You love women. That's it.
Emilia was absolutely the sweetest person you had every met. Once the plan took off and left the Tokyo airport, she came and sat by you and asked you in the politest way what had happened and if there was anything she could do in her own capacity to help you. She brought you a heating pad that she found in the medical bag on the plane and helped you rest your leg on the seat in front of you.
She spent the rest of the hour-long trip talking and laughing with you. You found out she heard your phone call with Namjoon but didn't hear any specifics, just understood that you found your soulmates and that you were on the way to meet them.
"They must be super rich if they are flying you all by your lonesome to meet them." You could only nod at her, laughing a little bit at just how right she was.
By the time you got to the airport in Seoul, you felt that you made a friend, even if you knew it would probably be the last time you saw them.
You sent the boys a text in the group chat that you had arrived and would be making your way to customs. However, you didn't expect for someone from Bighit to be waiting for you when you got off your plane with a wheelchair. The wheelchair had your name printed in script on a sign and the man holding the wheelchair seemed like a huge body builder. Scared you a little bit and had you pausing with your cane.
You hadn't even grabbed your suitcases yet, waiting for them to be unlocked from the compartment they were in within the plane.
"Are you Miss Y/n?" The man had pushed the wheelchair over to you, his words soft, completely the opposite of his physical appearance.
"Yes I am, uh.." You trail off, not at all knowing who the man was but you saw his HYBE lanyard and badge.
"I am Songun, Miss. I am here to take you to your hotel. I was also told by Mr. Kim to tell you that you do not need to go through customs due to your special passport." You blink slowly at him, in your own head trying to figure out why you don't need to go to customs.
"Oh, okay." You go to move forward when you hear someone moving behind you. Turning around you see one of the attendants with your luggage.
"Thank you." You smile at the man before grabbing the handles. It was a little difficult since you needed your cane but you made it work. Until Songun came over.
"Please Miss, I insist." He gestures to the wheelchair that now has no sign on it. He helps you into the chair while talking in Korean to a man that was behind him.
"Lee, grab her things. We need to be quick." The man nodded before grabbing your luggage, walking behind us as Songun began to push you towards the exit. It was still light out as it neared three in the afternoon. And you were hungry. And needed a good soak in the bath.
"Alright Miss. The hotel is only about a twenty minute drive and I will help you check in." You nod at Songun as you maneuver yourself into the back of the vehicle. It was really spacious and you almost fell asleep at the feeling of the comfy backrest.
Songun and the other man get into the front seats, leaving you along and looking out the window at the scenery.
Seoul was different than anything you could have imagined. The closest you could think of would be a busy Sacramento at night on a Friday. But this was way more. It was peaceful in the way that you knew no one would think to look at you as you walked by. Everyone at home would stare as you walked with your cane.
It was busy in the way you could see hordes of people in every direction. The deeper you got into Seoul the more entranced you got.
"That is the HYBE building Miss." Songun pointed out as you drove past, your eyes trailing to the large building. You knew the boys were in there at the moment, the tingling in your chest and the burning feeling in your mark telling you they were near. It had you pushing down the feeling to run to them, to just complete the bond with them before they could change their mind.

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