BTS REACTION: Their Fans Reaction To Thei S/0 Being Black
Can I plzz have a reaction with Bts? Can it be the fans reaction to me being black??
Jin had met you at a fansign in your hometown on his groupâs âworldâ tour. You had worn a pair of black high-waisted shorts and Jinâs jersey. Jungkook pointed you out to him, what had really caught Jungkookâs attention was your hair, it was in a bun on top of your head, curls peeking out of the lazily wrapped hair. Your eyes were coated with a coffee color, and when you smiled, Jin felt his stomach doing flips. When you got to him he had finally noticed he had been staring you at you, the hugest grin on his face.
âHi!â You nervously giggle, waving your hand in front of Jinâs face, snapping him out of the small trance he had fallen into.
âYouâre beautiful,â Are the first words that fall from his lips,
âBut am  I more beautiful than you?â You joked, making him laugh as he signed the poster you laid down in front of him.
âI donât knowâŠitâs a close second.â Jin winked.
It had been a year and a half since the fansign, a year since the two of you had been dating and an hour since the two of you had gone public with your relationship.
The both of you turned your phones off too scared to see what the fans would say.
âWhat if they hate me?â You cried, running your hands down your face, âWhat if they donât think we should be together because Iâm not Korean? Oh my god, theyâre going to hate me and then theyâre going to stop supporting the group because youâre my boyfriend!â You ran your fingers through your hair, anxiously pacing the floor of the living room. âOh my god, Iâm going to ruin BTSâ career.â Jin stopped your worrying, grabbing your wrist and pulling you down onto his lap.
âOkay, in the midst of your worrying I turned my phone back on, went to the groupâs shared account and read some of the comments and retweets. Theyâre all saying the same thingâŠâ Jin holds the phone up, scrolling through more of the retweets.
âWell donât leave me hangingâŠwhatâd they say?â
âThey said the same thing I tell you every morning. You are the most beautiful girl Iâve ever seen, your smile is to die forâŠdo your pants have a mirror-oh no, no, no, not that one.â You laugh, wrapping Jinâs arms around your torso.
âRead some moreâŠthey make me feel happy inside.â Jin rests his chin on your shoulder, before beginning to read more of the fanâs comments.
You and Yoongi met when he was an underground rapper. Your brother was the mc, and you had asked him to get you in. It was complicated at first, your first language not being Korean, but after talking with the people above your brother you had managed to get in. Now, Yoongi was a well-respected rapper and no one had been able to defeat him or match his pace or depth in lyrics, even in freestyles until you came along. It was impressive that you beat Min Yoongi but you were also a female and thatâs what impressed the crowd the most. Yoongi was impressed with your talent as well and the two of you exchanged numbers, it wasnât until his debut with BTS that you actually got together.
âI canât believe we did that,â You laugh, watching the laptop screen, refreshing it every minute, laughing at the comments that kept popping up. âWe actually released a song, basically confessing the last four years of our relationship the day before your four-year anniversaryâŠwhat do you think your management is going to say?â
âI honestly donât care.â Yoongi shrugs, wrapping his arm around your shoulders. He pulls you into his chest and rests his chin on the crown of your head.
âI do,â You pout, âI donât want them to make us break up.â Yoongiâs grip tightens and you can hear his breath hitch. âI meanâŠif I comes down to choosing between me and BTS, itâs BTS all the way.â Yoongi pulls away and looks at you with a tensed jaw. âDonât look at me like that. Ever since I met you itâs been your dream, this, to get your music out like this, to help write and produce music for the whole world to hear. I wonât come between that.â
Yoongi goes to say something but his phone begins to ring, âHello?â He answers it with furrowed brows, âYes. She is, yes, yes, yes, I understand, thank you,â He hangs up the phone and begins to laugh, âThat was management.â He starts and you wait with bated breath, heart pounding a million miles an hour. âTheyâve been going over the YouTube comments and the fans are loving it, he says we should see the theories.â You nod along to what heâs saying and make a motion for him to go on with what he was saying. âHe wants us to post a picture and officially go public.â
âReally?â Yoongi eagerly nods, âThey like it? They like us? They support us?â Yoongi eagerly nods again.
âWellâŠthey actually love us,â
You and Hoseok were introduced to each other by his sister. You were the exchange student at her college and confessed to her how much of a fan you were of BTS before knowing who she was. She told you how she was Hoseokâs sister, and how he would be coming into town for a show. She had V.I.P tickets and offered to introduce you to the group, more specifically Hoseok, your bias. Youâve and Hoseok have been together ever since.
