"Ah Bailey," Namjoon smiled from the couch. "Our first VIP to arrive."

I smiled back at him before locking eyes with Yoongi. He got up from the two seater and hugged me. I smiled sweetly as I hugged him back. Yoongi pulled away and kissed me.

"Yoongi!" Namjoon exclaimed. "What if a fan walked in right now?"

Yoongi ignored him as he continued to kiss me. He pulled back, smiled at me and then gave me one last peck. Yoongi grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the two seater couch. After we sat down, he placed his arm around my shoulders. I smiled at him and rested my head on his shoulder.

"We have three VIP fans about to come in," a staff member said as they quickly popped their head in.

"Positions everyone," Namjoon commanded.

The boys all separated along the different couches to allow for the fans to sit amongst the members. Yoongi made himself comfortable next to me. I lifted my head off his shoulder and smiled at him.

Three girls shyly walked in the room and waved at the members. Namjoon got off his seat and went up to the girls.

"Welcome," Namjoon smiled. "Feel free to mingle with the members and have some photos taken. Oh and we have some free snacks and drinks for you over there. Enjoy!"

"Thank you Namjoonie," a girl said, smiling as she bowed her head slightly.

Namjoon went back to his seat and the three girls went straight up to socialise with the members. Yoongi shifted in his seat slightly so he could look at me better. His arm still around my shoulders.

"I wish I could just be affectionate with you in front of fans," Yoongi sighed quietly.

"I know," I smiled sadly back. "But as long as I'm here, I'm happy."

"I'm happy too," Yoongi smiled, leaning in slightly.

"Shit," Yoongi whispered pulling back and laughing.

"What?" I asked confused, tilting my head to the side.

"I was about to kiss you," Yoongi laughed.

"Oh my lordy," I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose and laughing as well. "You're an idiot."

Yoongi laughed and faked pouted.

"But you're my idiot," I whispered.

"Yes, I am yours," he whispered back, smiling sweetly at me.

"Welcome!" Namjoon said loudly, pulling Yoongi and I out of our own world.

Five more females had just entered the room. I looked around and saw that the other members were talking with the three girls and getting photos taken.

"I guess I should talk with the other members so it isn't suspicious that you are only talking to me," I said quietly, moving to get up.

Yoongi grabbed my hand to stop me.

"Not before we take some photos," he smiled as he gestured for the photographer to come over. "Let's take four."

"Sure," I said, getting comfortable beside him again. "What are we doing for each?"

"Hmmmm," Yoongi hummed. "Let's take a normal one first."

Yoongi and I sat forwards on the couch, his arm around my shoulders and holding me close to his side. I slipped my arm behind his back and rested my hand just above his waist. We both smiled and the photographer took the first photo.

"Next?" I asked sweetly.

"Hmmm how about peace signs?" he asked.

I nodded. We both held up a peace sign each and smiled. The photographer took the second photo.

"Hearteu?" Yoongi chuckled.

"Sure," I said, smiling like an idiot.

We both held up a heart sign and Yoongi grabbed my hand to bring it right next to his. I smiled widely as the third photo was taken.

"Last one?" I asked.

"Big heart?" he asked holding his arm above his head and leaning in towards me.

I moved my arm and placed my hand against his. I placed my head against his and sighed.

"Ready?" he asked.

"Ready," I chuckled, smiling widely.

The photographer took the last photo and then left to take some more photos of everyone else. Yoongi turned towards me in his seat and smiled at me, holding my hand.

"I'll see you in a little bit," Yoongi sighed.

I got up and as soon as I started walking towards Namjoon and Jin, a girl ran up and sat beside Yoongi.

"You are my favourite man in the world," I heard her loudly say, barely able to sit still.

I walked up to Namjoon and Jin. They turned to me as I approached them.

"Hey," I said shyly.

"Hey," they said in unison. I laughed at them as they smiled at each other.

"I had to leave him," I said quietly, pointing over my shoulder to Yoongi. "It'd be a bit weird if he only interacted with me."

"Yeah that's so true," Jin chuckled.

"I didn't even think of that," Namjoon smiled.

"Luckily I did," I laughed.

"Very lucky," Namjoon laughed. "That could have been bad."

"You think that's bad? He almost kissed me in front of the first three that walked in," I whispered to them, barely able to hold in my laughter.

"Oh my God," Namjoon sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"He's an idiot," Jin laughed.

"Yeah, he is," I laughed and turned to look at Yoongi. He was interacting with that girl, but turned his head towards me for a second. He saw me looking at him and quickly gave me a small smile. I sighed and turned back to the other two. "But he's my idiot."

"Namjoon, Jin?" a fangirl asked as she approached us.

"Ah thank you for talking with me," I said to the boys. "I'll go see someone else."

The two smiled at me as I turned around and walked over to the couch. I spotted Hoseok by himself, observing everything going on around him. I walked over and sat beside him with a sigh.

"How's it going?" I asked him.

"So far, so good," he smiled brightly at me.

"I have a confession," I laughed as I got comfortable on the couch.

"Yeah?" He laughed as he also made himself comfortable on the couch.

"You, Mr. Jung Hoseok, are my bias wrecker," I laughed, watching his reaction carefully.

His face lit up, his smile wide and his eyes sparkling. He held a hand to his chest and gasped.

"I am your bias wrecker?" He laughed. "What an honour."

I laughed and lightly slapped his arm. He laughed as well.

"Stop it," I fake whined. "Nah but I am so jealous of your dancing ability. I wish I could be as good as you. I've previously had lesson but couldn't continue because..." I trailed off. I caught myself before I said anything, my smile disappearing. "Well for a certain reason."

