Luna:

The white counter is cold to my arms as I sit down. "Why so gloomy?" Jin asks grabbing a pan from the wall. "I don't know who to sleep with first," I state placing my chin into my palm. Jin slowly turns to me, eye brow raised. Rolling my eyes I grab a package of napkins and throw it at him. He dodges it as it lands on the other side of the counter. "Not that way stupid, geez, with all your assumptions, one almost thinks you all want me to actually sleep with you," No comment from Jin. Sighing, I stand up and head down the hallway to visit the boys, not sure who to barge in on first. Not knowing who's room is who's, I enter the closest in the left. Jhope and v are caught freeze frame as Jhope is holding vs foot trying to pull a shoe off it. V on the other hand is trying to stop hobies efforts saying "they're mine Hyung!!!" I stand eyebrows raised at the scene until they notice me. "Oh, hi," Jhope says. Turning I say, "welp, I won't be sleeping with either of you," Grabbing the door, I try to shut it behind me as I enter the hall again, but c gets up from the bed, shoving Jhope to the floor, "Wait," he calls out. Sighing I turn and wait for him to stumble out. "Why not?" He asks fixing himself, his right foot, still shoe clad. "You guys are too extra for my first night, plus rap mon says you stay up late making noises from video games." I say crossing my arms. A distant "it RM now!" Can be heard from down the hall. I yell back, "your name was originally rap monster and to me it will always be rap monster! Get used to it!" No answer. 0-1, me. "Come on, please?" He asks with those chocolate eyes of him. God, hes too like a puppy. "On one condition," his eyes light up, tongue almost hanging out, "no video games," "Yes! I GOT HER TONIGHT BOYS!" He yells arms thrust into the air in victory. Pounding footsteps follow and Jungkook and Jimin throw open a door and barge out. "What?!" They both say in unison. "How?" "I used my power," v says raising his eyebrows. "No you didn't," Jimin scowls. "Oh yeah?" "Yeah," "Your right," v says forlornly. "What?" Jimin is utterly confused at this point. "Hey, why'd you choose v? No offense v," "None taken, Wait, what??" Laughing, jungkook asks it again. "Well, I don't know, he was the first to really initiate something," "But I was making looks at you," "And I held the door open for you," "And I- what did I do?" Jhope asks himself deeply. "Guys," I say in my teacher voice, "if you ever want to get a girl, make the first move, show her you're interested in her," I walk back into the kitchen where my stuff is, and kneel down, needing my toothbrush, toothpaste and pj's. "Where is your room v?" I ask. "Um," he says scratching his neck, "the one you entered," I pause, "the one with Jhope in it?" "Yeah?" He asks eyes squinting, voice starting to squeak. Sighing, I say, "well someone is going to sleep on the floor, and it's not me,"

I wake up the next morning to a new day. Excited, I roll out of bed and get ready for the day. Dressing myself in a tank top and leggings with a plaid shirt wrapped around my waist. I do my make up and head for the kitchen hoping the boys are gone. There is no sign of them. They even cleaned up after themselves. Weird. Why did they stay then? Shrugging,I open my fridge and pull out some left overs from yesterday, and heat it up to eat for breakfast. I have to start my new job today at Big Hit. That will be interesting. Sighing, I gather my things and head out. I put my earbuds in and softly sing to BTS' butterfly as I walk to work. Stopping at the entrance, I  wonder what will happen, or if I can get into the building. Walking up the steps, I enter the lobby and see an information desk. I walk up to the desk and get the attention of the lady. "Excuse me, I'm here for a flower arrangement?" I say, not really explaining well. "Oh, yeah, Jung Hoseok is waiting for you over there," She says stretching her arm out and indicating the seats to the left. Indeed there sits hoseok on his phone. I thank the lady and walk over to hoseok. "Ahem," I clear my throat. He looks up, realizing it's me, he puts his phone away and stands up. I bow politely to him and he nods. "I'm excited to work with you," he says leading the way. "What?" I ask thinking I'll only be here for just the flower arrangements. "Well," he says pushing the elevator button, "let's say that you will be here awhile." Totally confused I slowly enter the elevator with Jhope. "What are you talking about?" I ask quietly. Jhope takes a minute to reply. "We weren't snooping last night, but after you went to bed, Rap mon found your art. Of us as well as other stuff," I meet his eyes quickly, "that's private," I say bristling. "I apologize, but Rap mon really was impressed by it, so now you are promoted." "To what?" I ask as the elevator beeps at each floor," "Logo design," he says. "How do I go from flower design for an event to top logo designer?" "Well our old one got fired and we need one," he explains. "So what is the work like?" I ask. "You'll see," he says smiling. I sigh, this is going to be an interesting day.

