bts manager || k.th

Chapter: 37

38||Too Late

Storming inside the Big Hit building unannounced is something. But sneaking past the security guards, hiding behind fake plastic plants and barging inside the dance practice room is way past my league. At least, that's what I thought before I ended up in this unpredictable mess. Gasping for breath, I took a sharp turn around the corner, my feet pattering against the marble tiles.

Dang, they're pretty fast. I grumbled inside as I scanned my surroundings, trying to find anything to hide myself with. Or probably because you didn't exercise for a while, or maybe you gained weight. My brain criticized as I groaned with annoyance, not really in the mood to argue back. I only snapped back to reality as I heard them catch up on me, the fact that me running away would just be a matter of time before I get caught dawning on me.

Deciding to use my last resolution I had in mind, I quickly sprinted away, looking for any type of door that wasn't locked. Quickly opening a random, unlocked door, I went inside just in time to hear them come around the corner, silently praying that nobody was in the room that I was hiding in. What the frick frack, tick tack, patty wack, snick snack, quarterback, big mac, heart attack, race track, double back guy named Jack is happening here, you ask? Well, let me tell you. I had "accidentally" smashed a fake plastic plant pot on the heads of two security guards on my way to the dance room. Seriously, my hands slipped. I argued with my mind, shaking off the guilt as I calmed my irregular breathing, feeling quite nervous.

My heart fastened its pace as two gruff voices were heard right outside the door, my eyes widening as I mentally prayed to all of the religions that crossed my mind. "Where is she?!" "I think she went this way!" I mentally sighed as I heared them shuffle away to a different direction, their footsteps echoing away through the long hallway. "Jesus has saved me." I mumbled as I turned around, only to have my jaw drop with shock. I was presented right infront the members, who (luckily, may I add), did not notice my presence (yet). My eyebrows furrowed as I saw Hoseok, Jimin and Jin who were sniffling all together, their eyes puffy as they wailed with sorrow. On the other hand, I saw Jungkook, Yoongi and Namjoon exchange a few words, their face all gloomy and tired as I saw guilt eat their hearts alive. Lastly, my eyes found its way to the alien of the group, who seemed unaffected by this mood, just practicing their upcoming performance.

However, reality came soon enough, because as I stood there, gaping like the world's stupidest idiot, Taehyung's eyes shifted towards me, his eyes narrowing as he stopped the music, making the rest of the members look at him. But soon enough, they saw him staring at me, and one by one a collective gasp came from each of the members as they stared at me with wide, unbelievable eyes. Ah shit. I forgot that the only door that s unlocked in this building is their practice room. Way to go Yuki. I internally groaned, my brain slapping my dunce self as I stood frozen, quite expertly imitating an ice statue that had accidentally made Elsa unhappy.

Gulping harshly in my awkward position, I shifted uneasily, uncomfortable with the long, blank stares that the 7 members were giving me. But even in this situation, I found my eyes searching for a particular someone. As our eyes met, I saw his shocked face, but which flowed with pure happiness. With only 3 strides, I quickly tugged his muscular arms (low-key feeling his muscles, but that's another story), and was able to successfully drag him out of the practice room.

Just as I closed the door, voices and high pitched screams were heard from the other side, making both of us sweatdrop as they all talked at once, a few crying as they blabbered. "Yuki!~♡" Jungkook cooed as he literally crushed me using his majestic death grip, my limbs almost crushing into specks of dust at this rate. "K-k-kook-ie hyung. C-can't b-b-breath." I gasped for air as he immediately let me go, a sheepish grin forming at the edge of his lips. "Hehe. Sorry." He apologized as he smiled his toothy grin, making a peace sign with his right hand. "It's alright. But, let's go somewhere more private." I said as we were turning around the corner when we bumped into two security guards who were out of breath. Oh shit. I immediately hid behind Jungkook, my heart hammered against my chest, gulping loudly as I prayed that I would somehow turn invisible.