"Oppa~!!"

I yelled running down the halls of the BigHit Entertainment building, calling my boyfriend's name at the top of my lungs. I swung around a corner, completely plowing into someone. The being was much bigger than me, knocking me to the ground.

"(Y/N)! What are you yelling about?"

Rubbing my head, I glanced up landing my eyes on the exact person I was searching for.

"Jin-oppa! I started volunteering at the thrift shop!"

I couldn't help but smile. He had been wanting me to get some kind of job to get my mind off of missing him while he was working.

"Wow! That's great!" he exclaimed, wrapping me in a bear hug. "I think this calls for a celebration. How about some coffee or bubble tea?"

"Jinjja, oppa??"

"Jinjja!! You deserve it!"

As we walked down the street, I glanced up at his handsome face. He didn't have to wear too much of a disguise anymore when he walked with me. About a week ago we debuted our relationship to the world.

*FLASHBACK*

With all our efforts to conceal our connection, we slipped up a few times... People caught pictures of us together. They also noticed that he would talk to me with more skinship and aegyo when I went to the fanmeets. News spread all over the internet: "Who is this mystery girl?" "Soekjin getting friendly with a fan?" "Mystery girl spotted again with Jin of BTS" Eventually, Jin got fed up with all the publicity and the rumors. With the consent of his manager, he made a post on his public Twitter page:

Later that day, BTS had a interview.

"So.... Jin... Word on the street is that you have a girlfriend?" the MC smirked.

Gasps erupted throughout the studio from the live audience. With rosy cheeks and dreamy eyes, Jin babbled on about our 2 and a half year relationship, much to the interest of the audience.

"Wow! This was quite a secret to hold! How ever did you keep this a secret for such a long time?" the MC prodded.

"I-... I really don't think that's important," Jin stuttered. "But what is important is that I love her and I care about her a lot. I do hope that ARMYs agree that she is a great girl once they get to know her. Please take good care of (Y/N)"

*Flashback Ends*

Ever since Jin had publicized that post and picture, I felt more confident about posting pictures of us on MY account. And ever since then, I had been getting a lot of comments. As we continued walking, my Twitter account dinged.

With a smile on my face, I locked my phone.... only to get another notification ding.

With a frown, I glanced worryingly at the eldest of BTS. He must have noticed because he intertwined his fingers with mine.

"Jagi, what's wrong?" he cooed.

"Umm.. It's nothing.." I lied.

"Come on, I know you're upset about something...." he whined, gentliy squeezing my hand tighter.

Opening the comments, I pulled up the comment I had just viewed. Holding the screen up for him to see, I could feel tears starting to well up.

"Oh, jagi..." he stammered, engulfing me in a hug. "You know that I love you.. I would never do anything to hurt you. And as far as appearence goes, you're the most beautiful girl I have ever seen..... It's one of the many reasons why I love you so much."

With that conclusion, he gave me a peck on the forehead and we continued walking. When we arrived to the cafe, he held the door open and told me to find a table as he ordered the drinks. As I wandered around the little shop, I spotted a two seated table by the window. As I sat down, he swung up with the drink in his hands.

"That was fast," I giggled.

"That's because I know exactly what you want," he chuckled. "Plus you took forever to pick a seat."

He was right.. The cafe was decently busy today, it took a while to find a seat that I liked.

"I want you to tell me all about your job," he said with curiosity.

The hours passed by as we chatted about my work place. After a while, out of nowhere, a chorus of squeals erupted behind me.

"OH MY GOD IT'S JIN!!!!!!!!!!!"

A couple of girls, around the age of 19, sprinted up to the table, squealing their heads off.

“Jin, you’re my bias!!!!” a long haired brunette practically screamed.

“Jin, I made this for you!!!” a short haired blond held out crudely-made bracelet.

“Aww thank you so much,” he smiled, slipping the piece of yarn strung with clay beads onto his wrist.

The short haired blond girl turned her head towards me, with an obvious sense of false surprise.

“Oh!.. You must be…. What’s-her-name…” she turned to her friend with a sly smirk.

“Oh my gosh!! It’s (Y/N)!!!” the brunette squealed. “You are so pretty!!”

With the comment of her friend, the blonde’s expression morphed into disgust and disappointment. I could tell the blonde was not a fan of my relationship with Jin.

“Jin-oppa, why are you dating her?” the blonde prodded. “She’s not even famous.”

“She’s famous to me,” Jin smiled. “She shines like the stars on stage and in the sky.”

I couldn’t help but blush at the compliment. But the blonde was absolutely disgusted. As she stormed away, her brunette friend bowed an apology.

“She…. Uh… She doesn’t really appro-“

“Yea, I get it,” I smiled.

“But personally, I think you’re adorable together. As long as Jin is happy, I’m happy,” the brunette giggled as she ran off.

The next day, I started working at the thrift shop. When I was walking around, putting clothes on racks, I heard a familiar voice.

“So you think you can take my Seokjin away from me?”

Swinging around, I attached the voice to the blonde that was at the café the day before.

“What on earth do you mean?” I quipped.

“I know you think he cares about you, but his career comes first,” she smirked.

“I don’t think I follow what you’re-“

“He’s an idol. He doesn’t have time for petty little girlfriends. You're wasting is time and you're a distraction from his career.”

“Do you realize that we’ve been together for more than two years?”

“SHUT UP!! That doesn't matter,” she cackled. “Besides, he could do so much better!”

