Global Ambassador pt 3

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You becoming a Global Ambassador - you as the 8th members of BTS and JK's girlfriends

You threw clothes into your suitcase, the phone on your shoulder as you talked to Jimin.

"Yeah, I'm packing for New York, I found out I was leaving 2 hours ago," you said, putting a jacket into the bag. "It's a surprise too. I haven't told Jungkook yet".

Jimin's laughter echoed through the speaker. "You're really keeping it from him? He's going to freak out. He's in New York and you're flirting and not telling him".

"That's the plan," you said, now reaching for your travel essentials. "I've got the pop-up fan signing, and I'm meeting with some songwriters for my album, I don't know who or why they couldn't make a phone call, but whatever. Plus it's super low key. Nobody knows I'm leaving the country, the airport should be quiet because nobody knows."

"Right... quiet." Jimin's voice dripped with sarcasm. "You know that even if only five people know, the whole world could find out. Are you prepared for some cameras?"

You rolled your eyes and threw a pair of jeans into the suitcase. "Yeah, let's hope that doesn't happen."

Jimin teased, "I give you ten minutes tops before the paparazzi find you."

"Thanks for the encouragement, Oppa," you said, but your voice was light. "Anyway, I better go. Minah-unnie will kill me if I'm late. I'll call you when I land."

"Good luck! And don't forget to text me if Jungkook freaks out."

"Don't worry, I'll let him sweat a little before I tell him anything," you joked.

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The drive to the airport was peaceful, you let the quiet sink in and mentally preparing for the trip ahead. Gentle Monster had kept the fan signing under wraps, so you hoped the airport would be peaceful.

When you arrived, there were only a few photographers. "Guess I'm not completely under the radar," you muttered to yourself as you caught sight of them rushing towards you.

"Y/N! Why are you here?!" one shouted, while the others clicked away on their cameras.

"Y/N, where are you headed?"

"Are you going to meet Jungkook?"

You smiled politely, offering no answers as your security ushered you through the airport.

Once you got through security and finally boarded your first-class seat, you let out a sigh of relief, slumping into your chair.

"Goodbye, chaos," you muttered under your breath, scrolling through the in-flight movies. After settling on a rom-com, you ordered some dinner, and before long, the hum of the plane lulled you to sleep. Sleep came easily, and before you knew it, the plane was descending into JFK.

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Touching down in JFK, you immediately noticed the difference, it was the complete opposite of your quiet departure. The moment you landed, it was as if the entire city knew you were there. The airport was packed with fans and paparazzi, and the atmosphere was electric. 

Flashing cameras, fans screaming your name, and even more paparazzi lined the entrance as you waved and smiled. You waved, offering them a quick "Hi" as security ushered you through the chaos as the cameras clicked and fans called out your name.

As soon as you get into the car you chrck your phone to see a text from jungkook

Jungkook: You're New York?! Why didn't you tell me?!

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