As the tour goes on, I accompany my men to most of their activities. My day is filled with rehearsals and concerts and sometimes I can enjoy watching them backstage when they are giving an interview. They look so professional and handsome that I still cannot wrap my mind over the fact that they are mine and that I am theirs.
"Hey Y/N! How are you today?" I glance at the good-looking man coming my way. "Hey, I am good as always," I reply to Woohyung, the coordinator for the BTS US tour. Since I spend so many hours in the stadium watching my boyfriends' work, I bonded with him over the days. He is very kind, half Korean, half American, and gorgeous even if he can never take my breath away, the same way my men do every day. "So what are we doing today?" He sits next to me in the front row. "Gushing!" "Oh, so same thing as every day." I slap him playfully as he rolls his eyes at my comment. When my vision goes back to the stage, I see Jin and Namjoon starting at us. I don't know why but their gazes intimate me so much that I stand up to walk off to grab some water.
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A few hours later after I had a delicious lunch with my boyfriends, Woohyung comes next to me as I stroll back to the dressing room to get my phone that I forgot earlier. "Hey, you! Do you have done spare time?" "Yes. What can I help you with?" It is not the first time that Woohyung has asked me to help out with little tasks. "We need some translation for an article in the local newspaper. You remember the interview yesterday? I want to ask you to translate the answers that the members have given into Korean. I learn that you know them the best and therefore would emphasize the meaning in their words better." I instantly get what he is meaning because sometimes their responses are just rushed through Google Translate and the meaning is not the same as what they have actually said. "Of course. I would be happy to do that." "You can also review the article itself and see if there are changes that need to be made." "That's very thoughtful of you." I walk off with Woohyung to the little office that holds all the paperwork. Just before I step inside, I turn to see Yoongi and Jimin, their fists clenched and their stare dark as they follow our exit.
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A hard knock on my door, makes me rush towards it. I just had stepped out of the shower, a towel around my body and on top of my head. "Hey Hobi." I pull my man inside, needing to feel his lips. These whole days are torturous for me. I can see them but not be affectionate with them as not reveal our relationship, even if we steal little moments here and there to be alone, it is never enough. "Hello, Beautiful. I missed you too." Hoseok replies when we come up for air. Only now do I see the little black bag in his hand. "Did you get me another gift?" I ask a bit too excited. "Mmm, maybe?" I hurry to snatch it out of his grab, kissing his mischievous smile. My eyes grow as I see the black lingerie. My hands linger on the silky texture as I pull it out. "Go and put it on Beautiful. I want to see you in it." I run to the bathroom, letting my towel fall off my body on the way. "Yah, no teasing." I hear Hobi yell after me as the door closes.
