October 25, 2019
(Aubrey's POV)I sit back down with the boys and wipe some swet off my cheek carelessly.
"What happened to your cheek?" Seok-jin asked instantly.
"Nothing, I'm fine." I lie as I start to eat my pizza.
"You're lieing, Nam-joon you left with her at the dance studio, what happened?" Seok-jin questions.
"I knew you wouldn't let this go which is why I'm not telling you." I huff.
"I have a right to know!" Seok-jin yelled which made me flinch in fear.
"I'll tell you later, back at the house tonight I can't let Luca know." I lower my head in shame.
"Let me know what?" Luca showed up out of no where.
"That this pizza is the best in Korea, I know you get a big head because of it." I joke.
"You're cheek is read, do I need to kill somone?" Luca asked only half seriously.
"No, I'm fine I just hit myself a little to hard when I tried to not eat Junk food this morning." I lie.
After we eat, we left the pizzaria and I drive the boys to the concert venue where they would be playing tonight for thousands of ARMYs, including myself.
"Anyone getting nervous yet?" I ask.
"Not until you asked." Yoon-gi pouts.
"Sorry Yoon-gi." I shut up and drive.
"I'm actually kind of exited." Jung-kook smiled.
"Glad to hear, I'm sure it will be an amazing performance as always." I smile at him in my rear view mirror.
"Could you shut up Aubrey you're making me stressed out." Yoon-gi snapped.
"We're here. Stay in the car whilst I check the perimiter please." I order as I take a gun out of my chest holster.
I walk around the car and clear the area before letting them out.
"Jungji! sinbun hwag-in butagdeulibnida? (Stop! Identification please?)" I order a stranger that started aproaching the boys.
"Naneun Park Hyungsik. Unjeon myeonheojeung ioeui sinbunjeung-ieobsneun geos gatseubnida. nan geunyang nae ttal-eul tteol-eo tteulyeo. (I'm Park Hyungsik. I'm afraid I don't have identification other than my Drivers licence. I'm just dropping off my daughter.)" The older gentelman paniced.
"Geu yeojaui ileum-eun mueos-ibnikka? (What's her name?)" I ask calmly.
"Park Ara." He asked.
"Geunyeoege sinbunjeung-eul jesihae jusil laeyo? (Can you get her to come down here with some identification please sir?)" He remain calm.
He got his phone out and called his daughter. After a few minutes wait Ara came down the stairs into the large yet mostly empty underground car park.
"Oh hey Aubrey, I see you've met my dad." Ara smiled. "Appaneun naega gajigoissneun cha-eseo gidalyeo Dad go wait in the car I've got this." Ara took out her ID and handed it to me.
I inspected it to make sure it wasn't a fake then called main security to verafy her ID number.
"Ne majseubnida, bul daenseoibnida. geunyeoneun chum-eul chul geoyeyo Blackpink naeil bam. (Yes that is correct, Park Ara is a fire dancer, she'll be dancing for Blackpink tomorrow night.)" The security confirmed.
"Joh-a gamsahabnida. (Okay thank you.)" I hung up and then turn to Ara. "Sorry it's protocall." I sigh.
"It's fine, if I had to protect seven sexy men from a crazy fire dancer I'd be the same." Ara joked.
"Sexy?" Yoon-gi wiggled his eyebrows at Ara.
"Shit did I say that out loud?" Ara giggled.
"Yes you did." I answer as the nine of us start walking towards Ara's car.
"Honlan-e daehae joesonghajiman-i ilgob myeong-ui anjeon-e daehae jinjihabnida. (Sorry about the confusion sir but I am serious about the safety of these seven men.)" I apologize to Ara's father and leave with the boys.
The boys did a sound check and ran over the songs and dance moves one last time whilst I sat in one of the front row seats, watching them like a hawk.
I even rest my hand on my gun so I knew it was close at hand if I nedded it, but luckly I didn't.
"How was it?" Nam-joon crouched on the edge of the stage so I could hear.
"Really good you'll make your ARMYs happy tonight." I smiled truthfully for the first time in a long time.
Whilst the boys were practicing I had ordered their favorite food from their favorite take away, the one Nam-joon took me to.
"I have a suprise for you guys." I smirk as I led them back stage to where I had the food deliverd to.
When we arrived however, dad was busy halving their portion size. I just rolled my eyes and sat down with my own dinner beside Nam-joon on the couch.
"God you look tired already, didn't you go to sleep right after I did?" I ask.
"No I was distracted." Namjoon grabbed my legs throwing them over his lap.
"How were you distracted?" I went with the flow since there wasn't anything that screamed lovers about our currant position.
"I was watching you sleep making sure you were safe." Nam-joon whispered so my dad, who was eating in the opasit corner of the room, couldn't hear.
I give Nam-joon a bit of my food then waved the other boys over so they could have a bit, I felt sorry for them and they needed their energy for tonight.
After we all finished eating dad rushed the boys and I over to hair, make-up and wardrobe.
Nam-joon fell asleep whilst he was getting his hair and make-up done so I wen't to bug Tae for a bit incase I start blushing at how cute he looks and blow my cover.
I give my dad a few cearful looks before I crouch down by his chair and ask "Is it just my dad here today?"
"Personal managers wise yeah, we still have the overall BTS manager, Kim Ki, and Big Hit Entertainment's manager, Min Kyung-joon, here though." Tae answered. "Why do you ask?" Tae mummbled as the make-up started working on his lips.
"No reason I just thought they would all be here for your concert." I shrug and stand up.
"Oh, they will be here later." And just on queue Uncle Sang Young, Sang Jae-sung, Kim Mee, Kim Gi, Sang Yeong and Park Joon walts through the door.
"Jae-sung!" I run up to him tjrowing my arms around his neck and wrapping my legs around his waist.
"Aubrey! Dangsin-eun deo isang daseos-i anigo jibang-eul beos-eo. (Aubrey! Your not five anymore, get off fatty.)" Jae-sung put me on the ground carefully.
"Joesonghabnida. (Sorry.)" I giggle.
"Uligaganeun gil-e nuga chaj-assneunji bwa. (Ooh look who we found on our way in.)" Mee smirked and then he walked in...
He walked in -
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BTS's Assistant
FanfictionWhen one brave young Personal Assistand Aubrey Blackwell gets hired as BTS's live in assistant she must work harder than she ever has before. But when things get tough and BTS leader Nam-joon srarts falling for the young personal assistant will he...