Slowly, I turn and come face to face with Suga. The Suga. BTS Suga. What. The. Heck.   "We will have the four meat combo," rap mon says before he sits down. "Will anyone else be joining?" "Yes, four others will," "Alright, thank you, we will get your food out to you," "Thank you," rap mon replies before settling down. "What are you doing here?" I ask in a whisper. This can't be happening right now. BTS. The group I freaking love, is sitting right here in front of me. Well, at least some of them are. "We came to see if you wanted to agree to a business opportunity," rap mon says looking at me. "What?" I ask looking from one to the other. "A business opportunity," he says slowly. "I heard you the first time," I say waving my hand, "but how did you find me, let alone know where I was goi-" I freeze. "Are you stalking me?" I ask placing my hands on the table. Rap mon looks confused then tries to speak, "um, well, no. But yes in a way," he stutters. "You're stalking me?!" I yell in a whisper, eyes wide. "Why would you do that? Just go find another person with better work experience," I say grimacing at the thought of being stalked, let alone BTS stalking me. "But your arrangements are so good," rap mon says looking up at me. "Whoa, hold on, you have seen my arrangements?" I ask wanting to dig them deeper in a hole. "Well, our company really likes your style, and-," "So," I deadpan, slitting my eyes and placing my hands in the table again, "you were the people who ordered 12 tables of 6 different types of hibiscus?" I monotone. "Um," he chews his lip, "yeah?" He looks at me hopefully. "Rap mon," I say leaning forward, "there aren't even six types of hibiscus!" "Oh," he realizes. "Ok, but can I talk to you about the opportunity?" He says voice an octave higher. "Fine," I deadpan leaning back into my seat and crossing my arms. "I want- no, the company is putting on a show on the 28th for one of our supervisors, and we want to have flowers for the tables. We, or, I found you, and think you are the perfect candidate for the job," he states intertwining his fingers. He looks very businesslike  with his glasses, and his suit, and his...his flawless skin, and his dimple, and his...his. Never mind. I stare at him for a few long second before I speak. "No," I say bluntly. "What?" He counters. "But-but why?" "Because you stalked me, followed me here, and am cornering me," I state. "Well, yeah, but, it's us, you know. You're a fan, arnt you?" He questions. "How do you know that?" "Your videos," he says looking down at the table. My eyes widen, "you watch my videos? What is wrong with you?" "Nothing, just hoping you will take the job," "Well first off, this isn't how you do it, Kim Namjoon, first, you either send a letter, which I would have probably thrown away, or called me, which I probably would have hung up, or you come and talk to me, which I-" I stop once I realize what I said. They look expectantly at me, Jin examining a salt packet. "This is you coming to talk to me?" I deadpan. Rap mon nods. "You need to learn how to do it better," I say looking out the window at Seoul night life. "Who's your bias?" Suga asks suddenly, I almost forgot he was still here, even though he's sitting right next to me. "Um," I say fingering the table marks, "he's not here yet," As if in cue, four men enter the restaurant laughing and giggling. "Oh god, not again," Jin sighs. The tallest looks around the place before resting his eyes on rap mon. "There they are," he says leading the three others over to our table. "Looks like you found her hyung, she's much prettier in real life rather than a picture," Jimin states, eyes disappearing into a crescent smile. Slowly turning to rap mon, I raise my eye brows. "In a picture?" I ask. He doesn't make eye contact, but I know he heard me. "Um," he clears his throat, "Jimin, Jhope, come on and let's sit down," he says gesturing to the four other men. "Scoot," Suga says tapping my shoulder. "Why yes sir, why don't you just smush me into the wall, that would be a nice decoration," I say sarcastically, then realize I'm talking to THE Suga. Looking at him, he has a face that says "move or I will move you," Scooting down, Jimin sits next to Suga followed by Jungkook. Tae and Jhope slide in with Jin and rap mon. "So, did she say yes?" Jungkook asks expectantly. "Um, we're working on that," namjoon sighs. "So, who's your bias nownthat we're all here?" "Jhope," I mutter quietly picking st my nails. "Who?" Jungkook asks. Sighing I almost yell, "Jhope!" "Geez, not so loud," "Hey, you were the ones who asked," I say twitching my head to the side. "So, why won't you say yes?" Jhope asks. "Because you guys stalked me to talk to me," I reply.   "Ok, so how do we make it up to you?" Jin says. "I get to date you, one of you," I say bluntly. Might as well try. "Hm, I don't think that's going to work," rap mon says. Eyes squinting I say, "fine. Then a pass to all concerts no charge," Rap mon sighs. "Can't to that, but- I can get you a pass into the building, you'll need it anyway if you work with us." Satisfied, I lean back. I can work on dating one of them later. "Fine, then, Kim Namjoon, we have a deal," I say extending my hand. Smiling, rap mon takes it and we shake. Just in time, our food comes, and I realize it is way too much. Like WAY too much. "Um, waitress, I didn't order this," I say looking hopeless surrounded by seven men. "I know," Suga says leaning over, "we did," Oh.

