27. I WAS THE FIRST

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(FLASHBACK)

(Y/N) had made sure to wake up extra early to assure she was all packed and ready for her trip with BTS to Jeju Island.

To say she was excited was an understatement.

She took a taxi over to their house and immediately she arrived, she was greeted with the sight of many cameras and people loading clothes and props into several black vans.

She assumed those were the staff BTS worked with and so she stood afar and picked her phone up to ring Hoseok who picked the phone after a few seconds.

"Good morning!" His bubbly voice rang.

"Good morning." She greeted back, "I'm standing opposite your house." She told.

"Oh, so you see the staff?" He asked, in the background, she could hear him shuffling around, probably packing as well.

"Yeah, I'm a house away. What do I do?" She stretched her neck from behind the shrubs where she stood to look at the people carrying out their jobs.

"Just wait there, I'm sending someone over." He said, she could make out someone shouting an 'I'll go' in the back.

"Sure." With that she hung up and placed her small black suitcase on the floor beside her leg.

(Y/N) continued watching the staff load up bags into the vans when she saw Jimin pop out of the house.

For the first few few seconds, she stood frozen in place, staring at the god-like man dressed in a loose white long sleeved shirt tucked into tight black pants with black boots and a cross bag flung across his figure.

She watched him search the area subtly, probably looking for her, but she was too lost ogling him to notice him begin to walk over.

(Y/N) quickly snapped herself back to reality when she realized he was signaling her over to the back of the house as he turned around to trudge down the same path.

She rushed down the shrubs which covered the sides of the house, careful to evade the busy workers. She finally caught up with Jimin who slowed down his steps.

"Hey, sorry for the trouble." (Y/N) sheepishly apologized to the man who just smiled at her in reply.

The duo didn't further their conversation until they reached the back door that led into the house.

He suddenly halted his steps as if he had remembered something, "Uh, I've been meaning to ask, did you bring a mask to hide your identity?" Jimin asked, breaking the silence.

"No, I didn't. Do I need one?" She inquired setting the black suitcase down next to her.

"We're not allowed to have friends on a vacation like this because of the coverage so you'll need to blend in with the staff." He explained. Reaching into his back pocket, he pulled out a black mask with the letters BTS engraved in purple.

"I have an extra one, if you don't mind." He offered enthusiastically.

(Y/N) received the mask, "Thank you." She appreciated, hanging the straps of the material on either side of her head; covering the lower half of her face.

With that, Jimin unlocked the door allowing the two into the very busy house.

There were people everywhere; people loading clothes and equipment, people holding clipboards and giving directives, the others helping whatever way they could.

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