(A/N- Finally, the ones who wanted an extreme 'Taelena' interaction have been served ahead... happy reading! Also, I have no hate towards any of the interviewers or stars mentioned, everything is just for the plot, enjoy!)
24th November, 2017
BTS Dormitory, film room
11:00 am KST
Min Yoongi was strolling around Namjoon with a nonagenarian pace, not quite sure how to contain his baffled excitement- it was the day of the Mic Drop remix release and everyone was shaking implicitly. Choi Yongseok, the director of Lumpens rattled on the phone with Namjoon, updating him about the release process.
"Fortunately, no bastard tried to leak the video" he babbled proudly with his loose tongue, "I'm startled, this is good!"
"Well, we're very excited too see the army's reaction, it's gonna be a shocker." Namjoon's shaky voice squeezed through the line.
"Alright, it's show time! Call you back, gotta get my shit together, bye."
Namjoon inhaled at the continuous beep sounds after the line went dead. Taehyung, Jimin and Jin held their phones, refreshing the screen to confirm the uploading.
"IT'S UP!" Jin shouted with overflowing energy.
The leader stood up and paced across the room, "You know what to do" he gave a slant stare and smirked. The boys rushed around rapidly to get the laptop and start reacting at the video.
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"No suspicious activities tracked yet." Helena reported, sitting back in her room at the dorm, "No malicious cyber movements, no threats."
"That sounds mysteriously ordinary. The researchers are still working, they caught nothing too, but I truly feel that we're dodging on a blindspot, there's something that's disturbing me- my doubts aren't yet cleared."
The spy listened silently. Though the Head seemed confused, and talked vaguely, she was slowly moving in to a belief that BTS were safe now.
"Resume your surveillance." The man on the other end ordered and hung up the phone.
Today was a comparatively calm day for the boys, Jin went out with Jhope with one of his sugar gliders Omogi to the vet. 'It got upset and isn't eating' he answered querulously when asked by Namjoon, who apparently was getting to the door with the producer Suga to go the BigHit office. The maknae line were still asleep.
Helena closed the door of her room noiselessly and tucked herself in the bed, scrolling through her Instagram. She checked over fifteen of her major fan accounts that were pouring with the dazzling BTSXAMAs posts and photos. A proud smile spread through her face- They have conquered the world...
Her gaze dropped at a small clip of Laura Marano hugging the awkward Kim Taehyung. She instantly flicked the screen to read the comments- the armys praised his gentleman nature, his manner hands and hilariously uncomfortable expressions when he barely tapped her hair as she hugged. It wasn't even a hug. It looked more like some elderly kin patting a small girl who won a drawing competition. Helena took a deep breath- no, I'm not mad, I'm alright.
This was when the first side-effect of love hit her- possessiveness.
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"I'm making the dinner again, Bora you coming?" Jin asked with gleaming eyes
"Sure" the spy trailed behind the 'Worldwide Handsome' to their cooking station.
"I wanted chicken." Suga said sternly staring at the fuming clear soup and rolls. The members gathered around and let the appetizing vapours drain through their nostrils, but Agust D didn't move. He looked at Jin with a strong stare, till the elder guy went in the kitchen again and placed an aluminium box before him.
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