*** Dinner was delicious as I exit the restaurant, hoping to loose them. "Can we walk you home?" Jimin asks brushing his hand through his hair. Sighing I reply, "Fine," and start heading toward my apartment. Realizing how late it is, I forgot to bring a jacket, but then, I didn't realize I would be corralled by seven men begging me to take a job till 10:30 at night. Rubbing my hands in my arms, I walk faster to get home. "Hey," a voice calls. Turning, I see Jungkook  shrugging off his coat. "Oh no, I'm good," I say turning back and continuing to walk. "No, if you were you wouldn't be chattering up a storm, I can hear you from back here," he says catching up. "Take it," he says handing it to me. Grunting I take it and place it on my shoulders. God it's warm. And smells so good. Turning my head I inhale the scent of Jungkook loving it. "Weirdo," he says staring at me. Glaring at him I continue toward my apartment.

Walking up the steps, I shrug off the jacket and hand it back to him. "Thanks for it, and walking me home," I say to Jungkook, then the rest of them. They nod, Jin smiles. Opening the lobby door, I realize they arnt leaving. "Guys, I'm good," I say turning back around. "We want to make sure you're ALL the way safe," Jimin says smiling. Rolling my eyes, I fling the door open, not waiting for them and head to the elevator. I stop, realizing I'll be squished in an elevator with seven men. It comes and we pile in. As I am squished I try not to touch them with my hands as who knows what kind of law suits there are. "What are you doing?" V asks. "Trying not to touch you," I reply looking at Rap Mon, who I am shoved against. "Amber, we arnt going to sue you, just so you know, we need you, why would we do that?" "How did you know my name?" I ask, it not being used in any of the earlier conversations. "Oh, wait, it was in the paper wasn't it," I glare at rap mon. He purses his lips.

~It started as a wish, knowing it would never come due. But it grew and grew, till one day it came true. ~

Laying down my pencil I sigh wearily. I need break. The studying for my medical decree is wearing me out. Deciding to let my brain veg a little, I open my laptop and go to YouTube, one of my favorite past times. Nothing new from my vloggers, but, a new video is on bighits channel. Excited, I click it. It's a dance practice, from one of their stages. I watch in awe as they move so coordinated and smoothly. I decide next to post a little visual podcast. I have one for my knitting channel, and one for my Kpop channel, where I do reactions and rant about could be theory's. I rant about current theory's and what I wish could happen if I met BTS, my favorite Korean boy band. I mention that when I get married, I would want them to play at my wedding. I know, really weird and not gonna happen, but you know, one can wish. Once I'm done, I edit my video and upload it. Seeing it is 5:30pm, I decide to stop for the day and make dinner. Living alone in a big city can get, well, lonely. Oh, did I not mention, no big city like LA, or whatever, no, this big city, is one other than Seoul itself. Standing up from my desk, I make my way to the kitchen and see what is in the fridge. Eggs, bacon, ham, milk, lettuce... Nothing really good looking. Then, I remember a simple recipe I watched on line from manchi called samsaek sanwhich. Gathering the ingredients I prepare my small but delicious dinner. I have work tomorrow so I'll have to go to bed early. Early as in 10:00am. My job is not a strict one, well, at least not now. I work at a local flower shop, which I find very entertaining and pleasant. Sighing I head toward the bathroom to shower and get ready for bed. The hot water feels so relaxing on my weary skin. Stepping out I love the soft carpet under my feet. I brush my teeth and crawl into bed, thankful for the sleep that comes.

