youth | bts

10 | greeting the fans

yoongi opened the door and stepped in, closing it behind us before any of the guys could sneak in. i laughed softly and walked over to the bed nearest the window and set my bag down.

i fell down and sighed at how comfortable it was, closing my eyes for a few seconds before looking over at the clock.

"i'm gonna go get some food from the lobby. want something?" yoongi yawned, pulling out his wallet.

i shrugged slightly, "anything is fine." i hummed and nodded, grabbing some pajamas. an oversized black shirt and shorts.

i started the shower and took a quick one, giving myself enough time to wash my hair properly. once i was finished i did my usual skin care routine, and finalized it with some baby lotion.

i opened the door and looked around, jungkook and taehyung walking towards the elevator, phones in their hands.

"where are you guys going?" i called, not too loudly so i wouldn't disturb other people on the floor.

"to talk to the fans. they're still out there. least we could do is take some pictures." taehyung hummed, looking up from his phone.

"we're not supposed to take pictures-"

"ani, you don't have to follow all of the rules. come on." jungkook laughed, waving me over.

i tied my hair into a quick messy bun, shrugging slightly and running over to them.

we all stepped into the elevator and danced slowly to the cheesy music playing.

"that's a nice sax." jungkook said with a straight face. i covered my mouth with my hand and bursted into laughter.

when the door opened i coughed and stood up straight, relaxing when i realized it was only yoongi.

"where are you going?" he asked, holding a bag in one hand and his phone in the other.

"to greet fans! wanna come?" i asked cheerfully.

he shook his head and stepped in when we stepped out, "too tired." he hummed and closed the door.

i frowned and walked towards the front door with the boys. once we opened them the screams got loud and the flashes started.

taehyung put his finger to his lips. "we're not supposed to be out here, don't be too loud." he said in korean, asking me to translate.

"we have to be quiet. we're not supposed to be out here." i said in english, smiling softly.

we all separated, thankful the group of fans out here were civil and were giving us all the space we needed.

we took a few pictures and sighed a few autographs, i could hear jungkook and taehyung keep apologizing for their bad english. "sorry, not good."

after a few minutes of talking with everyone we waved and smiled, "bye bye!" the three of us yelled and closed the doors, each of our arms filled with the presents they had given.

"wah! someone gave me seaweed!" jungkook smiled brightly and looked down at it. he nodded his head and sighed, "i need to go eat this." he whispered and ran to the elevator, we stepped inside and traded a few of the gifts we had gotten.

"i'll trade you!" i yelled, looking down at the bag of kitkats taehyung had received.

"for?"

"anything!" i whined and rocked back and forth on my heels, eagerly waiting for him to hand them over.

"the ramen." he smirked.

"no it's the spicy stuff!" i frowned and looked down at it.

"guess i'll just have to enjoy all thirty of these then." he hummed, opening the bag.

"fine!" i yelled and gave him the three packs of ramen, secretly leaving myself one. he thanked me and handed over the candy. 

i smirked and quickly ran down to my room, stepping inside and laying out the stuff on yoongi's bed.

"this is for you." i said softly and threw a bag of face masks at him.

he laughed softly and continued to shove pretzels in his mouth, holding out the bag for me. i took a few and sat down next to him. "your bed is over there."

"i know but i want more pretzels." i whispered and flipped through the channels on the tv.