"I'll have to see your dancing for myself then," he smiled. "Maybe give you a little private lesson."

"Oh my god!" I squealed. "No way, really?"

"Really," He laughed. "Dancing makes me happy, and it makes me happy to see others enjoying it as well."

"You are so kind," I smiled, giving him a side hug. 

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a certain someone sitting by themselves and glaring at Hoseok and I.

"Uh," Hoseok pulled away, not smiling anymore. "I think your man isn't happy."

"I know, I saw," I laughed nervously.

I looked over at Yoongi and smiled slightly at him. He shook his head before turning to the approaching fan, putting on a smile.

"Is it okay if I sit with you Jung Hoseok?" a fan asked.

"Absolutely! Come here," Hoseok opened his arms for a hug.

"Thank you so much Hoseok Hyung. I'll talk to you later," I bowed as I got up and went over to the snack table.

I picked up an apple and munched on it while observing the room. It was full of chatter and laughter. More people had walked in since I last remembered, it was obviously getting close to the start of the main event. I smiled as I saw how happy the members were to interact with the fans. I was pulled out of my own world as a young man came up beside me. He grabbed a small slice of chocolate cake before smiling at me.

"I don't see many other fan boys," the young man said. "I'm Harry."

Harry reached out his hand towards me, a kind smile on his face.

"Bailey," I smiled and shook his hand with my free one.

"Nice to meet you Bailey," Harry replied before taking a bite. "Who is your bias?"

"Yoongi," I smiled looking over at him.

"No way, mine too," he laughed in between a bite.

"That's awesome," I laughed as well.

"Have you heard the rumours?" he asked.

"What ones?" I turned to him smiling.

"About Min Yoongi?" He questioned. "About him being bi?"

"Oh yeah, of course I've heard of those rumours," I laughed, smiling nervously.

"Do you think they are true?" Harry asked as he threw the empty plate into the bin underneath the table.

"Yeah, I do. What do you think?" I asked.

"I think he is just gay," Harry responded. 

"Hmmm, I guess we will never know," I replied as I chucked the eaten apple in the bin.

"Yeah, not for now at least," Harry laughed. "Can I get your number?"

"Sure," I said surprised. 

We exchanged numbers and talked for a little longer. 

"I'll see you around, I'm going to try and talk to Yoongi," Harry sighed with a small smile on his face.

"See you around," I smiled as I looked around the place.

All the members had a number of people with them, I didn't feel like interacting with any of the other members so I went back over to Yoongi. There were about six people already standing and sitting around him. He made sure to give each one of them his undivided attention when they spoke to him. 

I looked at his cute smile and watched as it grew a little larger when he looked at me. He knew I was watching him. And I knew because he begun to tease me. Yoongi lent back in his spot and stretched one arm behind his head. A part of his t-shirt rode up revealing a bit of skin. He then bit his lip while listening to a fan. I smirked at him when he briefly looked at me, he was a little bitch. 

I yawned slightly and all of the fans as well as Yoongi looked at me. I feigned shockness at myself by widening my eyes and holding a hand to my chest. 

"I am so sorry," I pretended to look sheepish. "I had a late night last night."

"Work or study?" Harry piped up, he was sitting beside Yoongi.

"No, I had my boyfriend stay over at my place for the first time," I said, talking to Harry. However I looked at Yoongi when I said the word boyfriend.

"Oh you aren't single?" Harry looked and sounded disappointing.

Oh this was great. Yoongi was hearing every word of this conversation, well so was all of the fans in our little circle. I could see Yoongi clench his jaw slightly at the fact this guy was showing interest in me. I was internally smirking and trying not to laugh, but I kept a cool composure. 

"Yeah, I'm happyily dating a very handsome and kind man," I smiled kindly at Harry.

"Well that's good then," Harry smiled back. "It's still a shame though."

"Thanks," I laughed awkwardly. 

"So Mr Min Yoongi," Harry said, his eyes lighting up as he looked at Yoongi. "Can I ask something?'

"Sure," Yoongi smiled kindly at the other man. 

"There are rumours you are bisexual," Harry said. I silently wanted to hit him or laugh loudly. "Can you confirm or deny these rumours?"

Yoongi shifted uncomfortably as all eyes and ears in our circle were focused intently on him.

"Um," Yoongi was obviously flustered about being put on the spot.

"Can I have all of the members come with me to get ready," a staff member said, popping her head in to the room.

"It was nice meeting you all," Yoongi said before shaking hands and leaving shortly after.

Yoongi looked back at me one last time and a small smiled started to appear before he turned around. Harry came over to me and laughed slightly.

"Yeah that man has a secret he is hiding," he said before leading me over to the snacks again.

"Maybe," I laughed in response.

"So how long have you been with this guy?" Harry said grabbing a small plate full of a variety of foods.

"Oh, it's only a very new relationship," I said, looking around the room.

"Oh nice," Harry said. "Like a couple of weeks old?"

"No less than that," I laughed awkwarly. "Like a few days."

"And he is already staying over?" he asked in surprise.

"Well he is going out of town for work, so he wanted to stay with me last night," I grabbed a cup of water from the table and sipped on it. "He brought me some flowers and chocolates because I wasn't feeling alright."

"Aw that's sweet of him," Harry said, munching on food.

"Yeah, he is amazing," I sighed softly.

"It is time to take your seats before we open the doors to the public," another staff member said as she popped her head in.

"Let's sit at the front together," Harry said, quickly throwing his food away and grabbing me by the arm through the rush of the crowd.

We ended up with seats in the very front row, right in front of Yoongi's name plate. I smirked internally as I thought of how much fun I could have making him jealous with being directly in his line of view.