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Y/N loses their phone to a storm drain and ends up with a brand‑new number. Annoying, but fine… until the new number drops them straight into an active group chat full of strangers. What Y/N doesn’t know is that the “random group chat” belongs to seven men who happen to be BTS, using their private, non‑public names. They never reveal who they are. They never hint at fame. They never act strange when Y/N casually mentions their music. They treat Y/N like a normal new friend who stumbled into their digital living room.