bts manager || k.th

Chapter: 28

29||Awake

"Namjoon hyung! Yuki!" A cheerful voice called us as he skipped towards our calm figures, his eyes literally sparkling with excitement. "Hey bro." "Kookie! I missed you!" We both greeted back as I launched myself on him, making him stumble back a few steps. "Aww, I missed you too cupcake!" He said as he ruffled my hair soothingly, making me snuggle closer to him. However, our little moment was disturbed as Namjoon coughed, raising his eyebrows. "Come on! Everybody's waiting for you two." Jungkook seemed to catch on to what Namjoon was thinking as he pulled the older one and ran towards the entrance of the hotel, literally dragging our protesting bodies. I swear. I'm not exaggerating when I say that Jungkook is legit stronger than John Cena. I thought as I dug my heels to the ground, but barely having any effect on him. "Yuki!" Taehyung's eyes sparkled the moment he saw me. He immediately ran towards me, and lifted me into the air because of too much excitement. "T-tae!" I cried as I was bounced up and down by Tae, who was just smiling and showing his rectangular smile at me, melting my heart. Fuck this. He's having my babies. I screamed inside my head as I lunged at him, tackling him to the ground, my fangirl side fully taking over.

"Y-yuki?" Taehyung timidly said, his eyes seemingly bulging out from his sockets as he scrambled up to his feet. "Omg, I can't hold it anymore! You're just so cute, my heart can't stop beating whenever I see you! And that adorable smile could melt any girls heart! OMFG, you are totally a handmade person from God! It's official! You're so having my bab-." My rambling was cut short as Jungkook came to the rescue, akwardly chuckling as he forcefully slapped my mouth with his large hands, making me muffle out my words. "Ahaha...Excuse us for a bit. Me and Yuki here, have to talk." Jungkook sent me a glare at the end as I just shrugged, not protesting as he pulled me towards a large pillar. "What the fuck just happened..." Jin murmured blankly as the rest just looked at our retreating figures, not able to process what their cute little manager had become. But why do I find her cute? I managed read Taehyung's mind before I was fully blocked by the tall maknae, who was looking at me with motherly eyes. Damn, I think I'm about to have a lecture. I thought as I prepared for the worst, only to hear Jungkook sigh and look at me.

"What was that Yuki?" "I-I don't know...well, maybe I do." I confessed shamefully as I looked at Jungkook who seemed to tell me to go on. "My fangirl side took over." I admitted as I played with my hands, twirling them ever so often. He just pinched the bridge of his nose as he gave out a huff, and pierced through my eyes with his. "Listen here. My hyungs are scared of saesengs, especially Taehyung. So if you don't want to ruin your chance with him, try to control it." He advised me as he let go of my arm, and walked back to where the rest of the group was. "Yuki-." "Just give her some time." I heard Jungkook cut Taehyung off as I slid down the pillar, my hands on my face as I chocked out a irritated sob. "Fuck this. What have I done? What will I tell Tae when I meet him?" I mumbled as I banged my head on the pillar, not caring how loud the echo was. I'll probably be like; Hey, sorry for earlier. It's just that my fangirl side took over me because of your overload of cuteness. There's nothing to be scared about. I thought sarcastically, not able to hear the soft footsteps echoing behind me.

"Sweetheart." A comforting voice call out as I just stayed there, not turning around. "Umma, what have I done? I bet Taehyung's scared of me right now. I don't blame him though." I muttered bitterly as I hit my head on the pillar rather harshly, not caring about the pain that crawled throughout my head. I watched him wince at the impact, but quickly composed himself and trudged slowly towards me. "Yuki, you know he wouldn't do that. He knows you're a fan of him. He'll understand. Besides, he loves you." Jin comforted me as he escorted me to my room, me just following him out of daze. "Umma, I'm scared. What if he doesn't like my flaws? What if he sees that I'm not who he thinks? What if-." "Hush. Love doesn't work that way. At least, that's how I think it is." He whispered softly at the last part, but I heard it, making me peer at his sad face with curiosity, only to see him shake his head and take in deep breaths.