A Difference in Genders (A BTS Story)

Chapter 1: Departure and Arrival

        Lugging a heavy suitcase behind her full of her older brother's old clothes, (Y/N) entered the airport Kim Se-jun had told her they were supposed to leave from. She stood in the main entrance area for a couple minutes, looking around, since the BigHit scout had told her over the phone that he would meet her in the lobby, before they procceeded to where their plane was, as he had the tickets. After about ten more minutes passed, and still no sign of Kim Se-jun, (Y/N) began to worry. What if he had forgotten about her? What if he had slept in? What if--

        Her thoughts were disrupted when the man in question appeared suddenly right in front of her, bowing in apology, and hurriedly speaking, "I am sorry I am late! There was traffic on the way here, and the taxi driver dropped me off at the wrong spot. I apologize, (Y/N)-yang."

        (Y/N) smiled at him, and waved a hand at him, saying, "It's fine, it's fine, Kim Se-jun-ssi."

        Kim Se-jun sighed a bit in relief, before straightening himself and using a professional voice once again, "Alright, we are on flight 3, in wing B. Let's go."

        He led her along, dragging along his own suitcase, and they passed the checkpoint, giving their baggage to the staff to put on the plane. (Y/N) then followed Kim Se-jun to the waiting area, now loaded with nothing but her carry-on, a bag containing her laptop, phone, lyric books, song sheets, and IPod, as well as a pair of headphones. She was definitely prepared, that's for sure.

        They spent about 20 minutes just sitting and doing nothing in a comfortable silence before their plane was called. When it was, (Y/N) stood up, stretching her arms, as they had been folded the entire time. She stood behind Kim Se-jun as he gave the ticket taker their tickets, and followed him inside the plane. He led her to their seats, and put his own carry-on in the overhead compartment, before turning to her and asking, "Would you like the window seat or the aisle seat?"

        She smiled at him gratefully, and happily replied, "The window seat. Thank you, Kim Se-jun-ssi."

        Moving in the the seat she had just claimed, (Y/N) stuffed her carry-on down by her feet, and took out her headphones and IPod. She plugged the headphones in, and put them on, before turning on her favorite playlist of songs, closing her eyes and aiming to fall asleep before the plane even took off.

         She had woken up much too early in the morning in her opinion. Geez, only crazy people and workaholics woke up at 6:00 in the morning. As wakefullness slipped from her, she slid into pleasent dreams, tiredness taking her over.

        Kim Se-jun had taken his seat next to her, and noticed her doze off easily. His lips turned up at the corners, as he was reminded instantly of a member of the band she was about to join, Min Yoongi, otherwise known as Suga. He could fall asleep in five seconds at the drop of a hat, and hated waking up early in the morning. He smiled a bit to himself, before opening up a book of his and starting to read, relaxing himself in his seat as he immersed himself in the science fiction novel.

        When (Y/N) woke up about 12 and a half hours later to Kim Se-jun shaking her shoulder gently, her first reaction was to give a deadly glare at the poor, foolish human who had decided to interrupt her peaceful slumber. A moment later, she realized it was Kim Se-jun and her eyes widened, as she was fully awake now. She turned off her IPod, which was on low battery anyway, and put it back in her shoulder bag, getting up and exiting the seat.

        "I'm sorry for glaring at you, Kim Se-jun-ssi," she apologized, bowing.

        "It's no problem," he replied good-naturedly. "One of the members of the idol group you're about to be a part of also dislikes people waking him up."

        (Y/N) blinked, this being the first time she had been told about who she was working with. As they exited the plane and headed for the luggage pick-up conveyor belt, an interested tone entered her voice as she excitedly asked, "Really? What's his name? Can you tell me more about him?"

        Kim Se-jun chuckled at her, and watched the luggage circling on the conveyor belt for theirs as he replied, "Now, now, don't be impatient. I'm sure he'd much rather tell you himself." Suddenly, he tapped his chin as a thought came to him, saying, "But then again, he's not exactly what you'd call a talker either, but..."

        "But...?" (Y/N) hopefully asked.

        "But he also speaks through actions, so that's alright," Kim Se-jun hummed, grabbing their bags as they passed by, handing her hers and taking his own for himself. "Now let's go. We have to get you all ready to meet your new group, Bangtan Sonyeondan, otherwise known as BTS."

        (Y/N) sighed to herself, and quietly replied, "Yes, Kim Se-jun-ssi."

        He smiled at her, before leading her outside the airport with their bags, looking around a bit for their driver. (Y/N), however, was totally in awe. So this was Seoul...