The Foreign Girl is a Shy Hardworking Assistant, Who Acts like a Sister

Chapter 1: A Normal Day?

Your Pov

You were going through your daily routine of getting coffee with your coworkers, then heading to the meeting room so you can prepare for the next weeks celebrity guest. Your job was to make sure everything was working and in order before the performance of famous Singers and dancers. You and your coworkers get there early and sit down to talk about work before the boss walks in and announces the guests.

"The people who are gonna be here Are BTS, a KPop group. But before anything else we have a slight problem, their translator who helps them got food poisoning so they are unable to make it, so..."The boss paused and looked at you with a smile. "We will need your help Miss (L/N)."

You internally panicked as everyone looked at you smiling also, as you realized that they would need your help translating. 

The boss notices this and smiles, "Don't worry you'll do great, there's a reason you have a chair in this meeting room."

Everyone nods and gives you encouragement. You smile and laugh a little as your little quirk when your nervous.

So, you spent the next week preparing for the group and shaping up your speaking as its been a while since you've had to speak Korean, you know it won't be too bad though as they know some English, and one is fluent in English. The only thing is, your going to be in charge of them, making sure they are comfortable, and getting them whatever they need. Almost every celebrity you've met had taken a liking to you as you are very observant and know how to deal with people who are stressed and or may be having a rough day.

-The next week-

All last week you prepared for their arrival to (your country/workplace/city). You couldn't help but somehow feel nervous which happened all the time but this felt different, you had no idea why though. You walk into work with outfit above except you have black flats or black heels, along with black sunglasses as well, you did some research on the group and you knew barely nothing compared to their fans which they call the Army. You were very impressed and couldn't help but admire their music, dancing and overall the hard work they do.

You walked in extra early making sure to have drank enough coffee to keep you going that day. Which made you a little antsy as last night you barely slept. You awaited for the arrival of the guests making sure everything was in order and that they had everything they would need.

That's when the time finally came the 7 members walked in smiling and talking to each other as you gathered the courage to go and talk to them.

In Korean- "Hello, my name is (F/N L/N), I will be able to translate for you all if need be and I will get you all anything you would like."

You stumbled a little through the sentence as a light blush dusted your cheeks as now the group was staring at you.

The leader of the group smiled at you as everyone could tell you were nervous.

In Korean- "Thank you (L/N)" as he starts to introduce himself and the other members and as he finishes, you smile a bright closed eye smile and say "Just call me (F/N)."

You all had some small talk of about the workplace which you tell them everything as you give them a tour and lead them to the dressing room area. Your heart at this point seems to be pounding for some reason. You couldn't help but smile and laugh at them goofing around and making cheeky comments.

You got to the dressing room area allowing them to file in with the stylists and designers, you smiled and told them that if they needed anything that you would be at the stage, checking off the list of what was needed to be done and making sure things were in order.

It was nearing the time they had to go on stage, so you walked to the dressing room door and knocked.

You heard the familiar voice of Rap Monster saying "Come in," this time in English.

You opened the door and walked in, "You'll be on stage in 5 minutes" You say in Korean so the others understand.

They got up and walked to the door where you were standing, You looked to the stylists and designers who just winked and smiled and gave the hand signal to take them towards the stage. You were confused but decided to ignore it as they've done this many times before with cute celebs.
You all went to the stage and talked about hobbies such as video games and anime such as One Piece, along with how long you've worked here and what your plans for the future was, you learned that the boys had a lot in common with you and you all were having a great time talking when it was stage time for them to go on stage which you smiled at them and told them good luck.

It went to commercial break and You got them what they needed and handed them water bottles to drink, as they thanked you, and started fidgeting around again, as you noticed them looking at you from time to time. Which you thought was weird but it was normal to you as people have done this before also.

Though this time was different, you had this weird feeling in your stomach and chest that you couldn't quite explain. You just smiled back at them and waved as they quickly turned their heads and spoke quietly. This continued until the show was over and they had to leave.

You couldn't help but shake the feeling of being stared at, it made you nervous as you try not to look clumsy or anything in front of the boys. Luckily it was the end, and they were leaving, which you lead them along with their body guards to the tour bus they occupy. It was just the bodyguards them and you when Rap Monster suddenly spoke up taking out his phone.

"Can w-we have your phone number?" He asks politely.

You were taken aback, is this even okay? You thought as you plugged your number into his contacts to which he smiled and said thank you. They boarded the bus rolling down the windows as it was a hot summer day.

"Goodbye, have a safe trip!" You yelled smiling and waving as the bus started moving.

The boys stuck their heads and arms out of the bus yelling "Goodbye!" but little did you know you would see them sooner than expected.