Chapter 11

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During her shower Dae-Soo took her time to think the situation through as the warm water pelted down her back, soaking her hair. As much as his betrayel hurt her, she understood Namjoon. If she'd been told before entering the plane, she wouldn't have gotten a moment of peace, she might even have had a panic attack on the plane. It hurt, but she understood.

Dae-Soo also couldn't be angry with him or the company for the contract. Yes, Namjoon knew she didn't know what she was there for, but it had been her fault for not reading the thing in the first place. The fans were always going to know about her, they had all known that. And ofcourse they'd look her up, she would do the same in their place

That didn't mean the thoughts didn't scare her anymore, because they did, their opinion still scared her. Dae-Soo didn't want to cause problems for the band, and a dating scandal especially sounded like a lot of problems.

Maybe they could still deny it? Althought Dae-Soo doubted the fans would believe it. But it still might be better to deny it.

As the girl stepped out of the shower and dried herself off, she tried to push her own thoughts about dating away. Dae-Soo was scared of that the most. Of her emotions, getting hurt again and Yoongi finding out about her past, for all of them to find out actually. She didn't want him, or them, to think differently of her, treat her differently. Dae-Soo knew that deep down she was making excuses. She wasn't ready to tell them and repeat the story.

Dae-Soo pulled on her pyjamas and pushed the door to the room open, stopping in the doorway as she spotted all seven boys sitting on her bed, they looked up from their conversation at the sound of the door. The silence only lasted a few seconds and Jin got up and rushed over to the girl, pulling her into a hug.

Soon she felt another pair of arms around her as Hoseok joined and after that Jungkook, Taehyung and Jimin joined in quick. No words were spoken, and they didn't need to. She just held the boys close as she accepted their comfort and their protection, surprised to notice her body felt completely at ease. As they pulled away she spotted Namjoon watching a bit unsure.

"I'm so sorry Dae-Soo." His voice trailed off as tears gather in his eyes.

The girl almost ran towards him, black wet hair fluttering behind her, and hug him so tightly she was sure all the air in his lungs left.

"You stupid idiot." Her own tears welled up again as well as she tightened her hold around his neck, holding his head against her shoulder. "I love you."

Namjoon's arms wrapped around Dae-Soo's waist as he pulled her even closer. "I love you too."

They remained like that for a few seconds, getting comfort and strenght from each other. Soon the group found themselves sitting on the bed, talking it all through.

"You could deny the statements."

"Maybe we could do an interview with Dae-Soo, or a vlive, to explain the situation?"

"Yeah but how many people will believe it, Yoongi held her hand as they left the bus."

Dae-Soo couldn't even be mad at that. If anything, she was grateful to the man for helping her through everything. Considering she'd blacked out in the car and only came back out because of her mother's voice, who Yoongi had called, after which she'd broken down, in Yoongi's arms, again. This man had seen her cry more times in two weeks or so than her parents had seen in the past four months.

"Besides, I don't think I'm comfortable going on a stage yet." Dae-Soo added. Fantasies were fun, but just that. Fantasies. "And what would we even say."

"We don't have to say anything." Yoongi suggested. "We don't owe the fans details about our love lives. They can believe what they want, I doubt our denial would solve it."

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