look.

"Why are you all standing? " still stoic.

Whats wrong with me. Why do I sound like a Emo.

"Well... "

"Please take a sit, "

pointing at the chairs infront of them. They slightly bowed their head and the tallest one took the sit across me with 3 other men and 3 came to sit beside me. One sat on my left,the shortest one on my right and the other one, at the left corner of the table. In short the hyung line sat across me and the maknae line sat beside me.

My heart started beating fast like crazy.

"I'm thankful for what you did there, "said the taller one.

"I did something? " still with no emotion. I was trying to show that everything was cool I guess?

"Yes, umm I asked a few people who witnessed the whole incident and they said that the driver asked for way too much money so you stood up against him to save us.. "

he smiled while pointing outside, through the glass door..

Waaahhh he smiled! Its so pretty. He said I saved him. (Inner fangirl screaming)

"I saved you? "Expressionless.

"I meant saved our money and helped us. "

"Thank you " the pink one said.

Okay, I guess God doesn't hate me that much.

"Thanks a lot. " A voice came from my left.

As I turned to face the source of the voice, he winked at me. He was sitting too close. I raised an eye brow, making him lower his gaze, I probably made him feel a bit embarrassed for his action.