A 'book' where all of my 'one shots' will be posted. Every story is where Reader is the main character, and with a member (or more?). It's collectibles of my requested stories, that only has one chapter. If you want to request a story, please send m...
☽Genre☾ ; Fluff (not a lot of fluff but i guess it's fluff??)
☽Word Count☾ ; 5.5k
☽Summary☾ ; Your first trip to Amsterdam, starting it off as a mess and Taehyung's adventure with your purse, while constantly forgetting to ask your name.
☽Notes☾ ; You know... this is hella cringe btw. But after the concert in Amsterdam, i had to. (I had that cliche feeling with Tae, but i know it wasn't like that but i still felt like writing this)
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Early mornings of the sun rising behind the big airport building, the boys waited for their delayed transportation to the hotel. Namjoon were surprisingly energised to explore Amsterdam, when they had a day off for themselves. The others were still very exhausted of prior concerts and the little amount of sleep they got, during the time on the plane. Taehyung were busy looking through the photos he was able to take in London, to make sure he had taken the perfect shot of a memory to keep.
"We probably need more than one car" Jimin stated, turning on his heel to look out for the vehicle.
"With all the stuff that we have, we need a bus" Jungkook replied, yawning at the lack of sleep and energy to tease his older brother.
"At least this didn't happen in public, where everyone could see" Yoongi muttered under his mask, while the vibrations of his throat shot into the fabric. They decided to use a private exit, so there wouldn't be a stir at the airport. It was quiet and unrealistic, not having a crowd of people welcoming them to their destination. That was until Taehyung caught the eye of a young woman, handling her suitcase and her phone almost touching her nose, to navigate herself. He patted the leader on the shoulder, who was busy talking to his manager about food.
"Look" Taehyung whispered, pointing his slim finger in your direction while the other followed suit. They didn't expect anyone to be at their exit, besides the staff of the airport. But, as far as they could see, they had been wrong. It didn't take long before one of their own staff members went to speak to you, while your suitcase fell to the ground because one of the wheels didn't like to hold up.
"Excuse me, Miss. You're not allowed to be here" A security guard and staff member met to approach you on the way, while you almost dropped your phone. Your hair swinging to the side, still visibly affected by the hot weather and the wind being the devil.
"Sorry, I think I'm lost" You excused, focusing your eyes on your phone which were malfunctioning of the google map. "This is an exit, right???" You added, pointing on the screenshot you had of the map and not paying attention of the boys standing a few metres away. The staff member was clearly puzzled but still cracked a smile, when you didn't put much excitement to the boys behind him.
"Yes, this is an exit but it's a private exit" He replied kindly, while pointing to the exit door to tell you which way to go instead. Your eyes focusing on his fingers moving, while your ears listened carefully to his directions. Looking down on your phone again, you realised what was wrong.
