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Aen's brain is going haywire.

She doesn't understand why she even agreed to come in the first place.

Currently, Yoongi is doing a photo shoot for a CF.

Aen is sat where she can see everything and she feels shivers running down her spine.

She curses herself mentally for being caught up in such a situation and thinks Yoongi is so cunning, using his little meow meow powers that eventually convinced her to come when he said to her 'Will you come with me to the photoshoot site?'

She really should have said no and avoided such a situation, like for example now, she feels people burning holes at the back of her head and hears the low murmurs which made her more uncomfortable.

She looks down at herself.

Are they judging me? I wonder if there's something weird with my clothes.

I think I look okay, though. Why do they keep looking my way like that?

Is it because Yoongi suddenly brought me 'his friend' here?

Is it because Yoongi suddenly brought me 'his friend' here?

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Aen sighs.

When will this be over?

I shouldn't have come here. I should've just gone home.

I can't even concentrate on watching Yoongi.

If other ARMY's knew about what I've been through, they might think and say how lucky I am to be able to witness him do a cf photoshoot.

But I don't feel lucky at all with all these staring and whispering.

A tap on my shoulder suddenly startled me.

"Sorry. Did I startle you?"

"Ohhh... Uhmmm... It's okay."

"I'm Hoseok by the way, which I think you already know. Here take this."

Aen nodded.

"Thank you. I'm, uhm... Aen. But I think you already know me as well."

"Yes. Yoongi-hyung told us about you."

"I see."

"Well, are you okay?"

Aen shakes her head.

"To be honest, no."

"I thought so. You look lost you know."

Aen chuckled dryly.

"Do I? Well, I don't belong here so..."

Aen drank the canned beverage that was given to her.

"Then, why did you come?"

And she nearly chokes at the question.

Luckily her beverage didn't spill.

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