-Third Person POV-
Y/N's life was always rough. From her brother dying in a plane crash when she were only 11, to when her father got stage 3 cancer when she was 17. After she turned 18, Y/N told her mom that she wanted to be a successful rapper and dancer, but she thought that it wouldn't get anywhere. She was always telling her that music was a hobby, not a job. Then, when she told her mother that she were moving to Seoul to pursue her dream, she laughed in Y/N's face and said, "I hope you fail so that you realize that your dear old mother was right all along!"
The next day, Y/N packed up her stuff and left.
-Y/M/N POV-
I never thought Y/N would actually leave. Now I only have a husband that is in the hospital and will probably be for the rest of his life. After (insert male name) died in the plane accident, Y/N was my world and never left my side. But now Y/N is gone and I have no one. Good Luck, Y/N...
-Your POV-
I had just gotten to the airport when Cassandra texted me.
Cassy: Hey Y/N, are you at the airport yet?
You: Yeah, I just got here. Why?
Cassy: Nothing, I'll see you at the gate!
I had almost forgotten that Cassandra was coming with me to Seoul. Honestly, I wanted to come by myself, but Cassy wouldn't take no for an answer.
*On the plane*
I fell asleep and told Cassy to wake me up when were got there, but she insisted that I stay awake with her, and after about a minute of arguing, she won because I gave up. So to pass the time, we talked about all the stuff that she liked. I didn't like most of the stuff she liked because she was, like, the girliest person you would ever meet, but most of the time, people thought I was a boy because of how I dressed, acted, and wore my hair. For example, this was the Cassy was wearing. And this was my . But that is why we are the best. You know how they say opposites attract? Well that was me and Cassy. The only thing we had in common was our love for music. I was constantly listening to new things, but BFF/N mostly listened to k-pop. I like very few k-pop groups. The ones that I liked were the ones were BLACKPINK, BigBang, EXO, GOT7, and BTS. I also loved listening to American style pop. They weren't that bad, but with k-pop taking over, they might have to really step it up. Anyway, Cassy was ranting about her ultimate bias, Namjoon, aka Rapmonster, of BTS. I thought that he was pretty cool, a great rapper, and, despite what everyone else says, a decent dancer. My personal favorite of BTS was Jimin, because we were both very short compared to those around us. Also, we were both great singers, thought I would never share my voice for random people. Only once I make it big will I share my voice to that extent, along with my dancing.
*imagine this is what you look like dancing*
*imagine your voice sounding something like this but a little more feminine*
*you also rap a lot like Suga*
*after flight*
We left the airport and got a taxi right before it started pouring down rain. "Whew! That was close!," Cassy said. We arrived at the after a 10 minutes ride. We quickly grabbed our luggage and ran inside after I paid the driver. Cassy had gotten the keys in the mail, so we could immediately got to our new apartment. I got my stuff unpacked and prepared for my interview the next day. After I had Cassy give me a fake interview, I went to bed. I seriously hope I get the job......
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Perfectly Imperfect BTSxReader
FanfictionY/N has moved out with her best friend and pursued her dream of music against her mother wishes. What happens when she gets a job at BigHit Entertainment, and meets the boy(s?) of her dreams who might not love her back?
