Come Back Home (RM Fanfic)

Chapter 34

BTS- Dimple/ Illegal

His eyes widened at my confession, but his look of surprise quickly melted into a smile. "You're so cute." He complimented and kissed me on the forehead. "Come on, pd-nim is waiting." He told me as he gently tugged on my hand leading me. I nodded slowly confused by how fast the topic got changed.

Then it really struck me that I was about to meet the 'boss man'. The guy who was responsible for the creation of BTS and I got nervous again. "I really hope I didn't do anything too embarrassing", I thought to myself biting my lip like always. He glanced back once we approached a door that said something in Hangul. "Don't worry, he really wants to meet the American that we all talk about all of the time".

I looked at him in shock they all talked about me often? I really wasn't expecting that. He knocked, and a male voice said something on the other side. Namjoon squeezed my hand and walked in. I followed behind feeling shy. Namjoon bowed and I followed not wanting to be rude.

Bang pd-nim smiled and greeted us happily. He gestured for us to sit as he spoke. He then greeted me in English and it made me feel strangely better. "Hi, Breanna it's nice that meet you." I grinned "It's nice to meet you as well." After our greetings, we started talking business.

What I gathered between the two, Hitman Bang was happy that Joonie was dating me. He was also happy that the rest of the boys had me as a friend. He also mentioned our living arrangements which made me sad. In a way, I didn't want to leave them. I was so used to having them around 24/7 but it also knew it was kind of inappropriate for me to be there. Then Joonie asked me something.

"Bang pd-nim was wondering if you wanted to live next to us. You can't stay with us, but he wants us to stay close to each other." I grinned widely, "I would love to live close to you guys." Bang pd chuckled at my response. "I thought so." He said in English then turned his attention back to Namjoon.

"He said that they'll make arrangements for you today while you work so you can move your stuff next door." I nodded even though I felt sad. "Do you think my mom and sister could stay with me?" I asked. "I'm sure that will be possible since the apartment next door has a few rooms. I'll ask for you. He said yes and also, he's hiring someone to teach you Korean.

That way we can make things easier for you since you live in Korea now." I was very thankful for bang PD's kindness. He gave me a job, he's making arrangements for a place to live and he was finding someone to teach me Korean. "Thank you, your too kind, doing all of this stuff for me. I'm very grateful." I told him expressing my gratitude even though he probably couldn't understand.

"Your very welcome, young lady." He told me kindly. Then he turned back to Namjoon. They spoke a little then we exchanged good-byes. To be honest I wanted Namjoon to teach me, but I know that would be hard with his schedule. "I wish you could teach me".

I found myself saying out loud in a quiet voice as we walked back to the practice room. He must have heard me because he stopped walking and reached for my hand and spoke. "I could teach you when I have time, but it's better to have someone who will be able to teach you regularly".
"Your right but I want just you and the boys maybe to teach me." He laughed at my response but looked at me seriously.

"How about we give you lessons throughout the day and at the house." I gave him a hug in response nearly knocking us over. "Thank you, Joon-bug!" I exclaimed and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "Apparently, I need to tell you I'm going to teach you Korean more often. I'm enjoying the attention."

He said cheekily, and we continued to the practice room. Upon entering the boys greeted us happily. After a quick explanation of what the CEO wanted they launched into dance practice. They performed go, mic drop, and DNA from their new album. They practiced each some several times to make sure they perfected it. Even when they had it down perfectly they would practice the song a few more times.

After the three songs, I offered to get them water or Powerade. I was supposed to look after them after all, but that was something I would have done anyways. The boys told me what I wanted, and I got it. When I returned I was informed they had a photo shoot in a couple of hours. Managing was kind of hard, but I was also enjoying myself. I offered each boy their drinks. I started with the boy closest to my current position.

This so happened to be Kookie was sitting. I handed him his blue Powerade and he beamed. "Thank you, cutie pie, - Noona". It was cute when he used my nickname along with Noona. "Your welcome Kookie." Next was Tae, then Suga, followed by Suga, Jin, Jimin, and Namjoon.

Each boy took their drinks and thanked me. They all looked a little worn out and sweaty but seemed to be happy. I watched them mess around as they cooled down with a smile. I really loved these boys, however, my eyes always drifted to my boyfriend. He was laughing at Jungkook who seemed to regain his energy. The Maknae was being his playful self and dancing weirdly.

To be honest they were all speaking Korean, but it didn't bother me at all. In fact, I found it more interesting than anything. Namjoon caught me looking at him and he winked. I blushed some and looked away. I glanced at my phone and saw it was time for the boys to get home and shower, so they can get ready for the photo shoot. When I looked back from my phone I saw Namjoon had approached me.

He was looking at me with a smirk. I stood up and stretched out. "What are you smirking about?" I asked him as I stretched. "You, you kept looking at me." He pointed out in humor.

I smirked back, "Technically I was looking at all of you." I shot back without skipping a beat. "You really are the queen at snappy comebacks." He said with a sigh. "Yup," I agreed. "On another note, it's time for you guys to get ready for your photo shoot."

I informed them and they all stood up.
About an hour later we arrived at the location for their pictures. Instantly the boys were whisked away for hair, makeup, and apparel. The location was a lovely house. It had bay windows and was Victorian. I could just imagine the stunning pictures.

As I looked around someone approached me and motioned for me to fallow them. I was curious about where they were leading me. Soon I found myself in the makeup room. The boys all greeted me with happiness. They seemed too happy and I was instantly on the guard. "Okay, why am I here"?

"Your too happy to see me, what is the catch?" I asked eyeing each BTS member. "Well, the girl we were supposed to pose with got sick". Namjoon informed me, instantly I felt dread. What exactly was he going to say? Apparently, my dread was written all over my face.

"We need you to fill in." He finished, and I knew my bad feeling was right. "But why me? Why not someone else, like one of the makeup artists?" I pleaded. "They can't because they have to be ready at all times to fix our makeup,"

Namjoon said while his makeup was being done. I felt like dying I was pretty camera shy. "I'm not Asian, wouldn't I stand out more than you guys. I mean, wouldn't I stick out?" I tried again to reason with them. "Trust me your perfect for the role."

He said back, with a firm tone. "Will the clothes even fit me?" I questioned giving in. The boys all smiled and cheered knowing they won. "Don't worry their professionals. We're doing individual shots first, so the stylist will have plenty of time to get you ready."

Namjoon had stood up and walked towards me once his makeup was done and gave me a kiss on my nose. "Thank you Jagiya. You're the best." He praised me, and I blushed. Immediately after a thought popped into my head "Why did he give me a kiss in a full room with strangers"? This was also followed by my internal claim that he's was the sweetest man ever.