Part 26

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This is the last chapter before the member epilogue. It's so bitter sweet, this is my first BTS fic and definitely not my last. November 15th I will be publishing my next book, TWICE. Its centered around the rapline, and I'm very excited about it. Thank you all 💜

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"So yeah, we just left and came straight here from Brazil." I said as I finished telling the story of the last eighteen months to my sister.

"Oh my god, Y/n. I can't believe you did that. I'm both proud and a little scared." She laughs, then takes another sip of her wine. We've almost finished two whole bottles now. So, she may or may not remember all the details of my story, and to be honest I may have screwed up some details here or there.

I spent the last two days telling my parents what happened, and that I'm not actually in a mafia despite me being an honorary member, as Shell calls it. I obviously left a few important details out like me killing people, or BTS killing people. Who would want to know that their daughter became a murderer to get her life back. I told them Shell's gang simply did all the work, and they replied weirdly with, invite her over for thanksgiving next year.

"So, Korea? Does it have anything to do with those gorgeous men you're keeping to yourself." She teases.

"Yes actually. They've become the family I didn't know I needed. I want to be close to them." I say happily.

"Uh huh...you sure it isn't just one of them?" She questions.

"Maybe..." I say before drinking the rest of my glass down.

"OoOoo! Come on spill!" She says happily.

"He's just perfect, and we've gotten closer than I ever could with the others. I just see them as my lovable weird brothers." I say as my phone dings telling me I have a new text message.

"Is that him?" My sister asks. I just smile and stick my tongue out at her.

♥♥ Two months later ♥♥

I've spent the last two months in therapy and doing everything I can with my family. We've gone on road trips and ate dinner together at least once a week. I've been staying with my sister, and so I have become very close with Mikey. Even Matt and I have come to terms with each other. He felt that everything that happened to me was his fault, and to some degree, I did too. My therapist helped me work through those feelings and now were the best In-laws.

I've trained Mikey in the art of dance, mostly just half assed BTS choreography, but he says I'm a master. I'll be damned if I don't let him believe it. It's going to be hardest to say goodbye to Mikey. He told me his friends call me the badass auntie. I love it, so long as he doesn't follow in my footsteps.

"Are you all packed Auntie?" Mikey asks me. He's been sulking all day.

"Yes. I do hope that you will come visit me though. Maybe I can swing Mommy into letting me take you for a week in the summer. I can take you around Seoul and maybe you can meet my Korean family." I say and watch as his face lights up at the speed of sound.

"YES! YES! I'LL GO ASK MOMMY RIGHT NOW!" He screams running down the hall to my sister. How could she ever say no?

♥♥Two days later ♥♥

I arrive at Incheon Airport and expect to have to call a cab to take me home, but instead I am greeted by a driver who says he was paid to take me to my home. When I ask who paid him, he responded with Hybe. I smiled to myself and agreed to let him take me. Inside his car was champagne and a card that read 'Welcome Home, Love BTS'.

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