With that, she strutted out of the store. I couldn’t even start to comprehend what just happened.

The very next day, a small of group of girls entered the shop.

“You’re not even pretty.”

“I’m gonna kick your if you don’t leave Jin alone.”

“Stay away from Jin.”

“Go die in a ditch.”

“You’re just a distraction.”

The insults kept flying, day after day. One day, about three weeks after our relationship went public, a girl about my age, came into the store and start throwing rocks at me. Yes, she brought a whole bag of small rocks into the thrift store just to hurl them at me. I talked to my manager and he said that it would probably be best if I don’t work there anymore. I completely understood. When Jin heard about this, he insisted that I move in with him. He even got permission from his manager for me to stay in the dorms with the boys. I was not allowed to leave the building without one of the boys or someone that Jin assigned to protect me. No more pictures or posts about us as a couple were posted. Our relationship became completely cut off from the public. A couple months passed smoothly with this routine. But KCon LA was coming up.

Only two weeks now.

I was perched on the couch watching a past BTS interview when a pair of arms were draped on my shoulders from behind.

"Why aren't you packed?" a bit of sarcasm dripped from the question.

"Because I didn't know I was going....." I squeaked. "I thought it might be a problem with the whole saesang fans.."

"It's been a while. I think it would be okay now. Also I don't want you to be along if they happen to break into the house or something," he chuckled. "Plus I'd rather be with you..."

I scrambled to get a couple small suitcases packed with two weeks' worth of clothes, accessories, hats, make up, etc.. A couple days later, the whole group of us jammed into a van and headed off to the airport.

The days flew by as the day of the fanmeet drew nearer. It wasn't long before the stylist noonas were whisking the boys away to get the outfits ready. After clothes, hair. After hair, make-up. I knew the routine by heart. I left the waiting area as to not be spotted with the boys and rekindle any rumours or anger from the fans. Making my way to the entrance of the event hall, I handed my ticket to the smiling man at the event desk. Squishing in with the rest of the ARMYs, I waited. Finally, the familiar uproar of screams greeted the boys and they waltzed onto the stage.

"Dul, Se, Bang..."

"TAN! Annyeonghaseyo, Bangtan Sonyeondan-imnida!!"

The usual greeting, yet so fresh and inviting. They waved with bright smiles as fans screamed.

"Jiminnie-oppa, SARANGHAEYO!!!!"

"RapMon, SARANGHAE!!!!"

"V, YOU'RE THE CUTEST!!!"

"Jin, I LOVE YOU!!!!"

Those were words that I was used to hearing, yet it still sounded a bit weird to me.

They started a Q&A. Everything went smoothly. Nobody brought up any words of girlfriends. NICE!

"Uaaugh.. I have something I'd like to say.."

Turning my head, a microphone was gripped firmly in Jin's hand. He stood in front of the white table on the stage.

"This has been bothering me for a while now..."

What was he doing?

"There's someone that I care a lot about...."

Jin, no don't do this......

"(Y/N)?"

His eyes scanned the crowd until his gaze landed on me.

"(Y/N), will you please come up here?"

All eyes were set on me now. I felt a pit in my stomach. A path was formed to the stage. By now, everyone was silent, as if even the chirping birds outside were holding there breath as well. Each step echoed throughtout the hall. Each painful step as eye glared pins and needles into me. Upon reaching the stage, Jin held out a hand to help me up onto the stage. I stood there, looking over the crowd of beady eyes.

"This is (Y/N)."

Looking at Jin, I saw pure love in his eyes mixed with frustration.

"This is (Y/N)," he repeated, "and she is my lovely girlfriend...."

Jin grabbed my hand in a strong grasp.

"I'm sure you are aware of this."

What was he doing? A low buzz of conversation started to emerge out of the silence.

"Some of you graciously support our relationship. Some of you..."

The buzz got louder, but I could hear some tense mumbling. I saw her. Blonde hair, bull angry eyes, something shiny and metallic in her hand. In a blink, she disappeared in the crowd.

"Not so much. And I am tired of you harrassing her, you know who you are.... Please leav-"

That's when I heard it. A distant but distinct sound of a gun being cocked. Jin must not have noticed. I squeezed his hand harder.

"There''s also something very important I wanted to ask my lovely girlfr-"

Bang.

A sharp pain pierced through my chest, spreading throughout my body. I was so in shock that I couldn't look anywhere but forward. I touched my hand to the area of pain. As I withdrew my hand, it was covered in sticky red blood. The world suddenly became blurry and sideways.

"(Y/N)!!!!!"

What was this? My body was numb. I couldn't feel anything. I saw a face.

"(Y/N), please don't leave me..... I love you"

Jin?.. I felt weak. I could barely lift my arm.

"(Y/N), I wanted to ask......" 

Tears began to well up in his eyes. With all my might, I lifted my bloody hand to his face in attempt to wipe away the tears, only to result in smudging the blood across his face.

"(Y/N) will you marry me?"

What was he saying? My eyes became heavy. 

"(Y/N)!! Please!!! Will you marry me?"

I'm so tired. With all the strength I had left, I coughed.

"Yes, Jin. With all the love in my heart."

As he bent his head down, letting tears drip onto my cheeks. I could barely make out sirens in the background.

"(Y/N) I love you..."

He kissed my forehead. I smiled. Darkness started to consume my vision

"Jin.... I.... love..... you... t-"

Complete darkness.

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