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Soon enough, you were all in the van on the way to the airport. You were sitting in Jimin's lap, who was sitting next to Hoseok and the window. The car ride was quiet and awkward; the only words that were exchanged were between Jungkook and another member; he made sure he went the extra mile and didn't include you and/or Jimin in any of the conversations. You only spoke to Jimin in Hyrish and when you did all you got were stares.

"Jimin, you guys have a private plane, right?" you ask.

"Yeah, but I don't know if there'll be enough seats so either you sit in my lap the whole time or we both sit on the floor," he replies.

"We could just chill in our animal forms," you suggest.

"But yours is so much bigger than mine," Jimin whines. He drops his ears and pokes out his bottom lip in an adorable pout.

"You would rather me sit in your lap for two and a half hours?" You raise one of your eyebrows at him. The fennec fox pauses for a moment and thinks heavily.

"Touché," he finally answers. You giggle and rest your head on his chest.

"Talk in Korean or don't talk at all," Jungkook grumbles.

"Talk to all of us or shut your trap," you quip back. Jungkook rolls his eyes and goes back to playing on his phone.

After awhile, the van pulls up to the airport. Jimin's eyes were still bloodshot, so while he was pulling on his mask, you slipped on his sunglasses for the short walk inside. During this time, you both also hid your ears and tail.

"Remember, Jimin, keep your head down while you're walking inside," you remind your soulmate.

"I'll try my best," he mumbles and gives you a small smile. the smile though, was obviously fake and you could tell that he was extremely anxious.

"It's okay, honey, as long as nobody sees your eyes, you should be fine." He nods, however, he's now frowning.

"I'll see you in a bit." You give him one last kiss on the lips before hiding in the back of the van waiting for the boys to leave it. The game plan was that the can would drive you to the other employees and you would walk with them, and when you got to the terminal area, you'd beeline it straight for their private jet.

The door then opens and the members of BTS file out of the van one by one. Jimin glances at you one last time before hopping out right after Hoseok. The driver then drops you off with the employees and drives off.

Meanwhile, Jimin was doing exactly as you said and kept his gaze to the ground. Normally, he acknowledged the fans and interacted with them, so he was sure that his fans would notice something off about him.

"Jiminie!" a fan calls.

"Oppa! Look at me!" another yells.

"Chim Chim!"

"Chimmy!"

"Oppa!"

Jimin lowers his head even further and clutches his bag tightly. He could feel the people in the crowd staring holes into him and could smell the confusion radiating off of his fans. Jimin fought back tears at the thought of disappointing them and started to visibly shake.

Then, all of a sudden, a hand clutches Jimin's forearm. Out of reflex, Jimin looks up at his captor with wide eyes before ripping his arm away from her grip.

"Oh my gosh! Look at Jimin Oppa's eyes!" the girl screams.

"Oh! They're all red!"

"Have you been crying, Oppa?"

"Who would dare to make my Oppa cry?!"

Countless hands grab Jimin, pushing him around like a ragdoll.

"Let go of me!" he yells. The poor fox hybrid looks around frantically for security, but they couldn't get past the sea of fans.

Panic surges through Jimin as two rivers flow out of his eyes. Suddenly, he couldn't breathe and was gasping desperately for oxygen. With the fans still manhandling him, Jimin ducks down to the ground and covers his head with his arms. Loud sobs escape through his mouth, but our drowned by the screaming fans as he still gasps for air and wishes for all of the people to magically disappear.

"He's having a panic attack!" someone suddenly screams.

"Everyone move back! He can't breathe!"

"No! I can save him!

"No, I can save him!"

"No, I can--!"

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF THE WAY!" you suddenly scream, sprinting towards your soulmate as fast as you can without activating your ability. Your roar causes all of the crowd's eyes to snap over to you as you push away any and everyone who stood in your path until you were close enough to hear Jijmin's sobs over the crowd. You could tell that he was close to passing out from lack of oxygen and you knew you only had a minute or so to calm him down.

Finally, you push the last obstacle out of your way and rush to Jimin's side.

"Baby, baby, baby, look at me," you urge once you're right in front of him. Jimin looks up a little bit and grabs your hand.

"Jimin, I need you to look at me and focus on my breathing, okay? In, out. In, out." Jimin doesn't hear you over the sound of ARMY's screams and digs his nails into your arm as he continues fighting for air.

"Th-They won't stop touching me-- MAKE THEM STOP TOUCHING ME!" Jimin wails.

"Baby!" You grab his face with your hand and rest his forehead on yours. "Follow along with my breathing. Breathe in, breathe out. In, out." Jimin does as you say until he's regained control of himself. However, the rivers streaming out of his eyes didn't dam up.

"C-Can you stand?" you hesitantly ask. Jimin nods as you get to your feet and help Jimin get to his. Once he's standing, Jimin immediately pulls you in for a hug and hid his face in your neck. You wrap your arms around him and caress his hair in hopes to calm him down further.

"I love you, Jimin," you whisper into his ear.

"I love you, baby," Jimin whispers into your ear.

You pull away and wipe his tears with your hand, much as he had done for you when you first met. His eyes flutter closed as he purrs lowly at the feeling of being taken care of.

"We better go; we've already created a big enough scene" you say. "Hold on, though." You dig through your bag and pull out a spare mask that you had brought just in case. You reach up and pull Jimin's wet mask off of his face as he stares intensely at you and place a fresh new one on his face.

"There!" you say, proud of your work. Jimin gives you an eye smile and grabs your hand before you both go skipping to the private jet together, ignoring the jealous, confused, and guilty fans.

You both enter the private jet, avoiding everyone on board.

"Jimin! Are you okay? I saw what was happening," Taehying says, running up to the both of you.

"You saw me? Then why didn't you do anything?" Jimin asks, eyes cold and his voice dripping with malice.

"Well. . . Jungkook said you'd be fine and--"

"I had a fucking panic attack. I couldn't fucking breathe and those crazy fans were manhandling me. You saw all this happening but you didn't help because Jungkook fucking said not to?!"

"Jimin I--"

"Y/N had to come get me and risk her safety and identity as my soulmate because JUNGKOOK FUCKING SAID NOT TO?!"

The entire plane goes silent, not quite knowing what to say.

"Fuck you guys," Jimin snarls before dragging you along with him to the very back of the plane, where Jimin continued to cry in your embrace.

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