I was in a restaurant, having dinner. Since I remembered that I can't eat in the building. Of course, I put my mask and sunglasses on. The people here are very kind. It's kind of a surprise that I never came here before. They had Japchae as today's special. It's quite hot right now, so my only option is to wait. 

1 new message from Jung Hoseok 

I should probably change their contact names. I clicked on the message. 

Jung Hoseok 

(Where are you Y/N? We are getting worried). 

Worried about me? That's quick. 

You 

(I'm at the cafe. Near the building.)

:(

(No need to get worried) ^^

With that, I scrolled through YouTube, hoping something interesting might pop up. Usually, I would be watching fan edits, but I guess I'm not in the mood. I decided to switch off YouTube and go on Twitter. I look at the last post. 

@ BTS_twt : BTS 8th member 

(Y/N L/N the new member of BTS! Y/N L/N also known as Park Y/N, recently joined. She was one of the best trainees! We hope ARMY will understand and respect Park Y/N.) Read more

I sniffled a laugh, looking at how awkward it was. The boys were all well dressed, while I tried finding some clothes. 

"(Ma'am, your order must be cold by now.)" someone said. It was the waitress. "(You can take your mask, we're not gonna bite, you know.)" 

She looked a bit like Seokjin. I think that same kind of confidence radiated from her. And a sense of humour. 

"(Oh, right. Excuse me, but you remind me of someone.)" I laughed. She furrowed her eyebrows. The waitress laughed "(Yes, ma'am. I get that a lot. They say that I look like Jin from the boy band)"

So she knows. I asked her if I could take a picture of her. She gladly accepted. I decided to show Seokjin oppa later. The waitress excused herself, saying that more customers are waiting. By the time she went, my food was already cold. 

Ring ring! 

My phone ringed. I saw it was Taehyung so I picked up.

"(HI!)" He said loudly on the line. People looked on the other side, but I was too busy. 

"(Hey, Taehyung.)" 

"(Hoseok hyung said that you were in a restaurant.)" 

I munched on the Japchae "(Yes-)"

Before I could say anything else, he cut the call. Weird. 

While I was eating, I could feel someone looking at me. At first, I didn't care, but then it got a bit creepy, so I payed for the food and left. They could be a sasaeng, and I didn't want to take any chance. Uncle Bang warned me that many people will try and attack me, or hurt me. He told me to be careful. I could hear the footsteps increasing, so I picked up my pace. BigHit was near, but I spotted a cafe. 고양이 cafe. I had been going there for years, and all the workers there know me, so, is there a safer place? Of course, there were guards at BigHit building, but to get there it will take about 5-6 minutes, and the cafe is right in front of me. 

I got in and was greeted by an old lady by the counter. 

"(Ah, Y/N is here!)" 

The lady had short, curly black hair. Dark siren brown eyes. She is the owner of the cafe. 

"(Grandma! It's good to be back!)" I went to hug her. It's been about three years since I met her. 

"(I heard you got in that boy group. I'm so proud of you! You'll do amazing!)" she praised. I ordered a famous drink, called. . . . . . BANANA MILK! While waiting, I felt someone tap on my shoulder. Turning around, I saw Jungkook. He was panting. Was he running? 

"(Ah, Noona, here you are. I-I looked e-everywhere.)" he pulled a chair and sat on it. Jungkook told me that he was the one who was looking at me in the restaurant. 

"(Why didn't you just call me?)" I questioned. Jungkook took a sip of water, seeing that he was very tired from all that running. 

"(We did), but you didn't pick." he tried speaking English. I chuckled at his wonderful try. I looked at my phone. 

5 missed calls

1 missed call from Jung Hoseok 

1 missed call from Jeon Jungkook 

2 missed calls from Min Yoongi 

1 missed call from Kim Seokjin 

They called me. I feel guilty. . . . . . .

"(Yah, Y/N. Where did you get lost? Here's your banana milk, and some gyeongdan for you.)" someone said, which made me snap me out of my thoughts. Jungkook perked up. 

I saw Bitna with my order, along with gyeongdan. She set it down on the table. Bitna went back to her job. I saw Jungkook looking at the banana milk. Does he like it? 

"(Jungkook-ah, do you want some milk?)" I asked and he nodded his head vigorously. While chuckling, I passed him the banana milk, which leaves me with gyeongdan. We have to stay in shape. . . . . . . . . . . . I guess it wouldn't hurt, but it would be against the agency. . . .  . . . . . . .okay, only once. Let's take Seokjin oppa as an example. JinHit, where you break the rules! Before that, I think I should call the others, and inform them where we are. 

I call Hoseok oppa. Within just two rings, he picks up. 

"(Y/N! Where are you? You said you are in a restaurant! We went there but, you weren't there! Did Jungkook find you? Are you okay?)" he bombarded me with questions. 

"(Oppa, slow down, slow down. Yes, I was-)" he cut me off 

"(Was? Y/N, where are you?!)" he sounds angry. Like a lot. I heard some voices 

"(YAH! Y/N, WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU ARE YOUNG LADY! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW WORRIED WE WERE! WHERE ARE YOU RIGHT NOW? Is Jungkook with you? OR DID HE GO TO THE ARCADE?)" I heard an angry voice shout. It was Seokjin oppa. He sounds like my mom. 

"(Calm down, Seokjin oppa. . . . . . . . . I-I am at the 고양이 cafe. I'm fine, oppa. And yes Jungkook found me.)" I answered slowly and lowered my voice when I said the maknae's name, because there could be fans here, though I knew most of the people were the staff from BigHit.

"(Okay, we'll be right there. Don't go anywhere.)" with that, he put the phone down. I looked outside the window, it is so dark. That's why the members were worried. Jungkook was already finished with the milk. He must really like it. 

"(Jimin hyung gets it for me.)" he suddenly said. I looked at him. "(Gets you what?)" 

"(Banana milk.)" he answered. Jungkook seems to really like it. I mouthed 'oh'. 

"(Noona, do you like it here?)" he asks. He looks at me with those cute eyes. "(Yes, I do. Why do you ask?)" 

He takes a deep breath "(You don't seem to enjoy much. . . . . . you would sit in a place. While we were recording as well. . . . . . . . did we do something?)" he asks with some tears in his eyes. I passed him a tissue. 

"(Jungkookie-ah. Please don't cry. . . . . I'm just missing my family, they live in America. I have been away from them for a long time, and I've managed, but right now. . . . . .it's a bit hard for me. . . . .all my friends are also in America. . .)" I half-admit. There is something that bothers me, but I don't want to tell him. 

 He looks confused. 

"(Oh, I get it, Noona. . . but don't worry! I'll be your friend! All the hyungs will be too! In fact, I'll be your best friend!)" he says while jumping. I laugh at his cuteness. 

"(Thank you, Jungkook.)" Both of us start eating and after a while, the rest also decide to join us.  Yoongi oppa was tired and said that they had made him run, but also scolded me a bit. 

We ate happily and Jungkook kept mouthing 'Best Friend'. I guess having a best friend won't be terrible after all. 

My phone rang. Namjoon oppa noticed it and told me. 

"Y/N, your phone is ringing." he notices. I look at my phone and saw it is an unknown number. I thanked him, and moved to a more quiet place.

"Hello" I answered. The line was quiet for a while. 

"Well, well, hello. I got your number for a reason." I could recognise this voice anywhere. 

"Lucas?" 

To be continued...