You were panting, having just reached your home, leaning on the front door with wide eyes. A group of girls had just chased you down the street, asking you questions.

"Are you Y/n L/n?"

"Do you know BTS?"

"Do you have a bullet wound on your stomach?!"

You gripped your abdomen as pain shot up. All the running had made your wound hurt and you could barely move. Carefully, you headed to the kitchen to get a painkiller, and swallowed it down with some water once you found the packaging.

An urgent knock came to your door, your head snapping to it. But you hesitated. No one apart from Sena or your parents knew your apartment number.

But those girls followed you and they might have managed to see which apartment door you went in. You quietly headed to the door with a careful step, and looked through the peephole, sighing in relief when it was Sena.

After putting the code in, she instantly pushed inside through the door and entered the apartment in a hurry. "Well, hello to you too." You said with a small chuckle, closing the door.

Then, you finally noticed her agitated and slightly pale expression. She couldn't stay put. She seemed excited but worried at the same time. "Hey, what's wrong? Why are you so nervous?" You asked, heading to her in a hurry.

"Remember the thing I told you about BTS asking ARMY for help to find the gi-" "Yes, the girl BTS is looking for." You cut her off, urging her to continue.

"It's you. The girl is you." She said, sighing in what seemed to be a relief now that she finally said it. "I read the features, and personality, and everything. It describes you perfectly." She added.

"But any girl can have similar features to mine and have a personality like mine." You replied with a small chuckle. "Yes, but not any girl has the same gunshot wound as you." She stated back.

Your eyes widened, 'they even added that?' You thought, staring at her in disbelief. "If you are making this up-" "I'm not. Look!" She said urgently, showing you the papers she had printed previously to bring to you.

You read all the characteristics they had typed and indeed, they all were about you. You looked at Sena and stared at her in disbelief, "Why would they through all the trouble to find me?" You asked.

Sena slapped the back of your head, scoffing softly as you winced and whined at her. "Yah, you literally jumped in front of an armed girl and took a bullet to save BTS' Maknae." She stated.

"Why do you think they would try to find you?" She added after. She was right though. The boys were truly grateful that you jumped in front of that girl and saved their Jungkookie.

You went to your couch and sat down with a huff, staring at the papers in your hand. "And what shall I do when I see them? What will they do when they see me?" You asked.

Sena sat down beside you and sighed, looking at you and then the papers. "I'm sure they'll let you ask for one thing from them." She replied, her hand moving to rub your back up and down.

You could ask them for something, yes. But what exactly? You weren't the type to ask for much, and especially when it came to BTS, you couldn't ask anything from them.

You did it out of love, you understood they were grateful and wanted to repay you in some way, to show their gratitude. You placed the papers away with a sigh and rubbed your face, another knock coming from the front door.

It seemed more formal and not as urgent this time, if you can even distinguish the way a knock sounds. "I'll get it," Sena said, getting up instead.

You stared at nothing as her footsteps echoed to the door, the click of the door opening reaching your ears. "안녕하세요. (Hello.)" Sena said.

"안녕. Y/n L/n을 찾고 있습니다. 그녀가 여기 있어? (Hello. I am looking for Y/n L/n. Is she here?)" A male voice responded. It wasn't a male voice you recognized or knew.

You got up and headed to the door, showing up behind Sena. The male quickly bowed in respect to you, having probably done the same to Sena.

You bowed back. The male was in his mid-30s and was wearing a black suit. He also had an earpiece in his ear and the standing position of a bodyguard.

Oh, god... You thought. "안녕하세요, Y/n-씨. (Hello, Y/n-ssi.)" He said. "Hybe Labels에서 당신을 데리러 오라고 보냈습니다. 여기에 있는 귀하의 친구가 이전에 저희에게 연락하여 귀하의 주소를 보냈습니다. (I've been sent by Hybe Labels to come to pick you up. Your friend here contacted us earlier and sent us your address.)" He commented.

"나는 당신이 당신의 소지품을 포장하는 것이 좋습니다. 방탄소년단 멤버들의 주문입니다. (I would suggest you pack some of your belongings. It's an order from the BTS members.)" He added.

An order from the BTS members? You thought. You glanced at Sena and nodded your head, turning to look at the male again. "짐을 싸고 10분 후에 돌아올게. (I'll pack up some stuff and be back in 10 minutes.)" You replied.

With that being said, you headed to your room and dug your big travel bag from the closet, pulling out a few of the most necessary clothes you would mostly use.

After a bit, you had gathered all your necessities, heading back to the bodyguard. You got some of your hoodies, jeans, sweatpants, t-shirts, underwear, and bathroom necessities.

"Okay, I'm done." You said to Sena, making sure you also got your purse, phone, and phone charger. "Don't forget your laptop. I packed it up for you." She said, handing you the laptop bag.

"Thanks." You said softly. You hugged her tightly and sighed, rubbing her back. "I'll be back soon." You whispered, drawing a snort out of her.

"Nu-uh, you're staying there forever. Don't bother coming back." She joked, earning a slap on her arm. The bodyguard gestured you to follow him, Sena locking the door after getting her things and giving you the keys.

"My name is Jaesun." The male said, smiling at you. "Oh? You know English?" You asked in surprise, eyes slightly wide. Jaesun nodded, chuckling lightly.

"Yes, you could say so." He replied, pressing the call button of the elevator when you stopped in front of it. You stared at the closed doors and hummed, "Why did BTS order for me to get my stuff?" You asked in a curious tone.

"They didn't give specific details, they only told me to do so," Jaesun replied instantly in a confident tone. "They said they already spoke things out with Bang PD." He added after.

"Wow, these boys will be making you stay with them," Sena commented, earning an unreadable look from Jaesun when the doors opened.

"Might be," Jaesun responded to her comment. The elevator ride was silent but comfortable, the three of you looking at nothing.

When the doors opened, you expected the lobby of the building to be flooded with ARMY's but it was the contrary, it was empty. Not even the receptionist there.

You and Sena shared a glance as you left the building, being met by 2 expensive and large vans. A group of males was standing outside beside one of the vans, while by the other van, stood 2 well-dressed males that seemed to be the drivers of said vans.

You widened your eyes along with Sena when the males turned around, instantly recognizing them through the masks they were wearing.

Jaesun took your things and carried them to one of the vans, Sena nearly fainting when she made eye contact with Namjoon. But your whole focus was on Jungkook, whose eyes were already sparkling due to the tears in them.

Hoseok was smiling knowingly beside him, patting his back to give him the courage to do what he wanted to do. Seokjin, Jimin, and Taehyung were smiling knowingly too.

While Namjoon and Yoongi were simply waiting to see what was going to happen. You sighed softly when Jungkook began making his way to you in a quick step, his long coat flying behind him due to the speed.

He even took small sprints to reach you faster before finally hugging you tightly, his face pressed into the side of your head. "You have no idea how long I've been searching for you..." He whispered, letting out a relieved sigh and sniffling.

You shyly hugged him back, burying your face in his chest and closing your eyes. This man always found a way to make your heart race.