The New Stylist A BTS fanfiction

Hello Japan!

At around 10:15 the plane came to a halt and I rubbed my eyes. Everything was hazy, probably because I was still in a sleepy state, Vina started yawning and I punched her. "Ouuuuchhh what was that for?" she says annoyingly, taking her earphones out and ruffling her hair. I smiled weakly before stretching, The boys weren't too far away from us and were chatting among themselves. We waited before most people got off and I started getting our luggage out of the overhead compartments and made sure we had everything. We got off the plane and headed into the airport once again greeted by the annoying high-pitched shrieks of young girls. I tried to ignore the fact we were surrounded by so many people and tried to make my first glimpse of Japan's airport a good one. It was pretty but it was pretty much like our one. "The citys much more better" Vina said from behind and shot me a wink. As we were walking we had to move past all the annoying fans, I was in front of Jungkook and he looked extremely shy so I went up next to him and grabbed his hand. He looked up at me in shock but I shot him a smile "don't worry I got you" and we struggled through. The manager was also having a hard time pushing through the girls and trying as best as he could to keep the boys safe. Yells echoed across the airport "JUNGKOOK OPPA OVER HERE, JIMIN OPPA SARANGHAE" Suddenly as we were walking a hand shot through from the crowd and pulled at Jungkook's baggy white shirt. His face was in alarm as the girl who grabbed him screamed. "HEY STOP!" I yelled and pushed through the crowd, I grabbed the girl's hand and pryed it off Jungkook, but she was strong. "LET GO CRAZY!!" and with a heavy push, I managed to save Jungkook. We were behind everyone else, so everyone was a little far up. I took Jungkook away and gave him time to breathe "are you ok??" I ask in concern trying to brush off invisible dust. "Y-yeah its happened alot of time, but i'll never get used to it.." he said breathing heavily. I was majorly pissed off, but unfortunately we had to go past the fans to get to the entrance. I held Jungkook's hand firmly and made my way past the fans "WTF do you think you doing??!" suddenly I was grabbed and I felt pain on my arms. "OW WHAT THE HELL STOP!" I wriggle my way out of these pyschopath's grasp and immediately i'm greeted with a punch to the jaw. "MI-CHA!!" I hear Jungkook scream, I tread back slowly wiping my jaw and a smear of blood remains on my hands. I was extremely ticked, I wasn't scared, I didn't feel like crying, I felt like screaming, I felt like fighting back. I dropped my bag and a evil grin went across my face "Never, not once have I ever lost my patience and I can't believe i'm losing it to the likes of you" I charged towards the girl and planted a massive blow on her stomach, people gasped and made way for her, I held my fists up high ready to finish her off, but a hand grabbed me tight and when I turned around Vina was there. Security guards started flooding in, backing the fans away. I felt woozy and totally out of breath so I leaned on Vina as she helped me towards the lounges.

"Girl are you ok?!" Vina yelled sitting me down and kneeled in front of me carressing my jaw. I flinched at a sudden pain and she moved her hand away immediately. I held up a thumbs up. "Wait here i'll go get the manager and some first aid." As Vina left I whimpered softly at the overwhemling pain. "And I was just healing..." I thought to myself. Soon Vina fixed me up with some first-aid and I had a talk with the manager too. "What can we do? Yes fans support us in many ways but its all just gotten to their head, i'm sorry you had to put up with that Mi-cha" I smiled and told him not to worry about a thing. When we headed out there were still alot of fans but they were held tightly by the security guards. The boys ignored them as we walked out, they were probably annoyed.

Tokyo was very pretty at night. I gazed out the window as we drove past the shimmering lights and tall buildings. It was awe-spiring. "Isn't it pretty Vina?" I said like a little kid. Vina only sat with her arms crossed and her eyes closed. My smile fainted. Was she mad or worried? I didn't know, but I won't let my experience at the airport ruin my experience in Tokyo.

Hellooo~~

Great I haven't updated in ages again sowwyy T^T

Short chapter (crappy too) I used to write so much better though wth happened??) but anyway I would've wrote more but @_angelica3_ published a new story so byeeeee!

(I'll update soon hopefully thanks ily all))