BTS Scenario

%Kim Seokjin%

Airport AU

"Miss any liquids have to be wrapped in a special bag, please either purchase one or throw them away."

"I can't do that... This is a Channel perfume I brought for my mother and I don't have any change."

Suddenly a tall man walked up to you and handed her a bill motioning towards you. You blushed as the tall orange haired man smiled down at you. Before you could say thank you he disappeared into the mass of people that the airport held.

Come to think of there were many more than you would have expected and also they seemed to be louder than usual. You shrugged it off and got your ticket, a nasty look from the woman in front of you and your now legalized bag with all its content.

Near your gate, a huge group of people circled around something or rather someone you couldn't see, therefore you decided on going on a little shopping spree through the over expensive parts of the airport. You wondered how labels like Gucci etc. made any profit in an airport, yet you shrugged it off fast.

About a half an hour before your flight started you every day 2 liters of water problems made clear they needed attention so you ended in a search for the restroom.

While washing your hands after using the toilet a boy about your age busted in through the door, looking like he ran a marathon or some sort. Only after he caught his breath he realized your confused expression.

"Are you ok?" you asked sincerely worried not only about him but also about the fact that you might have used the men's bathroom. Then again there were no urinals around so it was his fault. He cursed.

"I'm sorry I got the wrong bathroom, can you do me a big favor?" the boy asked.

"Ahm so-sure..."

"Ah, I'm really sorry, I should explain myself. Out there, are a ton of screaming fangirls that are ready to bite me in the ass at any given time. So could you, land me your clothing to get out safely at least? I also just bought this new Gucci stuff that you can have as a sort of thank you, and also to not walk in my sweaty clothing."

Figures.

"Sure just move quicker before one of your fangirls decides that her ovaries have to explode from your sight and use the bathroom," you said shoving his onto one of the toilet seats and you taking the cubicle next door. You quickly changed into the way too expensive Gucci stuff and handed his the clothes under the small gap between cubicles on the floor.

"I'll wait for you, if we go out together there is no chance of them recognizing you. Also... stuff my bra with a lot of tissue paper..."

'Why am I so weird, this is so gross for him probably, but if there is a higher chance of his getting out it would be nice.' You didn't know how this sudden generosity act came upon your mind, maybe it was the handsome guy from earlier that was so kind to help you out in a moment of need. Anyhow here you were hoping this plan would turn out working.

The guy came out looking a bit awkward standing that confident with my green oversized pullover and skinny jeans that surprisingly fit him. His boob job was uneven and his hand definitely gave him away. You sigh. Grabbing more toilet paper you reached up your pullover so you could stuff that bra better and that earned you a blush from him. You scoffed and told him to keep his hand in the pockets. The last touch-up you made was painting him some red lipstick and fixing his posture into a more shy girlish one.

"Taehyung," he said.

"What?"

"My name is Taehyung"

"(Y/N)," you said. After a little more chat you found out he was some sort of idol and that you were in fact on the same plane.

Taehyung put his hoody on and we both walked out normally out of the bathroom. Sweat beads on our forehead. Fortunately for us, the girls were too engrossed in the other bathroom to take notice of us.

Once you arrived at your gate you sat down on the chair watching fangirls bother the now visible group. You blushed as you saw the tall man that helped you before and softly whispered.

"Who IS that?"

Taehyung followed your gaze and grinned.

"That is Kim Seokjin," he said and afterward started texting on the phone. Shortly after Seokjin seemed to search in the crowd for someone. Your gazes met and for a short moment time had stopped and only him and you were in a cloud of pink and glitter surrounding.

The gaze broke when Seokjins phone vibrated and whoever he was texting, probably Taehyung considering the situation, he blushed up. Taehyung told me he explained the whole situation to his group and that we should definitely exchange seats for purposes I couldn't quite understand.

You were already in this big mess so one more irrational thing wouldn't make a difference, right?

Wrong. As soon as you saw Tae's toothy grin you fully acknowledged his intentions. Unfortunately, you were now on the plane and couldn't make any more changes, so you accepted your fate and sat down next to the beautiful creature called Kim Seokjin.

He smiled at you and your world vanished once again in some sort of void, the may or may not be Jin's eyes. Too nervous to even say anything you took out a book you bought from a bookstore earlier about cake recipes. You didn't realize Jin curiously looking over your side unintentionally leaning forward.

Only as your faces were about two inches away you turned your face and jumped back at the sudden closeness. He did as well. You both blushed.

"That looks delicious," he said and pointed at a strawberry cheesecake. You nodded.

Suddenly you remembered that you didn't actually have thanked him for his help earlier so you bowed and explained. He laughed it off and said by helping Taehyung you had already repay your inexistent debt.

Both of you engaged in a long-lasting chat and in the end also exchanged phone numbers. You were sure this day you'll remember for a long time. And as thank you, you made Taehyung your flower boy at your wedding.

(A/N)
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