BTS Rap Monster ‘The Mating Call of Nerds’ (Ver 2.0)
A/N: I’m horrified at how much editing this needed. It almost feels like I wrote a new fic…OTL. But I think it’s (hopefully) much better. ^^
The funny thing about being in a foreign country for so long was that when you’re surrounded by another language and not paying attention, hearing a familiar one can take a second to register. Even if it is your mother tongue.
Startled you raised your head from your tablet. Before you stood a tall man, complete with pink hair and a dimpled boyish grin.
“I’m Kim Namjoon,” he introduced with a bow. “I’m sorry to intrude,” he continued in near perfect English. “But do you know what your shirt means?”
Confused and feeling like you had missed a step somewhere you looked down to remind yourself what you were wearing. Ah, it was one of your favorites. Your print tee positing the question, ‘What if Schrodinger’s cat was a zombie?’