Chapter 54
**Breaking news:
BTS members were spotted coming out of a famous hospital in Seoul. The most surprising thing was they were spotted with a girl. They all climbed into the same vehicle and left. The girl is suspected to be the one in the picture that was circulating a few days ago. Pictures below.**
We woke up to, phone calls blowing up our phones. The endless ringing couldn't be ignored. We both groaned and tried to locate our phones. So much for a restful day, we were hoping for. My phone had thirty missed calls while he had a hundred. We gave each other a perplexed look before we both called back.
"Avah, it's bad" Seri spoke on the other side.
" What is happening?" I asked my brain still foggy from waking up.
" Go to the link I texted you and maybe consider moving to another place." she implied.
" What going on?" I asked again not sure why she was panicking.
I have never seen Seri panic. She was always on top of things and constantly prepared for the future, unlike me.
" Just use the link, right now!"
I clicked on the link while still on the phone with her. My eyes widened; sleep forgotten as I read the article.
"What the hell!" I screamed.
"Hello! Ms. Avah! Are you there" Seri called but I was too horrified to speak.
Why? Why did I always have bad luck? As if I didn't have a lot going on already and currently a new article of me was trending worldwide. My picture was plastered under the article like some kind of evidence of a crime. The picture was taken perfectly showing my face and my body. Just by looking at it, I could see it was me. If I tried to walk outside someone might recognize me.
Namjoon who was talking on the phone, ended his call and snatched my phone from my hands. He quickly skimmed through the article and the pictures before he placed my phone on the bed. His hand went to his head, brushing roughly through his hair while the other supported his chin.
" They will never stop," he said.
His tone was soft, like a melody that excited my body. This was not the time to have naughty thoughts. My life was on the line. Our lives were on the line. When did it become a crime to love someone? I shifted on the bed to settle next to him. My thigh touched his as I watched him with awe.
This handsome, talented, tall, clumsy, kindhearted man was in love with me. Sometimes I doubted his sincerity but right this minute, I felt ashamed for doubting him. His shoulders were already filled with concern over his career, his group, and his fans. He barely had space and the capacity to carry my apprehensions as well.
I felt guilty for causing him to worry every day. From the first day we met, he has been worrying about me until now. I worry he barely thinks of himself with everything happening around him. My hand rested on his shoulder as I gently made circles on his back to assure him of my presence.
" We will be fine," I said with a smile on my face.
He lifted his head to look at me. His eyes searched for any sign of fear but didn't find any. His gaze settled on my smile which might have been a weird reaction considering the trouble we were in.
" You never cease to amaze me," he declared.
" I think I'm the most boring creature in the world" I shrugged.
" You are the most interesting human being I have ever met. I will never regret loving you" he confessed.
His words made my heart race. Why the hell did he have to be so handsome and romantic?
"You making me blush"
I turned away hiding my burning cheeks. He pulled me in for a side hug. He sniffed me and stroked my arm.
" I don't know what I would do without you" he whispered.
For a second I wondered if he was talking to himself or me. I basked in the heat emitting from his giant body. Somehow he was always warm while I was always cold. We stayed in that position for a while, both of us enjoying the much-needed hug.
When we finally got out of bed, we showered and dressed in comfortable clothing since neither of us was going to work. We watched our favorite movie and tried to forget the world outside our house. We played games, ate, ran around, and practiced his choreography to some of their songs.
I don't know how they do it but after dancing one song, I was panting like I was running a marathon. How they dance for an hour beats me. Although we had a no-phone rule, I knew Namjoon broke it, ten minutes after it was established. He occasionally chatted with his manager who kept him on the loop.
I on the other hand didn't want to check my phone. Who knows, maybe by now they learned about my social media accounts. I didn't want to see how bad the jokes were and certainly not the insults. I wanted one day of peace before I could face my new, mysterious but dangerous enemies.
When I finally had Namjoon to myself, we made love like never before. Our hearts, minds, and even bodies were in mutual agreement. They moved together like they were one. Even when the whole world was against us, we had each other. We could rely on each other.
We will hold hands and face whatever is to come.