House of Cards {Taehyung x Reader}

Chapter 33

Kang and Ryu were cautious about what they said to me the next day. I put on a facade for the cameras. I have to do this interview and do it well.

All morning I received calls from the boys and the company and my friends making sure I was ready. I lied and told them I was. Truth is I can still barely walk, the thought of standing in front of people and talking nauseated me, and the sleeves of this lace shirt made my fresh cuts sting.

During the car ride to the venue I tried my best to prep myself up. I needed to be the happy, bubbly (y/n) that the world knows of.

The conference is being held at a convention center downtown. They informed us that it would packed with people, mainly BTS fans. Anyone could ask questions, not just reporters. Security was going to be tight since my incident a few months back. I doubt anyone would try anything again. If they did, I'm in no shape to bounce back from that.

As we passed the building there was a line wrapped around the block. Hundreds of people were lines up wearing BTS merch. They're so loyal to the boys it's amazing.

After we parked in the private lot my bodyguards rushed to assist me when I got out of the car, the security guards looked concerned but didn't ask. As fast as I could make myself walk I went to hair and makeup. Before I knew it I was waiting backstage.

I could hear the room fill with people and that's when my nerves kicked in. How am I going to be able to do this. I struggle to present in class and now I have to convince almost the entire world that my loving, handsome, amazing boyfriend isn't abusive.

"Okay (y/n) it's time." Kang placed him hand carefully on my shoulder and I unconsciously jumped at his touch. "We'll be in the wings if you need us." I didn't look at him. It's now or never.

I marched up the steps onto the stage. The ceiling was extremely tall and the floor was a sea of people. By this point in my life I had gotten use to the insane amount of camera flashes. Fans were screaming, cameras were clicking, and my heart was basically pounding out of my chest.

I put on a nice smile and waved to the crowd while making my way to the podium set up center stage. The crowd quieted as I cleared my throat.

"Hello everyone, thanks for coming." I started. "Just to get the big question out of the way. Is Kim Taehyung abusive? No. He's never laid a hand on me, the other member, or the staff." The crowd broke into a loud collective of whispers. A woman raised her hand and stood.

"Can you explain the photos? The bruises, scars, and the fighting." The room fell quiet again.

"I have a very special relationship with the boys. Especially Jungkook since he's the closest to my age. Him and I sometimes get into wrestling matches and I ultimately lose, thus the bruises." I took a breath. "And during that trip Tae had developed a small amount jealousy when I talked with other guys. That was just one of his freak out but we made up later that night. Next question?" I didn't mention the scars and thankfully no one brought it up.

A smaller man raised his hand next.

"Why did they send you back to California?"

"I think the main reason is because of the accident at the concert. They thought I'd be safer away from the boys."

The reporters questions continued. I could tell the fans in the back were eager for their turn to ask questions. I was the perfect source for inside information since I'm so close to them. When all the reporters were satisfied with my answers they made their way out the room which immediately got filled up by more fans.

One by one the stepped up to a mic that was on either sides of the stage. They asked about their favorite color, what they do during off days, what's it like to be dating one, if I love them, you know.. That kind of stuff.

After an hour of answering questions the Q and A ended. I was informed that a lot of the fans wanted a meet and greet so they set up a table for me. Why would they want to meet me?

I sat in this chair that was given and the fans began running up. They handed me their shirts and posters asking me to sign them, me of all people.

10 minutes in and I felt myself getting exhausted emotionally and physically. I felt like I needed to cry. I thought I would never feel this broken again in my life. Ryu came up and rubbed my back reassuringly, he handed me a water bottle which I happily took.

A new pair of girls walked up to the table.

"Oh my god! You're so pretty in person!" One said, I smiled.

"Could you sign our posters?" The other handed me the things she wanted sign.

"Are you okay?" The other spoke again, concern grew on her face. They must have noticed how my smiled fell when I looked away and how tired I looked.

"I'm fine, it's just hard without Tae." I lied but they seemed happy with my answer.

Taehyung POV

'BTS V proven not guilty of abuse rumors'

'Kim Taehyung: boyfriend of the year'

News articles after news articles began popping up right after (y/n)'s interview. She was still at the event so I'm not able to call her yet but by the looks of it it went very well.

Tons of photos of (y/n) have been popping up on twitter. She looked like normal (y/n) standing up on the stage but something was off. She had a smile on her face but I can tell it wasn't genuine. Her eyes were hazy and despite the makeup I could see the dark circles under her eyes. Is she not sleeping well?

New message (1): Princess

Princess: Hey, just got done with the meet and greet. I think it went well. :)

Me: Sounds like it from what I read. I knew you could do it.

Princess: Thanks babe.

Me: Have you been sleeping well?

Princess: Yeah.. Why?

Me: Idk, you looked tired in the photos. Just wanted to make sure you're alright.

Princess: No need to worry. Everything is fine.

I put the phone down and continued to scroll through twitter to see photos of my beautiful girlfriend.

One of the others must have posted on twitter at that moment because a much of likes and retweet notifications started to come in. Clicking on the new post I read the caption 'We love our girl #RM'. Attached was a photo that would taken by a photographer when we all started goofing off at a photoshoot. (y/n) was in Jungkook's arms in a overly dramatic pose while the others were doing other funny poses and faces.

It's true, we love our girl.

A/N: Double update since last chapter was so sad. Also I have an audition tomorrow (Which I'm not exactly prepared for) wish me luck!! Thanks for reading -M