Mama I'm in love (Bts x reader)

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I put my hands up with a slight smirk.

"Good morning everyone" I say, breaking the silence.

"What are you doing here?!" RM asks in shock as he looks away from his gun.
"Isn't it obvious? I came to see what you do" I say with a bright smile. I take a step closer but someone screams "Don't move!" So I stay still for now.

"I-I thought I'd come as a s-surprise" I say, acting sad, looking down.

"Stand down!" I hear a voice shout. I almost let out a smirk. No one can handle when I'm sad.

"Mrs, don't be upset" a guy says as he steps into the elevator with me. These guys aren't some highly trained killers. They prefer the peaceful approach.

I look up at him and sniff.

"R-really?" I ask like a stupid little girl.
"Yeah, it's ok. No one's going to hurt you" he says with a smile as he places his hand on my shoulder.

"O-ok" I stutter like an idiot. I hope I never have to crawl like that again.

He brings me out of the elevator to the others. There isn't many women working here and they are probably hiding like wusses.

"What's your name miss?" Another guy asks.
"I-I'm (Y/N)" I stutter like a fool.

"(Y/N), don't be sad anymore. We thought we were under attack" the one sheepishly says while rubbing his neck.
"Thank you" I say with a killer smile. A few look away while others stare.

Got them.

I search for Namjoon in the crowd. He doesn't seem convinced. He just seems confused. I knew he would be a challenge to fool.

"Should I leave? After I've come all this way?" I ask with disappointment.

"What should we do?" They ask amongst themselves. One comes forward.

"Will you keep what you saw a secret?" He asks.
"Of course. Cross my heart and hope to die" I say as I cross my heart with the most innocent smile I could muster.

"I think we can trust her. Who trusts her?" He asks the group with he's back facing me. They all slowly stick up their hands, even Namjoon.

"Ok, but you can't come back. This is a one time thing" the guy says. Is this the guy in charge or something?
"Thank you so much" I say with a gleaming smile. I walk over to Namjoon.

"So, this is where you work. Mind giving me a tour?" I ask for only him to hear.
"What is really going on in that brain of yours?" He asks. You have no idea.

"I really did just want to visit you. You know, people can't keep a secret, no matter how much they try" I add on.
"What, did someone tell you about where I work?" He asks.
"Who knows" I say with a smile. He sighs. He's smart enough to figure it out.

Namjoon leads me away from the staring eyes from the group. He doesn't want to make a bigger deal than what I already made it.

"So, are you going to give me a tour?" I ask even though I already know the layout of the place.

He just keeps on walking. It seems like we're heading to his lab.

"Thanks to your little stunt, I left important work" he says as he presses he's ID card on a screen, types in a code then it scans he's hand and the door slides open. He motions for me to enter. I wonder what he's up to now...

"So...what kind of work do you do?" I ask, feigning innocence as I look around he's lab.
"None of your concern" he simply says as he washes he's hands by the sink and head back to the huge table. Namjoon is the super organized type so he's desk is much tidier than what it's supposed to be.