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"Is it alright if BTS lives with you in your house?"

"What"

"You see, well, their dorm is very far from this building. We don't know where the music video will be shooting, but our guess is that it'll be far too. If it's too much of a trouble for you, you absolutely do not have to do it," Ai-Unnie explained.

We were in a different room. It had a lot of papers everywhere with a table, desk, couch, and a chair. There was a lady looking to be around her mid 40's on the table.

"I don't mind at all!" I said, a little too happily.

"You see, she's really happy!" Ai-Unnie said to the woman.

But then, I had a thought.

"Wait, what about the media? Or even the fans? They could easily catch us," I said.

"That's why, BTS will have a disguise. They can only go out one or two at a time with a face mask and sunglasses, and the same for you," the woman explained.

"O-oh. Well, that's alright, if you ask me.." I doubted myself. No matter what we did, the media and/or the fans found out. Everything.

Why are they going through all this trouble just for BTS to stay with me? The location being far surely isn't that big of a problem.

"Well then, it's settled! They'll be staying at yours starting tonight," Ai-Unnie said.

"What?? Tonight? As in, today?" I asked, nervously.

"Uhm, yes. In case you have forgotten, tonight usually means, today," Ai-Unnie said a matter of factly.

"Oh, we'll notify them in a few minutes. You need not to worry about hardly anything. You may go back to your mansion, tidy things up if needed. Get things ready," the lady said.

"Y-yea, I'll be doing that.. Thank you.." I said.

I went out the room and hurriedly ran to the elevator.

If the staff planned this, then they must know what they're doing. So, I have nothing to worry about, right?

I came to my floor and walked out the door.

Of course they know what they're doing. They have years of experience. I shouldn't worry about this too much..

I got in my car and took a deep breath. "EEEEEEEK!!!" I squealed.

I just met with BTS. And I was pretty smooth if I do say so myself. And they're going to live with me. I can't believe my life right now. I think I'm twitching... Again.

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My house, or ahem, mansion, did have extra guestrooms, but not enough. It was a lot smaller than a regular mansion, but these people still called it a mansion.

There were three guestrooms which were fairly big.

Before BTS came, I prepared some food. Yes, I knew how to cook but only the basics. It also got a bit messy in the kitchen..

Before I knew it, it was six o'clock. They said BTS would be coming at night, but they didn't give the exact time. I guess I made the food a little too early.

I passed the time listening to music and dancing. In the middle of it, I felt someone tap my shoulder.

"AHHHHH!!" I screamed, tripped on my own feet, and fell face down.

"You have to be more careful, dear," I heard a very familiar voice say.

I looked up and saw Ms. Eun-Mei standing above me.

"Oh, haha, hi Ms. Eun-Mei.." I said, a little embarrassed.

"Hello dear. So I hear BTS is staying with you here?"

"Oh, yes!!" I started and suddenly forgot the pain on my face.

I was about to ramble on and on about them, when Ms. Eun-Mei interrupted me, "About that, dear, if they stay here, I'll have to make them able to see me."

"Huh? Why?" I asked.

"I can just become something like a cook if you want me to. That way, they won't suspect anything," she said, as if trying not to answer my question.

"But why?" I asked again.

"That, my dear, is confidential," she said.

"Uhm, alright.." I doubtfully said.

She then dissapeared as usual.

After a few more hours, I went on my phone and started to watch useless internet videos. Hey, they were funny, don't judge.

Then, the worst thing that could ever happen to a human being happened: my phone fell on my face. It hurt!

I then felt my eyes droop while reading many fanfictions that were certainly not fluff.

And at the best part of the story, I fell asleep.

-

Riiiiiing~

I barely managed to opened my eyes. I felt a bit groggy and hot, most likely due to the heatness in the house. Ah, shoot.. I forgot to turn the A/C on.

Riiiiiing~

Oh, someone was at the door. What time was it? Eh, I need to see who's at the door..

I half-slept walked to the door, until I remembered.. BTS was coming! Remembering that, I was fully awake and practically ran to the door. I opened and said, "BTS! Come inside!"

They all greeted me and came inside each with a huge luggage.

"Wow, (Y/N)! Your place really is big!" J-Hope said.

"O-oh, it's not that bi-"

"So where's my room?" Suga asked.

"Suga! That's rude!" Jin said to him.

"Oh, your rooms.. Right. Here, follow me," I said and directed them to the three guestrooms. They weren't right next to each other; one being at the end of the hall upstairs, the other a bit farther, and the other right next to mine.

"This room right here is mine," I said and pointed to it.

"Oh, you guys don't need me in those rooms," Jimin said and came closer to me and whispered in my ear, "I'll just sleep with (Y/N)"

"Jimin you are a very bad whisperer and get your jamless butt right here." Namjoon said.

"Hmph, rude" Jimin said and walked to the room closest to mine.

"You're not sleeping in that room either, you'll be sleeping in that one" Jin said and pointed to the one at the end of the hallway.

"Hyung! That's too harsh!"

"Only the best to protect (Y/N) from perverts like you" Jin smirked.

"Why is everyone against me?" Jimin pouted.

"Because you're a pervert" everyone, excluding me, said.

"Oh, no, Jimin, it's all right-" I was about to say but was cut off.

"Well then," Jin started and gave me a look saying 'not to continue your sentence', "I think we should all unpack! Let's have the same roommates we already had in our dorms."

Everyone nodded; Jin and Suga went in the room closest to mine, Namjoon and Jungkook went in the other, Taehyung, Jimin, and J-Hope went in the farthest room.

"After you guys unpack, you can come down for dinner," I said and went down to settle everything.

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