I spent the whole day on edge as Natsu's reminder for training and examination floated through my head. I couldn't leave the boys to go for a run either, and was starting to get antsy, when Taehyung suddenly came into view.
"Hi Minah! Busy? Didn't think so, take this camera and follow me! Thanks!" He said all in one breath as he pushed a handycam towards me and ran off.
I sighed, opening up the viewing screen and holding my hand steady as possible as I raced after him and Jimin, weaving between everyone as the other boys got ready. When they finally stopped, Jimin took the camera from me, giving me a chance to relax. I let them film their Bangtan Bomb and made my way to one of the arm chairs in the corner of the room, dropping into it and resting an arm over my eyes.
"Tired?" Seokjin asked as he sat in the chair next to mine.
I sat up and shook my head, "I'm fine. Just thinking, that's all," I told him.
He was about to say something more when the photographer's assistant called them out for their shoot. He smiled apologetically and ruffled my hair as he stood, "Don't think too hard little one, everything will be alright," he assured me.
I smiled at him and trailed behind, staying at the edge of the room to watch as they posed. A glint by the window caught my eye and I slipped out, shutting the door behind me as I went to investigate. When I got out to where the window was, there wasn't a soul around, just the few bushes and decorative trees. Taking a closer look I found a druzy style compact mirror and shook my head. This was probably the work of fans this time around but can't be too careful. I turned around to go back inside, taking the compact with me, when I stepped on something. I moved my foot slowly and found a set of keys, complete with a little heart shaped charm with a letter 'K' inscribed in the center. How careless.
"Better safe than sorry," I mumbled to myself.
Knowing I couldn't leave the boys behind, I asked Natsume to come by and set up a laser tripwire. After setting the keys and the compact a few feet from each other and sending a picture to Natsume I went back inside. I felt a bit at ease seeing that the boys were not yet done. My phone buzzed in my pocket and I leaned against the wall, pulling up the text.
Sent a crew out to take care of it. Should be there in 10 min. Pic will be sent upon completion. -S.N.
Ok. Thanks -M
With that taken care of, I slid my phone back into my pocket and went over to one of the other staff workers who called me over. As I approached, the slightly older woman began giving me and a few others instructions,
"Minah, you can monitor here. Just go through these pictures, see which shots you think are best, which ones have potential and should be redone, and which ones we can go without. Here's a pad of sticky notes, knock yourself out. Alright, for you..." the woman trailed off after handing me the neon memos and left me to my little computer station.
I shrugged, the task at least saved me from boredom, and I could still see the boys so why not? With that decided, I made myself comfortable at the small desk and got to work.
"Found yourself a distraction, I see." A voice said behind me, causing me to jump.
"Oh gosh, oppa, you scared me!" I exclaimed, turning around to face a chuckling Seokjin.
"And, to answer your comment, it was more like I was handed a distraction," I told him.
He nodded, pulling up a chair and placing it backwards before settling in it next to me. I turned back to the computer screen and clicked through to the next picture muttering about Hoseok's hair being out of place before noting it down.
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BTS' Bodyguard
FanfictionMinah, 20 years old. If you were to describe me in one word? Well... Unaffected. With a career far from normal, it's the only way to live. Everything changes, of course, when my friend - and boss - decides to stick me with a babysitting job for kick...