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Ding! My alarm goes off waking me from my wanted sleep. It's 8:00. I like to get up early and get ready for the day. Because I'm a student I don't work much because of my studies. Mostly 4 hour shifts two days a week. I just like the extra money for extra stuff. My company pays for my education and living while I'm here. Stretching as I get out of bed, I make my way to my fish tanks to feed my babies. I have two, one 5 gallon, and one 10 gallon. I love my babies. After I feed them, I begin putting my makeup on, which is not much. Eye liner and mascara. That's it. Pretty bland. Heading into my kitchen I gather ingredients for eggs and bacon. Seeing as its 9:30, I finish breakfast and get ready for work. My shift is 10:00 to 2:30 it's not bad. Gathering all my stuff, I make my way out of my apartment and to the street. Putting my earbuds in I listen to BTS songs on the way to work, being it a 10 minute walk, it's not bad. I hum and sing a little when people are not around, or at least when I think they're not. But, mostly they don't mind. I wait patiently. Waiting at a crosswalk I jam out to war of hormone not really caring who watches me. When the lights changes I walk across and head to work, which is a few stores down from the other side of the cross walk. Entering, I greet my coworker and head to the back to put my stuff away. Coming out to the front, I look at a note from the boss listing little jobs to do to make the store look nicer. Finding an easy one to start off, I gather supplies to feed and clean out the cups that feed the flowers. I place each species in a glass vase then proceed to wash out its container. I do this for the whole rack. I then move on to make the bundles look nicer by getting rid of dead or rotting leaves and old flowers. This makes the choices look much nicer. From there I move  onto custom orders. Finding the papers and pulling out the requested colors and flowers. I arrange them in their assigned vases and try to complete as many as I can before my break at 12:00. Deciding to enjoy myself I walk out of the local snack shop and enter, excited to see what goodies they have. I browse around until I find what I have been craving for weeks. Goldfish. I know I look like an idiot buying two bags of goldfish, but, they're so good! Along with my goldfish I get a bottle of coke to keep me going. Cause we all know college kids live off caffeine, mine just comes in coke, not coffee. After I purchase these items, I sit outside where there is a little sitting area. Bobbing my head to BTS' cypher part four, I munch on my goldfish until my breaks up.

When I return to work, I finish arranging the orders on the list as well as make some customers can buy instead of custom arrangements. By the time I am finished with that, it is time for me to go home. I say goodbye to my coworker and gather my things from the back. I head outside towards home, again listening to music along the way.

I have no idea what to do. Apparently, all I will do is assist Jimin in his duties, and test wine at night when he is at his club. Sitting on the couch in the living room, I wait as Jimin gets a shower. Deciding to explore, I stand and walk to the kitchen- shoved into the corner of the room. The kitchen has a dark theme to it. Asthetic Moss, small flowers and twigs adorn the wire cabinate doors, and above the cabinet areas. Fairy lights are lines above for a romantic night time glow. There's everything here, plates, bowls, utensils, fridge, dishwasher, and table. Noticing it has been 5 hours since I have eaten, I walk around the island to the black glossy, fridge. I open it, and see it is stocked with more wine, some meat, expensive cheese, and grapes. Nothing much. The house doesn't look like it's been lived in that often. I hate knowing multiple women have been here. It's disgusting. However, I am jimins wine tester. I have an important job. So I'll do it. As I get bored, I decide to explore upstairs. There is a a small stair case aligned with the right wall leading up to an open loft. Climbing the oak staircase, I see the whole far wall is a large window. A small couch sits to the right with a table in front of it. Adjacent to the couch is a large tv attached to the wall. There is a small outlet to the left with the staircase down. This must be a small office, for there is a wooden desk pushed against the black railings. It's a corner desk with a fancy swivel chair. Papers are organized as well as pens, pencils, notebooks, and... ticket stubs? Ticket stubs? What is Jimin doing with ticket stubs? Does he collect them? Walking over the white carpet, the floor changes to dark wooden flooring allowing the chair to move easily. Not moving anything, I lean over the chair to look at the stubs. January 5th - 12:45- Dendro to Malborn January 6th- 12:34- Malborn to Vince. January 7th- 12:04 - Vince to Malborn January 8th- 12:54 - Malborn to Dendro

More ticket stubs fill the box, although they all are for the same four cities. Why would Jimin keep going to these three cities?

"Myra?" I hear Jimin call out from the hallway. "Coming," I reply softly, looking one last time toward the ticket stubs. I step down the stairs and come face to face with Jimin. "Find anything interesting?" He asks examining my face. "The window is beautiful," I reply trying not to break face. He looks at me for a second longer before going off and explaining why he put it in. I watch him trying to figure it out. Dendro is a three hour drive from chamberlain heights. Why would Jimin go to these cities?

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