(A/N: An early update for y'all!!! The story gets a bit steamy in here, haha sorry for the spolier but its more like an alert! Lemme know what you feel about the twists ahead in the comments! I'm thankful for your love and support! Hope we reach 1 k reads soon! fighting!)
20th November, 2017
Los Angeles, America,
"two interviews on the schedule" Day Hyun declared as he paced the Residence lobby floor.
The boys were ready, they all wore a big a smile of satisfaction on their faces and breathed freely, as if a rock has been lifted off their shoulders. They performed at the AMAs, and it was one of their most hyped dazzling performances.
"alright, let's go!" Namjoon said and they got in the limo provided to them.
The American makeup staff still followed them, but the two unusual ladies weren't seen around.
Helena and Anva waited patiently at the American IPO branch, feet tapping nervously at the floor. The Head came forth from a deep polished corridor and saw them bowing to him.
"Ladies" he greeted, "It's been a while since I've seen a team as good as this, it's pleasing to see you work in union. Though there hasn't been any hassle to the AMAs, you did not fail to maintain the surveillance."
The girls bowed again.
"follow me."
The man marched into a secluded hall at the far end. It took a while for the spies to realise that it was actually a 'cabin'.
"Take a seat."
The girls obeyed.
"Now, the only show left is the Ellen DeGeneres show. Their midcrop remix will be out on 24th. Your main objective of teamwork has been done. So, Anva, I would like to declare your dismissal from operation 129, you did well. You may resume the operation 88- protection of the Big Bang now. We'll extract your temporary replacement Agent Park Shen from there. Thank you."
Anva nodded and threw a heavy glance at Helena. She got up and shook hands with the copper head, pressing in her urge of hugging.
"See you soon" Anva whispered and walked out of the huge cabin.
"Ahem" the head tried to grasp back Helena's attention, "Continue your previous tasks, you may not be allowed to stay in the residence with BTS but spend the whole day-time with them. Stay at your previous accommodation again."
"Yes sir" the spy stood up and bowed, I'm staying at Anva's place again!
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"I'm so glad that we got a free evening!" Yoongi stretched his body on a leather couch and yawned, "Today was hectic too!"
"I wonder why did the interviewers ask weird questions" Jin said with a cloudy expression, "They asked nothing about what I predicted."
"It's okay guys" Namjoon cut in, "I wasn't expecting any intellectual questions anyway."
"Where the heck is Taehyung? That boy disappears anytime!" he asked after two seconds
Suga and Jin shrugged, no one had any idea.
The Busan boyfriends were having a good time too- they went out after the Vogue team filmed BTS's time in America, had ice-cream, roamed in an empty park, came back after dinner and cuddled in the maknae's room the entire night.
Taehyung strolled across the residency's secure block area alone, covered up with Helena's scarf that she had put on him that starry night they kissed on the rooftop. He had even styled it over his bag at the airport striking his fashionista look; he smiled to himself... where is she?
"Hey model!" a familiar voice called out, he turned- speak of the angel...
Helena rushed in his arms that tightly wrapped around her, lifting her off the ground.
"How did you know I was here?" Taehyung asked with mad happiness
"I told you- I was around"
His gaze lingered for a while, "Where are you staying?"
"Somewhere around- I can't disclose"
Taehyung tilted his head and furrowed his eyebrows.
"Are you staying at a guy's place?" he asked with envy disguised in concern
"no" she replied and saw his eyebrows dilate back.
"come" he grabbed her hand and took her in the residency
"What! I can't come in there!" she tried to pull out her hand from his iron-strong grip but failed
"Sure, you can! It's too late and everyone will be sleeping now!"
"Oh Tae!" he neglected her weak protests and sneaked her in through the door to his room and locked themselves inside. He then banged her against the wall and smiled devilishly, licking his lips. Her gaze flickered.
"I know what you want to do- "she said but he silenced her with his lips. Smooching in exasperation and desire, he pulled her from the wall and let her fall into the bed. She didn't resist; but surprisingly helped him back.
His kisses grew stronger and more pleasurable as he took off his coat and she stripped away her sweater. They looked into each other smiling darkly until they had only the shortest pieces of garment left.
"Hey" he voiced as he went out of breath, "you sure you want me to do it? We can wait."
"Do what you feel is right" she replied, lying under him. He dug in her eyes to extract what she really had in on her mind, then blinked and looked away, his body arched like a bridge on her. He suddenly shifted aside and pulled her in his arms, letting her skin merge with the heat of bare body.
"I'll wait, I want to take it slow and we don't have much time tonight. Let's just be together."
She was astounded at his quick analysis- she wasn't ready this time too, but she didn't want to disappoint him. She nodded with glistening eyes and tugged her head in his shoulder, placing her hand on his smooth chest. His heartbeats raced and his cheeks turned red when he felt her palm gently caressing his ribs. He pulled her closer and covered both of them with a thick blanket. His decent hands travelled down her back and stopped at her perfect spinal arch. They kissed, again- for the entire night and laid silently cuddling and pampering each other's tired muscles. It was one of the best nights both of them had- pure, nurturing and filled with white, lust less love.
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It was 22nd, the Ellen DeGeneres show filming started with up roaring fan chants, sending seismic waves across the Ellen's stage. The armys waited for the questions that were soon going to be asked.
"Your fans, it's really incredible! Have you ever gotten together and hooked up with any of the army?" she warded off the question very plainly
The boys didn't get what she meant, except for Namjoon, and it was like a splash of cold water on Taehyung's face when the translator explained.
"Not- "he immediately blurted, trying to shove away Helena's face from his head, "Not- "he looked at the leader who patted on his thigh to go on, "NO!" he finally answered out loud.
Later, when the interview came up, armys couldn't resist the urge to create uncountable memes out of his adorable stammering, Taehyung was the attention seeker of the Ellen DeGeneres show.
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