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Chapter 42 | Why?

Taehyung's POV

I took her hand and she jumped in surprise. Although I don't know why she did, I was the only one sitting next to her.

She didn't have the best flight experience, as in, she threw up a couple times and felt lightheaded throughout the whole ride.

At one point Jin-Hyung even assumed she was pregnant and tried lecturing me about it, but I walked away getting sick myself too just hearing about that topic.

Thankfully, we landed safely. I took out my phone to look at the time and turn the airplane mode off, but before I even got a chance to look at my notifications it started ringing.

"Hello?" I picked up.

"Taehyung? Where are you? Are you guys on your way out yet?" It was Namjoon-Hyung, he sounded slightly worried.

"We actually just landed Hyung, we're still inside the plane."

"Listen Taehyung," he breathed out. "... The media, they know,"

"What— how!?"

"I'll explain later, for now you have to get her out of there without anyone recognizing her."

"Shit, but—"

"I'm on my way, dress her up so that she even looks like a new person. We'll pick her up through the back,"

"Okay, we'll get off—"

"No, you need to stay with the others. Until we figure out a way to approach this we need to take precautions so that it doesn't escalate,"

"Okay Hyung," I sighed

"Taehyung," he added.

"Yeah?"

"Don't forget you're not in this alone,"

"Thank you Hyung," I smiled and hung up.

"Everything okay?" She startled me.

I placed my hand on top of hers and looked at her restless eyes, she still looked so pale and sick. I didn't want to alert her, but I can't lie to her either.

"You need to get some rest now that we've landed," one corner of my mouth curved up.

"What's really wrong?" She arched her eyebrow.

Yeah I can't lie to her, "they... th—the media, found out..."

She widened her eyes then palmed her face, "are you serious? Uhhh Chino I was worried about this I
told—"

"Don't worry, we'll figure this out"

"Bu—"

"You said you trust me," I grabbed her hands in one, "trust me."

She bit her lip unsurely, "what do I have to do then?"

"Namjoon is on his way back here for you. We need to get you in new clothing so you won't be recognized,"

"Do I have to? I mean no one's going to see me back here,"

"We can't take risks Mia, not just for us but for you too."

"Okay," she sighed.

"Jiminie, let Mia borrow some pants," I got up from my seat and called for him.

"What, no! Why can't I wear yours?" She protested.

"My stuff is in the bottom of the plane, I don't have anything up here with me."

"Ugh, why Jimmy though?" She cringed her face in disgust.

"You call me, princess?"

"Yes, I called out dumbass of the century," there her sarcasm goes once again.