Not your fan ; BTS Jungkook ff ✔ [TagLish]

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We arrived at the venue and I stared at it with my mouth ajar. The van has stopped to a halt and we are at the private parking lot so there is no other people beside us and the four huge guys which I assume are the body guards, guarding the parking lot entrance and exit.

I went out the van with the other people who was inside the van I am in and with Taehyug, Yoongi and Jin also together with their respective stylists.

I look around so maybe I can atleast catch Jungkook with my own eyes but I didn't.

All the vans are already here though, where is he?

Thinking about what happened earlier made me look down the marble floor of the prestigious parking lot we are standing.

I can't help but somehow hurt.

It hurt's me when someone shuts me out like that, the feeling of someone may be hate you to the fullest.

Masakit sa feeling na titigan ka nun ng kaibigan mo.

Sabagay hindi naman siguro kami kaibigan. He hates me now. Pero gusto ko bumawi.

I looked up when the head stylist called us, also motioning us to come by her side as she once again, instructed us what to do and how this fan meeting program works.

"I hope you guys will do your very best to transform our boys, fighting!" Sabi nya which made the others repeat on what she last said as their voice echoed through the empty parking lot.

Sabagay parang underground nga tong parking lot eh, at malamig din, may aircon ba dito? o sadyang sa panahon lang to dito sa Japan?

I flinched when someone tapped my shoulder, making me look back to tr perso who did that thing to me. I smiled as I slightly blushed at the person who did that.

"Goodluck." He said with his low and husky voice and mumbled a fighting as he started to went inside the back of the venue where I guess we are suppose to groom them nicely.

I smiled.

Ewan ko pero, bakit ang saya ko pag nakikita ko si Taehyung? and his goodluck greeting made me even more motivated on what I was going to do and my job for them as their stylist- well... Jungkook's personal stylist.

Pumasok na din kami at agad ako napayakap sa sarili ko nang maramdaman ko ung lamig galing sa loob ng venue.

Kung malamig naman sa parking lot, mas malamig naman dito sa loob ng venue, parang gusto ko nga lumabas pero sayang naman yung trabaho ko at gusto ko naman makabawi kay Jungkook.

Nakarating na kami sa loob ng parang room kung saan namin sila mmake upan at bigyan ng ootd nila.

I stared at the room to find it aesthetic.

The head stylist clapped her hands three times, telling us to start on working which she recieved a 'yes' and 'ne' from every make up artists.

Agad kong hinanap si Jungkook, I looked everywhere but I can't even find him. And that made me start to worry.

"Abby?"

Napatingin ako sa likod ko nang may tumawag saakin.

Walang iba kundi si Jung Hoseok.

I smiled, looking up at him.

He smiled back.

"You are finding Jungkook?" Tanong nya kaya napatango naman ako.

"Yeah, did you see him around or something?" Tanong ko pero napanguso nalang sya at napatingin sa kawalan na para bang nag iisp. Until tinignan nya ako sa mga mata ko na ikinagulat ko.

"Ah yes, you are supposed to be Jungkookie's stylist here." Sabi nya which made me look at him in confusion.

"Why is that?" Tanong ko sa kanya, I don't know but-

"Jungkook? who is she?"