𝐀𝐌 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒𖹭ྀི

❤︎𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 69❤︎

The next few days were a whirlwind of activity. The members worked tirelessly, each in their own way, contributing to the creation of this bold song. Yoongi and Namjoon stayed up late into the night, writing and rewriting lyrics that were as thought-provoking as they were relatable. Jimin and Hobi choreographed moves that reflected the song's raw and intense energy, while Jungkook spent hours in the studio, perfecting every nuance of his vocals. Taehyung poured his emotions onto paper, painting vivid pictures with words that captured the essence of their journey.

You held your head that's hammering,
The designs for the song and then for concert- and then the arrangements.

Meanwhile, on the sidelines, you worked just as hard. Your shoulders held the weight of the world, your hands busy with multiple tasks. You were in charge of designing both the stage for the song and the concert, a monumental task that required immense creativity and coordination. You juggled between the two, making revisions, seeking approvals, and ensuring every detail was in place. Your mind raced, constantly shifting gears from one project to the next. It was an exhilarating yet exhausting experience.

As the dings of notifications broke the office silence, you grabbed your phone, eyes scanning the screen. A wide grin spread across your face as you read the comments and replies from the ARMY. Your excitement was palpable.

You leapt from your chair, dancing and singing, "Yeahhhhhhh! Can't make up your mind, mind, mind, mind!" Your voice echoed through the office, infectious enthusiasm radiating from every move.

As the day of departure drew closer, the air of the office seemed thick with anticipation. members belongings were neatly packed, ready to embark on the next leg of their tour.

Surrounded by the familiar surroundings of the plane, you sat next to your assistant, a flurry of emotions swirling within you. Behind you, the BTS members relaxed, their laughter and chatter filling the cabin with an air of camaraderie.

Yoongi's outburst broke the quiet air, his triumphant voice echoing through the room. "AHH f**kin finally!" he exclaimed, his relief palpable as he flung himself onto the bed, releasing a deep breath as he sank into the mattress. His words were met with a mix of chuckles and sighs from the others, a shared exhaustion finally giving way to a sense of relaxation.

As you bounced into the corridor, still chatting excitedly with Jimin, Jungkook watched with amusement. He couldn't quite catch your words, but your infectious energy was unmistakable. A low chuckle rumbled in his throat as he observed you, lost in your own little world.

You remained oblivious to Jungkook's presence, too caught up in sharing your phone screen with Jimin. His eyes widened in astonishment, clearly stunned by what he saw. "No way, this is actually working!" he exclaimed.

You beamed with pride, a satisfied smirk spreading across your face. "I told you it would happen if I did this!" You stood tall, basking in the glory of your success.

Jimin chuckled, shaking his head. "You're turning into Second Jungkook," he joked, pretending to be exasperated. "I don't know if I can handle Second Jungkook."

You playfully narrowed your eyes. "Hey, I didn't make you do 100 push-ups; that was Jungkook's doing." Jimin shrugged, laughing. "Whatever, details, details."

As night deepened, Jungkook's annoyance grew. He glared at the members, who were sharing grins and whispers, clearly excluding him. His patience snapped. "You know what? I'm fed up with this! If you won't tell me, then don't. I'm out of here." He stood, his expression offended, and stormed out.