The sun had barely risen over the skyline, casting a gentle, golden glow over the city. Y/N stood at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the airport, gazing out at the view of the planes. It had been months since she had decided to embrace her memories and reconnect with her soulmates and yet, today felt different.
Her last memory had made her a bit nervous. She realized that she had started to develop feelings for one of her soulmates and after her memory returned, she realized that she had those feelings for the same person back then too. After a whole night of tossing and turning, she had ultimately decided that this time she would push down her feelings, fearing that the past might repeat itself.
She had finally been reunited with her soulmates, the friendship they shared was so precious to her. She feared that she might lose one of them again, so this time she would only remain friends with her precious soulmates.
Y/N took a deep breath, trying to steady her racing thoughts. Today they were traveling to Japan as planned. As she sipped her coffee, she couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness.
Her phone buzzed, breaking her thoughts. A message from Tae: "Where are you, Bear? We will board the jet soon."
A smile tugged at her lips as she typed a quick response: "I'll be right there, I just got a coffee."
The bonds she had with her soulmates were growing stronger every day. The tension with Jungkook had eased, and they had found a new, comfortable rhythm as friends. Because of the memories, she had to join them for their tour. She had been doing a lot better with the memories and didn't need the bond as much, but they all wanted to be on the safe side.
Y/N hadn't been out with the famous group 'BTS' other than the dorms, school, and studio, so for her safety, they had to give her a job title and she would always have to cover her face, as all staff members were required to do the same.
Y/N was appointed as their new personal assistant by Mr. Bang. With this title, she would be able to stay close to the boys without any suspicions. As she made her way to the private terminal, she pulled up her mask.
Y/N's POV
Arriving at the terminal, I spotted the familiar faces of my friends. Tae's eyes lit up when he saw me and he waved me over enthusiastically. Before he could start running to me, Suga grabbed him and whispered something to him. I giggled when I saw Tae nod and pout a bit.
My phone buzzed, I saw a message from Jimin: "I'll save you a seat next to me." I looked up and my eyes landed on Jimin. I nodded and he winked at me before turning around and walking to the gates.
As I approached the group, Namjoon greeted me with a warm smile. "Miss Y/N, you will have to fly with us."
I chuckled softly at his formal tone, adjusting my mask. "Yes, sir" I replied with a playful bow.
Jungkook gave me a smirk and I heard him say, "Oh, this is going to be fun" before walking past me.
We boarded the jet and I found my seat next to Jimin as promised. He patted the seat beside him, grinning. "Ducky, here's your seat."
I settled in, looking around and only seeing some bodyguards and their manager. Suga then said, "You don't have to worry. Most of the staff was told about you. You can act naturally. We just haven't told the makeup artist and stylist because they outsourced employees."
I nodded, replying, "I'll keep it professional either way" giving him a playful wink. Jin walked past us, saying "You're not the problem" and pinched my cheeks softly, making me grin brightly.
The flight to Japan was peaceful. After takeoff, I closed my eyes and felt Jimin snuggling up to me. Falling asleep was easy.
When the jet touched down in Japan, we disembarked and I was taken aback by the sheer number of fans waiting for BTS. Crowds stood behind barriers, their cheers and waves filling the air as the boys passed by, acknowledging them with smiles and waves. Following them with my head down, I joined Namjoon, Hobi, and their manager, Sejin, in the car headed to the hotel.
Hobi, ever the bundle of energy, poked me playfully. "Sunshine, want to see the new dance I've been working on?" His excitement was infectious.
I leaned in, eager to see. "Yes, please!" He booped my nose with his finger, making me giggle.
As we watched the video, Sejin turned to me with a thoughtful expression. "Y/N-shi, you'll need to share a room with one of the stylists."
I looked up, a bit concerned. "Sejin oppa, I don't mind paying for my own room. I don't feel comfortable sharing a room with someone I don't know."
Sejin nodded, understanding. "We did try, but unfortunately, the hotel is fully booked and there are no extra rooms available."
I made an 'O' shape with my mouth, processing the information. Namjoon, ever the problem solver, suggested, "What about letting her share a room with one of the maknaes? They hardly let her sleep alone anyway" he said with a gentle smile.
Sejin sighed, clearly having thought this through. "We considered that, but it's too risky. The fans often find out which floor you're on, we don't want to risk it."
I nodded, appreciating their efforts. "Okay, I understand, oppa. Thank you for trying." I gave him a reassuring smile.
Sejin returned the smile, turning back to his phone. Meanwhile, I settled back into watching Hobi's dance video not paying attention to the scenery.
When we got out of the car, flashes from cameras illuminated my vision, capturing every move of the boys before they entered the hotel. I pulled up my mask and tugged my hat down, trying to maintain some semblance of anonymity and followed the staff inside the hotel.
Trailing behind Sejin, we made our way to the reception area. A smile tugged at my lips when I recognized the familiar hotel.
"I won't need that room, oppa" I said to Sejin, who looked at me with a puzzled expression.
I walked up to the receptionist. She looked up from her computer, giving me a small smile. "Hello, can I get your ID, please?"
I greeted her warmly and handed her my passport. As she entered my details, her eyes widened. Swiftly, she said, "Welcome back, Miss Wen. Just a moment, please" before dialing a number on the phone.
Sejin and the boys approached the reception, curiosity evident on their faces. Suga asked, "Are you trying to get a room? Sejin hyung said there aren't any left."
I was about to respond when a man in a suit appeared from behind the reception desk. "Miss Wen, welcome back. Here is the penthouse key card. Can we take your luggage for you and then escort you to the private elevator?" Mr. Tanaka said with a warm smile bowing politly
Namjoon raised an eyebrow, clearly shocked. "Penthouse?"
I blinked a few times and asked, "You guys understand Japanese?"They all nodded. I gave a weak giggle and took the card from Mr. Tanaka. He then said, "Your father-in-law is waiting for you, Miss Wen."
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The reawakened soul link
FanfictionThis is a continuation of The forgotten soul-link After reuniting with her soulmates and reclaiming fragments of her lost memories, Y/N's journey continues with new challenges and revelations. Now appointed as the chairwoman of Empyreal Designs, a p...