âY/N are you ready?â One of the stylists asked, walking up to you to fix your hair once more. âThis damn strand,â She muttered before shrugging, âIt doesnât even matter, you look amazing, youâre due on stage in five,â She gave you a smile and tapped your cheek before turning and hurrying off.
âI canât believe weâre actually doing this.â You nervously wrung your hands, watching them finish up the last song. Hoseok spared a smile your way, before getting back into place. You and Hoseok had been together for two years now and he wanted to go public, very public. The both of you had been talking for months on how to come out to the world and you wanted to go through their Twitter account, the millions of fans would see it but it didnât feel personal enough so Hoseok wanted to do it live, at tonightâs sold-out concert.
âOkay, okay,â Jungkook laughs into his mic, after they finish the dance, all of them drinking water and trying to catch their breath. You turn to the vanity mirror and look over yourself once again. You were wearing a yellow off the shoulder dress, that had a floral pattern with brown wedges to accompany it. Your hair was up into a sloppy but elegant bun, strands of hair popping out here and there. You didnât bother with a whole face of make-up and just applied a highlight to compliment the dress and a gloss. You looked beautiful and the dress looked amazing against your skin tone, you really had to hand it to the stylists. You look back at the stage to find Hoseok waving you over, the biggest smile on his face.
You take a deep breath before hurrying onto the stage and right into Hoseokâs arms. Hoseok smiles and pulls you flush against his chest, planting kisses against the crown of your head. âEveryone,â Hoseok turns toward the crowd and raises your joined hands. âThis is my beautiful girlfriend Y/N Y/L/N, and I love her with my all,â Hoseokâs smile never dulls and the crowd grows quiet. âAll I ask of you all is to continue to support the group and to support our relationship, Y/N, she means the world to me,â Thereâs a murmur and you nervously look at Hoseok, worried youâd ruined his whole career.
âLook guys-â Namjoon starts out but is interrupted by the crowd erupting into cheers, a repetitive cheer of your name.
âSee?â Hoseok pulls you in and pushes his lips against yours, âI told you theyâd love you,â
You and Namjoon met by complete accident. Namjoon has this coffee shop that he goes to every morning heâs at the dorm and one of those days just happened to be his lucky day, is his words. You had come in and sat down in the back of the shop as always, fingers typing away at your keyboard as you crammed for a test, all the while finishing an essay you had due that night at midnight. It was love at first sight for Namjoon, you were wearing your Universityâs sweatshirt, a pair of leggings and slippers but you looked like a goddess. Your braids were pulled up into a high ponytail that you had sloppily pulled up, and you were stressed and it was obvious. Namjoon would order a box of donut bites and take a seat across from you. âHi, Iâm Namjoon,â
âI canât believe itâs been a year already,â You giggled, wrapping your arms around Namjoonâs neck.
âIâm sorry we couldnât go out,â Namjoon pouts, placing a succession of quick kisses to the corner of your mouth.
âIâm just glad I get to spend time with you,â You smile and Namjoon laughs, âWhatâs so funny?â He simply shrugs and turns his computer on.
âHow about we go live then?â You pull away from him and furrow your brows, âDonât look at me like that! Iâm serious!â He opens Vlive and his mouse hovers over the 'go liveâ icon. âI think itâs about time the fans know about my beautiful baby girl,â You shift on his lap and turn to face the computer.
âNamjoon stop!â You shoo his hand away from the mouse, âThis is serious, what youâre suggesting, if you go live with me then you could possibly ruin your career and everything youâve worked so hard for.â Namjoon rests his head on your shoulder and clicks it, the screen counting down from three. âHoly fuck-â Namjoon smiles at the camera and shyly waves, arms wrapping around your waist.
âHey everyone,â He says the phrase in every language he knows, even calling on you to help. He was waiting for the numbers to go up. âYes, I will get to everyoneâs question,â Namjoon looks over at you for a second, placing a quick kiss to your jaw.
âNamjoon,â You pout and shift on his lap again, âI donât think-â
âThis is Y/N, she is my beautiful baby girl and I love her to the moon and back and Iâm tired of hiding our relationship,â He gives the camera a tight-lipped smile and the comments start to flood with question marks before they begin to flood with hearts and heart eyes.
âAre those heart eyes for me?â You put a hand over your heart, actually tearing up. Thereâs a flood of yeses and you feel like the luckiest girl in the world at the sight. âThank you guys so much,â You blow some kisses at the screen and Namjoon smiles, kissing your jaw again.
âNowâŠhow was everyoneâs weekend?â