The Beginning

"Happy birthday to you~ Happy birthday to you~" Everyone sings as my mom brings in the cake. Today's the day I turn 18, today's also the day I make a dream. "Happy birthday dear (y/n)~ Happy birthday to you~" If I'm being 100% honest, I've never actually thought of a dream. My friends at school decided to make a pact to have the same type of dream, but I thought it was all cheesy. Plus I highly doubt that they're all actually going to keep that pact. "Are you gonna make a wish?" My mom says as she lights the last candle. I look around the room thinking of a wish I could make. "Oh, I know!" I say as I lean over to the cake. I blow out the candles "I wish to become friends with BTS"

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I made that wish 3 years ago. I'm now 21 and living in Seoul with my sister. I recently finished school to become a hairdresser. We haven't really seen each other much since she got this new job, for some reason she won't tell me who she's working for. Anyways, I'm on my way to a cafe to see her. She says she has a surprise for me. I'm actually kind of worried, last time she said she had a surprise she ended up showing up with 2 cats. I hear the familiar 'ring' as I open the door to the Cafe. "(y/n)~!" I turn to see a familiar voice and start walking towards it. "So, what's this surprise?" I say as I sit across from her. "Oh y sweet little (y/n)~! Always start to the point with you. Come on, we barely get to see each other, why don't you order something first?" She replies with a big grin on her face.

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~After about 30 minutes of catching up~

"You still like BTS right?" She says out of the blue. "Ummm, yeah? Why?" She smiles "Would you want to be a hairdresser for BTS?" I spit out my drink "W-WHAT?!" I say flabbergasted, immediately getting embarrassed feeling everyone's eyes on us. She waits for a couple of seconds until everyone loses interest. "Would. You. Like. To. Be. A. Hairdresser. For. B. T. S." She says once again.