You hummed softly as you laid with your eyes closed, Jungkook's lips trailing soft kisses on your shoulder and neck, making you giggle quietly.

"Jungkook, you need sleep." You whispered, feeling him bury his face in your neck with a sigh. "I don't want to. I just want to cuddle you into my arms under the soft blankets and enjoy your body against mine." He whispered in response, smiling when you chuckled.

You turned slightly to look at him, shaking your head. "You still need sleep. You have more rehearsal tomorrow morning." You whispered.

He pouted as he leaned his chin on your shoulder, heaving a soft sigh. "I don't care. I want to cuddle." He whined, hugging you tightly and burying his face in your neck.

With a giggle, you turned to face him and hugged him with your arms around his waist, smiling sweetly up at him. "Okay then. Let's cuddle." You said softly.

You jumped when an urgent knock came through the doors, your eyes slightly widening while you and Jungkook sat up.

He wrapped his arm protectively around you as he waited to hear who it might be, his eyes slightly narrowed. "Jungkook, Y/n! It's me. Open up." Hoseok called out.

You and Jungkook heaved a sigh of relief. As you were about to get up, he instantly stopped you and shook his head. "Stay here, I'll see what he needs." He said, pecking your lips before getting up.

You watched him head to the door while pulling his boxers on, his shirt in his hand. As you hugged your knees close with the blanket covering you, a small smile showed on your lips as memories from the previous night clouded your mind.

Jungkook's aura was bringing goosebumps on your skin at the thought of it, a shy smile appearing on your lips as you ran a hand through your hair.

Jungkook appeared soon after inside the room, starting to gather his other clothes and beginning to get dressed.

You looked at Jungkook with furrowed eyebrows, the smile gone once you noticed the serious and focused look on his face. "Jungkook, what happened?" You asked, seeing him get your clothes and give them to you. "Get dressed, we need to go." He said quickly, giving you your clothes.

You stood up and began getting dressed nervously. Jungkook was gathering your stuff and his in your bags, putting them away in the closet, and closing it after.

"Jungkook, what's happening?" You asked again but this time in fear. He was too tense and he wouldn't even look at you. And finally, at that question, he looked up at you.

"Someone broke into Taehyung's room." He said with a cold tone. "He was asleep when he heard sounds at the door. Thankfully he managed to scare them off and instantly called security." He explained, going to your side and helping you put your shirt on.

"They broke into his room?!" You exclaimed in shock, receiving a nod. "Oh my god, is he okay?" You asked worriedly. "Yes, yes. He is perfectly fine but we need to go to a meeting. Our guards and manager will take us there." He said, taking your hand and gathering your phones before heading to the door.

Hoseok was still there, waiting and smiling as soon as he saw you and him. "Hey, I'm glad you two are okay." He said. You went to him and gave him a soft hug that he returned instantly. "I'm glad you are okay. Where's Taehyung?" You asked.

"They are all waiting downstairs in the lobby. Leave your things. Our staff will gather them and take them to the new hotel we'll be staying at. They say there is better security there." Hoseok replied, pulling back and giving your arm a squeeze.

Jungkook took his place beside you and put an arm protectively around you, his eyes always scanning the hallway in front and behind you. "Okay, let's head downstairs." He said.

You realized how cold and low his tone was. It made you feel warm and protected from how his sweet and loving personality change to such a serious and protective one.

You couldn't deny it even made you scared to see him like that since he could snap anyone in two if he wanted to. The elevator ride was silent and tense, the stress Hoseok and Jungkook felt emitting strongly.

You simply stayed quiet and tried your best to not make them snap or try to make jokes or feel them better since it was a serious matter. Some fans were crazy enough to break into their room and you were scared to know what that fan wanted to do to Taehyung if she was breaking into his room.

Some could simply want a picture of him sleeping snd then leave or to steal something of his. But it could be someone wanting to hurt him or even kill him.

When the elevator dinged, you jumped out of your thoughts, heaving a soft sigh as the doors opened and you three walked out. "Taehyung." You said softly when you saw him, his head instantly snapping to look at you.

"Are you okay?" You asked once you stood in front of him, a soft smile appearing on his lips at your worry. He couldn't deny it felt good to know you worried about everyone else and not only Jungkook, like some previous girls he had.

"Yes, I'm good. Thank you for worrying." He replied, making you smile back in slight relief. "How can I not? I've been looking up to you guys since I don't know when." You replied after with a giggle.

The boys chuckled after, some nodding and others giving you a sweet look, Jungkook taking his arm away from you. You looked at him when he did that, finding him stretching and then giving you a soft surprised look from the way you were looking at him.

You weren't glaring or anything, you were simply worried in case he was jealous or he didn't like how worried you got with Taehyung. "What?" He muttered loud enough for you to hear, his arms stretched over his head and eyes slightly wide.

You relaxed at the sweetness in his voice, shaking your head and showing a small smile. "Nothing, nothing. I thought you were mad." You replied, leaning into his chest when his arms pulled you into a hug.

A staff member soon reached you, gesturing you all to head outside. "차가 밖에 있다 (The car is outside.)" The woman said, sparing the boys a glance but looking at Jungkook for a bit longer before heading away.

"What was that?" You whispered to him, receiving a shrug as he looked down at you. "I have no idea." He whispered back with a slightly uneasy look from the glance he got from her. He simply shook it away and headed to the van outside with you, keeping you close as paparazzi and fans tried to get a closer look at you and the boys, security barely holding them back.

You climbed inside the van with Jungkook behind you, the boys climbing in afterward as quick as possible until the door slammed shut once everyone was inside. Your heart was racing from how crazy everyone was, some fans banging on the car windows while screaming mainly your name and Jungkook's.

"People are still over the top with the fact Jungkook has a girlfriend now," Hoseok said with a small chuckle, all of you sharing a small laugh after. "Maybe it was a mistake for me to come. That fan that broke inside Taehyung's room might have been after me or after something that has to do with me." You said softly.

Everyone snapped their heads to look at you at your words, shaking their heads and heaving a sigh. "That is not true. It would have been worse if we left you in Seoul by yourself. I am sure Jungkook would have gone crazy by now and it has only been 2 days since we are here." Namjoon replied, laughing softly.

You smiled sadly, about to say something but Yoongi instantly shushed you. "No, enough. It is not your fault the fan broke into his room. You're not at fault for anything." He said instead, reaching over and giving your hand a squeeze. "Fans have broken into our rooms long before Jungkook and you got together. We have struggled with this problem for a while now and it will keep going until we aren't BTS anymore. It's how this life works." He added, pulling his hand away and facing the front in his seat, heaving a heavy sigh while the boys nodded in agreement at his words. "It is something we can't escape."

Jungkook took your hand in his and gave it a squeeze too, pulling you closer while he put your seatbelt on and then put his on, hugging you warmly. "No matter what, I won't let anyone pull us apart. They can say or do whatever they want. I know how to beat their asses." He whispered into your ear, the two of you sharing a quiet chuckle.