EM POV
The week leading up to the Asia Tour were busy, but quiet. I recovered from the head injury and returned going to work. I got a few looks from staff when I arrived with at least one visible bodyguard, but soon everyone got used to it.
Not everyone was told about what happened to me so many of my students were unaware of why I had taken time off. Everyone greeted me well and did not make a big deal out of the situation. I constantly felt eyes on me, but I realized those were my bodyguards and finally got used to it.
Today we were sitting around a table at HYBE discussing the schedule for the tour. I was a little nervous, but also excited to travel more.
"Alright, our flights are first thing in the morning. We will go to Singapore first, then Indonesia, Thailand, Vietnam, Malaysia, China, and end in Japan. We will be gone for about two months, spending a few days in each of the cities on the schedule. In between concerts, we will be filming BTS Bombs and maybe a Run episode here and there," The tour manager informed us.
I looked at the schedule with big eyes. This was a very busy schedule for the boys. In the future, I would have to be doing many translations during this, and will be just as busy, if not more. I rubbed my temple, feeling a headache begin. On occasion I still got the random headache in connection to the head trauma.
My relationship with Yoongi is also going well. Over the last few weeks we have been able to go on a few dates and we have started to hold hands. I appreciate that Yoongi is going slowly for me. Sometimes I feel bad, thinking that maybe I am going too slow for his liking. When I ask him, he shakes his head and gives me a smile.
"I am happy to go as slow or fast as you need," he assured me. My heart melted at this and would flutter.
We would be having our 90-day anniversary while on tour and I have made sure to do my research. The only thing I didn't know was what country we would be in. Looking at the schedule given to me, I noticed we would be in Thailand during the anniversary.
"Em?" I looked up from the paper. I had been walking down the hallway without really paying attention. I saw that it was Yoon Do Hyeon, one of the bodyguards from JYP talking. His hand was in front of my face and once he lowered it, I realized I had almost walked into a wall. Sheepishly I looked to my right.
"Er...thank you," I said with a small smile. He gave me a large smile in return. Yoon Do Hyeon was six years older than me and unmarried. All of my bodyguards, except for Ha Jun were single. I've become friendly, but professional, with my bodyguards. I didn't want to distract them from their jobs.
However, Yoon Do Hyeon did his best to make me laugh and keep a conversation when we're in the car, or waiting for long periods of time. I almost think we have become friends. Not as close as Ha Jun, but close enough to call us friends.
"It is okay, just watch where you are going. We don't want you to get hurt again," he said with concern. I nodded and put the paper in my briefcase.
"Our flight is at 7 A.M. tomorrow. What time did Ha Jun say we were going to leave for the airport?" I asked him. I knew Ha Jun had met with all the bodyguards while I was in the meeting with the managers about the tour.
"Ha Jun-hyung and I will arrive at your apartment at 4:30 A.M. and then head to the airport. There will be some traffic if we leave later and might cause us to miss the fight," he said, eyes scanning around the hallway before resting on me again. When our eyes met Yoon Do Hyeon gave me another smile.
"Thank you Yoon Do Hyeon," I said heading towards the door to my office.
"Please, call me Do Hyeon-oppa," he said quietly. Over the last week or so, he has been trying to get me to call him less formally. I considered his request as I unlocked my office. Yoon Do Hyeon entered first and a minute later told me it was okay to enter.
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Their Noona: EM
FanfictionEM is just your average girl....has problems like that average girl...what happens with a chance meeting in an airport? "Noona!" "Noona!" "Noona!" "Noona?" "Noona!?" "...Noona?" "...Noona...?" "Yes, I am noona to all of you."