The time has come. You step of the plane and breathe in the korean air, that you've been missing for a while. Once you enter the airport, there's a man waiting for you, with your name written on a board.

"you are (Y/N), right?(dangshineun (Y/N)ieyo, gwonli?)" he as you approach him.

"ah yes(ah, ne)" you say, bowing politely to him, and he bows back.

"I will take you back to a separate VIP room, where you can meet your boyfriend, away from fans. we will collect your luggage separately and bring it to you.(paendeulgwa tteoleojyeoissneun namja chinguleul mannal suissneun VIP lumeulo dasi delyeoda jul geosibnida.ulineun suhamuleul ttalo moaseo gajyeool geosibnida.)"

"ah, thank you (ah, gamsahabnida)" you say bowing again. He leads you in the opposite way to all the other passengers, to an unseen area of the airport, only ever seen by staff. After walking through what felt like endless corridors, you are brought to a conference room, and the man opens the door for you.

Yoongi's sat in the corner on his phone, and looks up at the sound of the door opening to see you stood in the door frame. You run to each other, and you drop your hand luggage. You practically jump into his arms, and suddenly out of nowhere, you kiss each other. It's as if you were both telepathic, as you went in to kiss at the same time. You kiss passionately, your heart racing. You don't care about anything else, just yoongi. The fact that you can finally hug and kiss him, without anything in your way. Your lips start trembling with excitement and your cheeks feel hot. At one point, suga slips in his tongue, which makes your heart race even more. eventually you have to pull away, gasping for air. You both just carry on hugging, his arms around your waist and your hands resting on his shoulders. Tears form in your eyes as you finally realise what has happened. After years of having to talk through a screen, you are finally in his arms. You look up for a moment and notice that he is crying too.

He finally speaks, and asks you "are you ok?(gwaenchanha?)" to which you reply "i am, now.(jigeum, gwaenchanha.)"

"why, what happened before?(wae, jeone ileonan il?)" he asked.

"well, i just had a stressful day i guess. I was nearly late for my flight, and i had to run to the gate. Then of course i had a screaming baby sat right next to me the whole flight, which didn't exactly help. I'm exhausted now.(eum, seuteuleseuga manheun naleul majass eo. naneun naui bihaenge geoui neujeossda. geuligo naneun mune dalliyahaessda. geu daeum mullon, naneun bimyeongeul jileugoissneun agileul na yeope jeonghwaghage anjgehaessda. geugeoseun jeoncheui bihaengieossda. geugeoseun jeonghwaghage doumidoeji anhassda. naneun ije jichyeo beolyeossda.)"

"if you're tired then you should sit down. (pigonhamyeon anja isseoyahabnida.)" he says leading to a chair, with one arm still around your waist. Eventually the stress starts getting to you, and your head starts hurting, throbbing in painful waves. You lift your hand to your head and start rubbing it, even though we all know it won't help at all. Yoongi notices and looks at you with concern and asks if you're ok.

"Yeah yeah I'm fine don't worry about it(ne, ne, gwaenchanha, geugeose daehae geogjeonghaji masibsio.)" you reply, obviously lying. Your head start spinning and you start thinking oh god not again. You use all the energy you have left to stay conscious. You really don't want to faint in front of him again. It was meant to be a good day, and you didn't want to ruin it by fainting again.