BTS's Assistant

Propper Title - 40

October 28, 2019
(Aubrey's POV)

The boys emerge from the dressing room slowly. Nam-joon was dressed in a pink t-shirt, black boots and black jeans.

Seok-jin was dressed in a teal blue t-shirt, black boots and black jeans. Yoon-gi was dressed in a white t-shirt, black boots and black jeans.

Ho-seok was dressed in a green t-shirt, black boots and black jeans. Ji-min was dressed in a blue t-shirt, black boots and black jeans.

Tae was dressed in a gray t-shirt, black boots and black jeans. And Jung-kook was dressed in a red t-shirt, black boots and black jeans.

I could already see they were cold and they were about to be even more cold because they were about to go into the snow outsied.

It was strange for October but it fit what Big Hit Entertainment were going for.

I was furious with the wordrobe choice, I mean are Big Hit Entertainment trying to kill BTS?

"Are you okay?" Nam-joon asked.

"Not really but atleast I'm warmer than you." I giggle wrapping myself in my coat.

"Luckly Big Hit Entertainment has provided coats for us to wear on the walk up to the photoshoot location." Nam-joon rolled his eyes, clearly agreeing with me that this is stupid.

"How was mother?" Seok-jin asked Jungkook as they walked beside me.

"Bitchy." I huff.

"I know you don't like what she said very much but she is still my mother." Jung-kook defended her.

"And Elijah is your half-brother." I grit my teath quietly.

"Yeah and she gave me away but when she had you she rushed to the alter." Seok-jin pipped up.

"I'm sorry Aubrey." Jung-kook lower his head. "I feel so guilty for having the better childhood." Jung-kook started crying.

"Adeul uljima nae geoljag-eul mangchilgeoya. (Don't cry son you'll ruin my masterpiece.)" Min-hee scolded her son.

I wipe his tear away with my thumb and cuddle him. "Are you sure about that? She seems pretty cold to me." I whisper though she won't understand anyway.

We start walking again and I pull out my phone to call my grandad. I dial the number and wait for it to go through.

"Annyeonghaseyo, dangsin-i malhaneun Ssi Sang Chan-woo's biseo, Lee Bo-young, eotteohge dowa deulilkkayo? (Hello, you're talking to Mr Sang Chan-woo's secretary, how may I help you?)" A female spoke.

"Naneun Miseu Sang Aubrey Blackwell. Hal-abeojileul mannagi wihae yagsog-eulhago sipseubnida. (I'm Miss Sang Aubrey Blackwell. I want to make an appointment to see my grandfather.)" I request.

"Naneun dangsin-ui hal-abeojineun nugu-ibnikka? (I see, and who is your grandfather?)" Bo-young asked.

"Ssi Sang Chan-woo. (Mr Sang Chan-woo.)" I giggle.

"Jeongmal joesonghabnida Sugnyeo Sang Aubrey Blackwell, balo yagsog-eul deulilgeyo. (I am so sorry Lady Sang Aubrey Blackwell, I'll make an appointment right away for you.)" Bo-young used my propper title.

"Jege seonmul-eul bad-assgi ttaemun-e jemog-eul sayonghaji anh-assseubnida, jeonhwa hae Aubrey. (Please I haven't used my title since it was gifted to me, call me Aubrey.)" I insist.

"Dangsin-ui hal-abeojineun maeu bappeun salam-ibnida. Geuneun naeil bam-e gong-eul gajigo iss-eumyeo, dangsin-i cheoeum-eulo gongsigjeog-in moseub-eul natanaeji anh-assdago allyeojueossseubnida Sugnyeo Sang Aubrey Blackwell ajig, naneun dangsin-i geuui gong-e chamseoghamyeon geuga salanghal geos-ilaneun geos-eul algo issseubnida. (Your grandfather is a very busy man. He has a ball tomorrow night and he has informed me that you haven't made your first formal apearance as Lady Aubrey yet, I just know that he would love if you attended his ball.)" Bo-young tried to tempt me.

If she had spoken to my grandfather about my first formal appearance as Lady Aubrey she should know balls and formals aren't my thing and I never wanted to be a lady but my grandfather insisted to protect my name and to ensure I had a good future that I should be gifted a title.

"Geugeos-eun naui geos-i anila geuui gajang ppaleun gayongseong-ilamyeon naega geogieiss-eul geos-igo naneun choegoui gaun-eul gajyeool geos-ida. (It's not really my thing but If it's his earliest availability I'll be there and I'll bring my finest gown, also inform him that I'm bringing a close friend with me.)" I smile and hang up.

"Appa! jamkkan yaegi jomhaedo doelkkayo? (Hey father! Can I speak to you for a second?)" I skip ahead to where my father was walking.

"Gongjunim-i mueos-eul wonhaseyo? (What do you want princess?)" Dad was being nice to me again.

"Imsi bojowon-eul goyonghaeyahabnida Ssi Kim Seok-jin, Ssi Min Yoon-gi, Ssi Jung Ho-seok, Ssi Park Ji-min, Ssi Kim Tae-hyung gwa Ssi Jung-kook. (I need you to hire a temporary assistant for Mr Kim Seok-jin, Mr Min Yoon-gi, Mr Jung Ho-seok, Mr Park Ji-min, Mr Kim Tae-hyung and Mr Jeon Jung-kook.)" I inform.

"Wae andwae Ssi Kim Nam-joon? Mueos-eul gyehoeghago issseubnikka? (Why not Mr Kim Nam-joon? What are you planning?)" Dad asked.

"Naneun hal-abeojileul mannagi wihae yagsog-eulhaessgo geuga eotteohge jinaeneunji algoissda. geuneun hangsang jeotaeg-eseo halusbam meomuleugileul wonhanda. (I have made an appointment to see grandfather and you know how he is, he always wants me to stay overninght at his mansion.)" I answer veagly.

"Yagsog-eun mueos-imyeo wae bog-yonghago issseubnikka Nam-joon? (What is your appointment about and why are you taking Nam-joon?)" Dad asked for more info.

"Naneun hal-abeojileul geuliwohago geuneun maeu bappeun salam-ibnida Nam-joon gwageoga neomu manh-aseo geob-i nagi ttaemun-ibnida. (I miss my grandfather and he's a very busy man, I'm taking Nam-joon because there's too much of my past there that scares me.)" I kind of lied.

"Yagsog-eun eonjeibnikka? (When is your appointment?)" Dad rolled his eyes.

"Geumankeum 29il ui Sib-wol, ulineun dasi ol geos-ida 30il ui Sib-wol. (The 29th of October, we'll be back by the 30th of October.)" I inform.

"Naneun geugeos-eul bunlyu hal geos-ijiman dangsin-eun na-ege manh-eun tongjileuljuji anh-assda. (I'll sort it but you haven't given me much notice.)" Dad sighed.

"Geogjeong hajima Nam-joon, geuneun nawa anjeonhage son-eul jabgoiss-eul geos-ida. Abeojileul bohohagessseubnida. (Don't worry about Nam-joon, he'll be in safe hands with me. I'll protect him father.)" Suddenly I wasn't sure if I was trying to convince him or myself as he waljed ahead again.

I stood still, suprised that he actually agreed, and Nam-joon walked up to my sied.

"Looks like we're going on a road trip to Deokjeokdo tomorrow." I smile up at Nam-joon, who still looked cold as we continued to walk.