Doenja directly goes to work from the hotel. Suga doesn't follow her, he has something else to do. He kisses her briefly before they leave the room. Doenja gets to her job. The head stylist is completely angry and blowing his fuse at her. The other colleagues are looking at her funny, and are gossipping. Doenja keeps her cool and just continues. "Sure you should be counting these clothes? Won't you steal them?" one of her colleagues asks. Doenja smirks and taps her cap. "Would you rather do the inventory with 1 person less?" The colleagues don't have a comeback at this true statement and hurriedly scram. Doenja sighs. I don't know how much longer I can hang in there, Yoongs... But I truly don't see a normal way out of this situation... After the shift, the head stylist grabs his phone, ready to call the police. Suddenly Suga bursts in.
He is out of breath. "I heard a bracelet was missing?" The head stylist nods and grabs Doenja's wrist. "This one! And she refuses to give it back." Suga is leaning on his knees, trying to catch his breath. He rolls up a sleeve. "Don't you mean this one?" And around his wrist is the bracelet. The head stylist looks at it and seems to have lost his tongue. He points at it, and at doenja and then back at Suga. "That's impossible! There is only one of these made especially for you." "Don't underestimate ARMY. They have made a lot of these fake ones. You can find them online if you search good enough. She must have found one of these online, didn't you?" Doenja nods, still baffled at how he just saved her again. "I think an apology is in place now." Suga demands and intimidates the head stylist. He grabs some of the other stylists, who are sneaking out. "You guys too. I've seen you look just now. You looked guilty AF too. Apologise." The head stylist and other stylists apologise to Doenja. Doenja is smiling. Suga winks at her grabs her hand and pretends to study it. "It is a well made forgery." He walks off again. Doenja can feel a note in her hand that he left there.
She opens the note. 'I am waiting in the parking lot, let's go home together.' She smiles and has happy tears in her eyes. "My hero, my bias, my dream, my Suga." She puts the note in her bra, tapping it with a heart filled with happiness.
Sarah has been in the library, browsing stuff. Suddenly a hot guy comes to sit next to her. He wears glasses but they somehow make him even more handsome. He looks into her books. "Italy, eh?" Sarah is flabbergasted. He is totally her type! He has a handsome look, and a happy vibe. "Yeah" "Are you from Italy?" Sarah laughs. "No, Belgium." "Belgium? I passed there when I had my Europe trip." "Europe trip? How rich are you?" "Well, not bad, well enough to buy you a dinner." He smiles and Sarah loves how smooth he is. "Well, I got to have dinner, no? My name is Sarah." "Sarah? Lovely name. My name is Ji Hoon." "Nice to meet you Ji Hoon ah." They shake hands.
He takes her to gangnam in a western BMW and into an expensive restaurant. Sarah is eating a huge steak and it is delicious. She snaps picture of it and sends it to brag to her friends. She snaps a pic of the guy too. They are going to die. I can already imagine Emma's face. Sarah smiles. "Didn't know that this made you this happy?" He smiles at her and she swears she melts. "Since you can pay for all this, are you a lawyer or doctor? Chaebol?" He laughs. "I am studying to become a surgeon. But my parents are rich indeed. Chaebol, less. I don't want to inherit a company. My father is a doctor too. So no companies to take over." Sarah's jaw drops. He got looks, charm, friendliness and money! "You do sound like a catfish, you know." She holds her distance, not falling too fast. "I guess it looks like that. But I will never ask you anything. Except for your contact details because I would love to take you out again." Sarah smiles and hands him her LINE. He messages her immediately and they have a amusing evening together.
Emma is at dinner table when her phone dings. "I guess Sarah won't be eating at home" She browses through the first pic. "Oh wow!" when she arrives at the second pic. She shows Doenja and Mary and they squeal. "OMG so jelly". "He is hot." "OMG and that resto does looks so expensive". "Did she say wher-" "Oh it says Gangnam." "OMO" "Will Sarah not join us tonight?" Jimin asks, curious about what the girls are going on about. "I don't think she will. She will be full." Mary says. Emma giggles. "What if she doesn't come home tonight at all?" Doenja pokes her in the ribs. Emma looks up and sees Doenja nudging her head to the other side of the table where Jin and Jhope are. "Oops." Emma lowers her voice and whispers. "But isn't this good? She wanted this." "I guess so, but I wonder, if this really is what she wants..." Doenja doesn't seem so sure about it.
Jin grabs Emma in the hallway. "Where is Sarah?" Emma is stammering. "Eh,eh, she is out." "I know that already, but what is she doing? Why wouldn't she come home?" Emma is in a pickle. "She will tell you when she is ready. Goodnight!" And she leaves Jin like that in the hallway. Jhope holds onto Doenja. "Why isn't Sarah coming back? Did something bad happened?" Doenja looks at his hand that is holding her arm and sighs. I should probably tell him not to worry. "She is fine. She is an adult woman, knowing how to deal with things. And if she is staying out, then that is her case. I don't snitch on friends. If you want to know, ask her yourself." She rips herself out of his grip and runs to her room. Jhope is also standing in the living room, not knowing anything more.
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Fanfiction4 women, living a peaceful life in Belgium. With just one difference. They are all fangirls of BTS. When an occasion arises, they suddenly find themselves part of the staff. Will their dreams come true? -Please leave comments on things that jumped o...