"Choi Yoon Young!"

What the hell? I rolled over and buried myself deeper into the warm covers.

Again. "Choi Yoon Young!"

Goddamnit. I could recognize that nagging voice even half asleep, that would be none other than Suga of BTS. One of the two of my closest friends, whom I consider brothers.

"Shut up!" I shouted back, covering my head with my pillow, even though I knew it was useless. Suga was sure as hell not going to let me sleep for another 5 minutes.

"Get up!" he shouted again, except, this time my bedroom door was flung open. He stomped over to my bed, and yanked at my sheets, punctuating each yank with very creative curse words.

"Five more minutes!" I shouted, trying desperately to stay bundled in my bedsheets. But of course, I couldn’t. He wrestled me the sheets off me and threw them somewhere across the room. 

"Get up and get ready, you lazy bum. You have 20 minutes…you don’t want to be late for your first day of school, do you?" He smirks, stretching and wearing the smuggest look. Which I smack off by throwing my pillow at his face.

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"Here it is!" Suga declares, uncharacteristically throwing his arms out grandly at the school known as Seoul Arts High School.

I could only stare, wide-eyed and slack jawed, at this enormous school that was just an amazing campus of inlaid grey stones, looming slightly gothic buildings, and miles upon miles of green grassy hills. Suga grinned at my reaction. I could not believe that this was where I was going to be spending my last 2 years of high school.

“Pretty sweet huh?” he chuckled, as he pushed my shoulders around into a 360º degree turn around, so I could take everything in. Suddenly, he grabbed me around the waist, yanking me into his chest.

"Wha—" I started, but I got cut off by a chorus of loud screams, followed by almost every girl in the school stomping right past where I had been standing just moments ago.

Once they had all run by, Suga let me go. “You have to watch out for the fangirls,” he warned, “they'll run you over like you’re part of the ground, especially on the first day because aside from the concerts, these girls haven’t had any interactions with B2ST all summer and are a little excited at the prospect of having one-on-one interactions with them.”

Seoul Arts High School is famous not only for their excellent teaching of all forms of art, it was also because it is the highschool B2ST attends.

“I see." I nodded. “I’ll keep that in mind.” Frowning, I look at him questioningly. “Arguably BTS is more popular than B2ST, so why aren’t there any fans going crazy about you?”

He smiles and explains, “well, because this school is famous for B2ST, most of the girls here are B2UTYs and don’t much care for BTS. Though I have gotten my fair share of love. An—”

Suga is interrupted by a chorus of even louder screams.