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"Late night memories are always the best memories."

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"Thanks Hoseok." He opened the door for me and I walked into the lobby of the apartment. "I hate walking by myself."

"Well, if you ever need someone to walk with or need a ride, just call me!" He smiled brightly.

"I'll keep that in mind." I nodded, pulling my sleeves past my hands.

"Thanks for everything today Minjee. You worked really hard today." Hoseok hugged me, and I froze for a second before hugging him back.

"I would work for forever if it meant I could see you guys smile." I mumbled, but widened my eyes after I realised that I said that aloud.

"Uh, I, I, I don't have an excuse." I sighed and covered my face with my hands in embarrassment.

"Hey." Hoseok gently took my hands from my face.

I opened my eyes and saw him crouched down so he and I could be face to face.

"You mean a lot to us. We will do anything for you, no matter what. You just have to tell us." Hoseok smiled softly and his eyes only held sincerity. "We have a surprise for you tomorrow when you get to the office. It's a little thank you and part of your welcome gift."

My mouth moved to try to form words, but nothing came out.

Hoseok laughed and stood up straight, patting my head and whispering, "Cute."

"Have a good night Minnie." Hoseok started to back away and he waved goodbye.

"Minnie?" I raised an eyebrow, still a bit flustered. "Well, sweet dreams Hobi."

Hoseok turned around and made two hearts with his fingers.

I smiled and shook my head.

I made sure he got to his car safely and drove away before I turned around and saw the wide eyed lady behind the countertop.

"Miss Song, before you freak out-"

"Oh my God!" She screeched and ran around the countertop and held my hands as she jumped up and down. "What did I just witness! Who was that and why are you too so cute!"

"His name is Hobi." I probably shouldn't reveal his real name to her. "And we aren't cute. He just likes to tease me."

"Does he have an older brother that I could get the number of? He's incredible!" Miss Song's face was red with excitement.

"Miss Song, he doesn't have an older brother and I still have a lot to do for tonight. How about I send you a picture of him when I get to my room if you let me go." I suggested, staring at the elevator.

"Fine." Miss Song sighed and released my arms, my hand throbbing slightly. "I want that picture."

"I'll get it to you." I quickly walked to the elevator and pressed my floor number. "Have a good night."

She didn't respond

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"Hey guys." I smiled at the camera even though my mask concealed it. "Sorry I haven't posted or done a live in a while."

I smiled as I saw all the comments reassuring me it was okay.

"I got a new job, you see." The boys' smiling faces popped into my head. I pushed them out so I could focus on my own fans. "I'm the blogger for a South Korean Band called BTS. Have you guys heard of them?"

I couldn't help but laugh as I saw my fans freak out in the comments.

"Remember you guys always suggesting for me to write a blog about BTS? Well, now I work for them." I shrugged my shoulders. "Maybe it's fate. Maybe one of you guys told BigHit about me. The world will never know."