BangTan in India.

The infamous managers

Coming back from the colourful festival the boys felt tired. They couldn't wait to just jump back on their beds and rest like pandas.

As you all walked in your hotel, the boys see two familiar figures sitting in the reception area.

"Sejin Hyung!"

"Hobuem Hyung!"

Jimin called out as soon as his eyes fell on them.
You all walked up to the two who had now stood up.

"Hyung, weren't you supposed to come tomorrow?" Namjoon asked, confused at the sudden arrival of their managers.

"We had no choice but to come ASAP to check on you guys." One of the managers that you recognize as Manager Sejin said.

You look at the two infamous managers of BTS both having a look of concern on their faces. Worried about the well being of the boys.
You could tell by their faces that how much they love and care about the young idols and you could only feel happy about how blessed the boys were to have such dedicated managers to look after them.

Though your happiness could not be retained for long.

For the words coming out of Hobeum's mouth brought you out of your thoughts and shattered all the happiness you felt since last few days.

"You guys have to return back."

Were the manager's words.

Your eyes grew wide. And so did the group's. They were not prepared for this.

"Why so suddenly hyung?" Min Yoongi who snapped out of his shock before others, asked.

"We can't risk your safety any longer. It's only better if you return back." Sejin replied.
And you remembered the threat that was lurking around the boys.

"But hyung we haven't even finished our trip." Jungkook said. You knew from his tone that he didn't wish to leave just yet.

"Jungkook-ah, your safety is important." Sejin said. He had wished the boys would agree without any problem. He knew now, looking at all of their gloomy faces, they won't.

"But wouldn't it be the same anyway. We would be either way stalked back to Korea. As Bang PD nim said, we were being stalked since the beginning of the trip. So they would obviously follow us back to Korea." Jin tried to reason.

You knew what the managers said was logical. And what Sejin said next only confirmed it.
"You have guards and the company back in Korea to keep you from harm. You do remember that you came here all by yourself, without any protection right?"
It was the boys safety that was at stake now. And it was only logical that they return back to their safe abode. There atleast they would have their bodyguards and the company to keep them safe, while here they were totally on their own.

You looked at the boys.

They all looked conflicted.
You could only wonder why.

"Guys, Sejin Hyung is right." The leader finally speaks up. "We can't enjoy this trip if we have some random person following us. And let's not forget that we have these two girls with us too. It's their safety and privacy too that is at stake."

As the leader's words sink in, the boys relented. If not for themselves they should atleast think about the two girls who selflessly accompanied them to show around their country.

Yoongi who was silent the whole time seems to find his voice.

"Joon is right guys. We should head back."

Your heart cried a little, knowing the moment with your favourite boy group is coming to an end.
Selfish, you called yourself. Because it was selfish of you to think that you could keep them from going away from you. Selfish and delusional.

Your eyes found their way to that one person. His eyebrows furrowed, a deep scowl prominent in the face. He wasn't happy with the manager's statement just like his other members.

You shook your self from your thoughts.
You didn't want to think further about it.
This was only for the boys.
The boys should be safe.
And that should be enough for you, as a friend. And most importantly as a fan.

The next morning.

You had a difficult time sleeping. 

The past few days playing in your mind on repeat. 

The places you visited and the memories that you made. You hadn't realized just how close you got with the boys in such a small amount of time.

So it wasn't any wonder that your best friend found you with sleep deprived eyes and dark circles decorating your face.

"Who killed you?" Your best friend asked as she came out of the restroom. Ready to catch the flight.

"Your dead sense of humor." You sassed back. Your best friend shook her face knowing your sleep deprived brain isn't in order to form polite sentences.
You dragged yourself from the bed, walking towards the washroom.
The reality finally hitting you.

After the two managers arrival, it was decided to cancel any further plans the boys had for the trip. Today would be your last day with the boys.

With your flight scheduled in just few hours.

You are going back to Delhi.