💡CHAPTER 37
Y/N'S POV
I have no intention of eavesdropping but hearing Namjoon's name urge me to keep on listening. I don't know but something was telling me to wait till they continue
But wait
What about Namjoon?
Is he sick?
What's wrong with him?
Wait
What's wrong with me?
I sighed while shaking my head as I turn around
Why do I even care?
With that, I walked back to my office with a heavy feeling. Not sure about all this
[THE NEXT MORNING]
I got up a little bit late, I jolt up from bed, running to the bathroom to take a quick shower. I got dressed up and applied a little amount of make up letting my hair down. I wore my heels, grabbing my bag as I exited my room
I walked to the elevator and thankfully I'm just in time. I got in and it started to go down to the ground floor
I stepped out as I made my way to the hotel's exit only to be blocked by so many reporters and fans. The flashes from the cameras made me blind for a sec and the commotion made me dizzy. They are suffocating me which made me felt uncomfortable
The hotel's guards tried to stop them but they didn't budge
What was happening?
It was a mess, they were asking so many question at the same time
Reporter 1:Miss, are you really in a relationship with Bangtan Sonyeondan Jung Hoseok?
Fan:Are you in a relationship with my oppa?
Reporter 2:When did you start dating?
Fan:You have no relationship with him right?
Reporter 3:What's your real connection with him?
Reporter 4:We heard you're the heir of YD Top company in America, one of the most successful fashion company there. How did you and BTS Jung Hoseok met?
Reporter 5:Are you working in their company right now?
Reporter 6:Is this all a misunderstanding? If not, can you confirm it?
Reporter 7:Miss Smith, may I ask how did you two meet?
That's just few of their question and I already get what was happening. It's about the article, so that's why when Hoseok drop me here last night, he dropped me off in the hotel's parking lot not in the hotel's entrance
"Miss Smith, please tell us something"
"Please answer our question"
I don't know what to say..I, I just want to get out from here. They are suffocating me, they are making me difficult to breath
Please get me out from here, please. Stay away from me
Just then, I felt a hand on my wrist from the crowd. I looked at the person's direction as my body tensed up
The person was wearing a black cap, black mask, unable for me to see his face clearly. But when he lift up his head making our eyes connected onto each other, I already knew who it was
Yoongi..
I stared at him deeply and how badly I want to cry
Yoongi:It's okay, I'll get you out from here
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