What never should've happened.

Seoul Forest

"What?"

You muttered, before turning your head to the left at the sound of two engines.

The first car coming down the road was Yoongi's Palisade and the car trailing him was a nondescript, black car, which you knew had at least one manager in it. So much for alone time with Yoongi.

It truly was a little bit disappointing, but it was what it was. Yoongi was a global star, everyone and their mothers knew who BTS were and if you wanted to be with him, you had to understand and accept it, eventually you would also have to come to terms with the fact that millions of women around the world were obsessed with him. But that was an issue to face another day.

Right then and there you were focused on the man that was currently stepping out of the car and walking towards you, looking all sorts of yummy and delectable. The way his jeans hung low on his hips, his oversized t-shirt (one of your own personal favorites on him) making his skin look paler and brighter and, when he was close enough, his scent mixed with his perfume... It was enough to drive you insane.

"Good morning, Yoongi," you said with a bow as he reached for your hand and actually kissed the back of it. You blushed furiously and he smiled at it.

"Good morning, y/n." He said in a deep voice that melted your joints, "I dare say last night and this morning have been the longest I've experienced. I couldn't wait to see you again."

"You're bringing out the big guns, aren't you?" You said in an attempt to break the awkwardness you felt.

"Maybe I am," he grinned, "is it working?"

"It is."

"Good. Let's go."

He was still holding your hand and led you to the passenger side of his car and helped you in. He waited until you put your seatbelt on and took a step back, waiting. You realized that he was waiting for you to open the door again, to make sure you knew you could.

You opened the door and closed it with a smile. Yoongi walked back to the driver's side and gestured something to the managers in the car behind.

Once he was in and buckled up, he smoothly slid into the road and turned to you for a second.

"We have two managers with us today, Seojun and Heon. Heon usually goes with Jin, but he asked him to come with us today, just in case."

For some reason that worried you. Could there be a chance that he was expecting trouble? "What do you mean, just in case?"

He sighed, "Taehyungie has been being harassed by two saesangs lately and we don't know for sure if they're following the rest of us, but they were at the cafe one day when you came in."

Your head snapped towards Yoongi. How could he know that? You had only seen him three times at the cafe and in none of those occasions had there been any girls there. The hairs on the back of your neck stood up in warning and you immediately reached for your cell phone. It was done out of instinct, but it scared and hurt Yoongi.

"Y/n, please, relax. I'm sorry, I should've explained better. I was there that day too. I didn't have anyone following you or spying on you." His eyes were big and round and honest.

"No, you weren't." The only time there were girls in that cafe it was empty save for them.

"It wasn't like that. Look, I was waiting for you. I wanted to see you again. To talk to you. I ordered a drink and while I was waiting for it, the bell rang. I thought it was you, since it was around the time I had first seen you, and it was you, closely followed by them. I panicked and I hid in the bathroom." It was his turn to blush.