Lance messaged me that BTS was staying in the airport and suggested I should go see them.

Yes! This is perfect! I can apologize to V then everything will be over. Everyone will think it was a mistake and then I'm finally free!

Lance decided to pick me up at 7 before they left at 10. I was wearing a red dress and my hair was tied in a braid letting my hair fall freely on my dress. I decided not to wear makeup so I won't look obvious.

I rode his black Mustang which looked lit, honestly. We were silent for a few moments until I decided to break it.

"So umm.. How's your day going?"

"Hmm? It's great, haha.." He said, trying to sound fine.

"Penny for your thoughts?"

"Augh, fine." He groaned. He looked really serious compared to yesterday, where he was very jolly and happy.

"Are you.. alright?" I said, concerned.

"It's just that.. It's been bothering me lately."

I looked at him with concerned eyes.

"What if I loose you? I mean like, what if you get too close with V you never get a chance to speak to me? What if this is probably our last conversation together?" I was in shock as to what I heard. I never knew Lance can get so worried sometimes. He was always the guy who'd give me advices and cheer me up when I'm down, but I never knew he can get so worried like that. I held his hands and he tried to keep focus on the road while driving.

"You won't lose me, silly." I chuckled, trying to lighten up the mood. Lance has been my best friend for 7 years and I never even thought of losing him. We'll always be the best of the best friends.

And it'll only remain that way.

"Well, we're here." He went out the car and opened the door for me.

"I never knew you could be a gentleman, Lance." I laughed.

"Shut up." He grinned and went back to the car. We waved goodbye to each other before he drove off.

Well, this is it. I'm gonna meet V and the rest of Bangtan Sonyeondan.

I saw 7 men in a mask and that's when I remembered something.

I forgot my mask!

I looked around to see if anyone looked suspicious and I sighed in relief that everyone looked, 'normal'.

I approached the men and one of them turned to look at me.

"H-Hi! I-I'm Amber, I'm sure you've heard of me before."

The man which looked awfully familiar, smiled. "Hey."

"Jungkook." He gave me his hand, offering a handshake.

I offered him a handshake nervously and tried to look for V.

"Oh! Umm.. V's... at the.. wait...ing area." I can tell English wasn't his first language considering he struggled to find his words, but he definitely has great grammar.

"Thank you."

"You're, uh, welcome." He said while smiling shyly. He scratched the back of his neck, nervous. I heard he was the most introverted one out of the whole group, next to Suga.

I ran to the waiting area and my eyes landed on a man with a perfectly gorgeous face and silky brown hair. I approached him and he looked at me in shock.

"N-Noona." He stared at me, amazed of my sight.

"M-Mr. Kim Taehyung, I-I would just like to apologize for the incident that happened after the concert! I-I never intended to make people think we had something in between us! I hope you accept my apology!" I spoke quickly before he stood up and continued to stare at me. He held my chin upwards, letting me face him, our faces inches apart again. I was nervous, I couldn't stand being close to his face.

I pulled away, he looked at me, surprised. His eyebrows twitched in confusion.

The door smashed open and Jungkook

hurriedly walked in and held Taehyung's arms tightly.

"Hyung, 우리 가야 되" (We have to go)

"I can't leave her." He spoke up with his husky voice that made my heart flutter again. Not to mention his great English..

"Go ahead.." He said plainly, with no expression clearly showing in his face.

"Hyung! 뭐하고 있니?! 너 미쳤어?!" (Hyung! What are you doing?! Are you crazy?!) Jungkook's jaw dropped at his reply. He tried to pull Taehyung towards the door.

He glared at Jungkook for a couple of moments before looking at my direction. He sighed in defeat and before Jungkook could pull his arm, dragging him across the room and towards the door, he escaped Jungkook's grip and ran towards me. To my surprise, he held -my hand and pulled me closer to him, letting me inhale his fragrance. He wrapped his arms around me and rested his forehead on mine.

"Noona, I'd love to see you again." He whispered into my ear.

I wanted to speak but my mind was completely lost. My tongue would probably twist in between words. My heart is probably gonna explode if I stay in his arms like this. I mean, what else could your reaction be if you're in your idol's arms? Let alone someone you like, as well?

Did I just say that?

.....

"M-Mr. K-Kim Taehyung.." I tried to find my courage to speak but still ended up stuttering.

"Noona, I need your number, please." I noticed Jungkook's eyes widening in the background.

"U-Uhm.."

He hurriedly grabbed his phone out of his pocket and handed over to me, signaling that I should put my number in his contacts.

I was shocked, honestly. I never expected Kim Taehyung to ask for my number. I mean, he's famous, gorgeous, hot, perfect, talented..

I nervously took his phone and typed in my number. I gave him back his phone and he smiled lightly.

Before he left, he pulled me closer and gently pecked my forehead. He let go of me and smirked. "Thank you, noona."

He walked away and pulled Jungkook towards the doorway.

"Let's go, hyung."

Jungkook nodded and followed him until I can no longer see them in the room.

I can't just end it like this.

I ran to the door and as they were about to ride the plane, I hurriedly ran to Taehyung and wrapped my arms around his waist from the back.

"Miss me already, noona?" He turned around and glared at me with a grin.

"S-Shut up!"

His grin turned into a cute laughter.

"I'll text you later?" He smiled.

I nodded in reply which made him smile wider. He entered the plane back to South Korea and we both waved goodbye to each other.

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It was 10:54 PM and I dressed up in my comfy pajamas. I plopped myself to bed and cuddled Mr. Cuddles. I was about to sleep until my phone vibrated.

I took my phone from the desk near my bed and groaned. "What kind of sadist would text me this time? You better not be Andre." I muttered under my breath.

"I highly apologize if you

were sleeping but it just

bothered me that I never

asked for your name."

Ohh! Right!

I completely forgot I had Taehyung's number!

"It's Amber."

"Oh and please don't

expose my number,

I beg you."

"Don't worry I won't."

"Thank you.."

"It's no problem 😊"

I was about to turn my phone off but then he sent a single that made my smile grow wider.

"Goodnight, noona 💜"

"Goodnight Mr. Kim."

"Just call me Taehyung

or Tae"

"But, anyways, it's

getting late, nighty!"

I turned my phone off, still smiling, I placed it back on my desk and tucked myself in my blanket.

Then, all my mind is thinking about right now is his text.

He remembered me before he slept.

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