Bodyguard - Mystery BTS member x Reader

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Another one.

Another Saesang.

I hate them. I know they're fans too, but they need to calm down.

Seeing Taehyung's frightened face was the last straw. That's when I knew I had to do something. I'm tired of seeing them being violated. The company doesn't even have good security. Like who hired these guys? I'd do so much better if I was in their place. So in 2017, I decide to start training. By the end of 2018, I'm pretty much at the top for being the best bodyguard. Some YouTube celebrities began hiring me.

That's when my career peeked. I moved to Seoul, and now I'm on my way to BigHit. I made quite a lot of money from this, so I have the resources and everything. I apply to become a bodyguard for BTS. I thought I had no chance, but after doing a bit of research I realized I was actually one of the better candidates. I'm 21, and I'm very experienced. The older men may be taller but I'm shorter and quicker. I turn in my application and wait to be interviewed.
"Next," a lady calls. There is an entire panel of people sitting there, and in the middle is Bang Si-hyuk.
"Name?"
"L/N, Y/N," I say.
"Why have you chosen to apply for the position?"
He looks at me with a cold hard stare.
"I want to protect them,"
"You? You realize there's no way you can fill this position, right?"
"Why do you say that sir? Are you judging me based on my appearance?" At 5 foot 3 inches, I'm still strong.
"No...just the lack of experience. You're under the age of our minimum age requirement, what makes you think you can really be a bodyguard for the biggest boyband in the world?"
"Yes. Let me prove it, please. I really want this job," I beg.
"Fine. Fight to win. If you lose, you go home and don't come back," I nod. Suddenly, 4 guys come into the room to fight me. This isn't fair.

I karate kick the guy in the back and avoid punches from the two in my side before jumping up to kick them in the face. With the last guy in front of me, I kick his stomach. By the time I'm done, they're all on the floor, disoriented. Immediately, the panel starts clapping for me and stands up.
"Amazing, you're hired," the CEO of the company shows me a contract and I sign after reading through it. Then he takes me to a different part of the building.
"So when can I start working?" I ask.
"Tomorrow. The boys have a flight and I think it is going to be filled with fans. We've already blacklisted the dangerous ones, but there are more out there, as you know," I nod. "And our company has a very strict protocol for them. In public places, they always need to be escorted by at least 1 or 2 guards per person. Even if they are walking to the store, they need to have a guard with them at all times. Events have a different protocol but I will just give you a list of things you need to know for tomorrow,"

He opens a door and I go in. A small room, and every member of BTS is sitting there with 3 huge men towering over them.
"Everyone, meet the newest member of our BigHit family. This is L/N Y/N, and she will be a bodyguard," I bow and scan the room. All of them look tired and kinda serious. They nod in my direction, and the mood is just tense. Some of them give me a half smile. The CEO turns on the tv.
"As you all know, flights have been selling our flight information to crazy saesangs. These girls will hunt you down. And so, we have taken extra measures to ensure your safety. Y/N will be hidden as one of the staff because we don't want them to know that she is a bodyguard. Bangtan, you must follow and obey the staff. That includes Y/N, and her seniors," he points at the bulky men in the back.
"Hello, I am Yoo-Jim,"
"I'm Terry,"
"I'm Levi," they introduce themselves.
"Welcome to the team little girl. We expect hard work from you at all times," I nod.
"We have many other bodyguards but they are interchangeable and often take two jobs," Bang Si-Hyuk informs me.

"Now, I will leave you all to discuss how escorting will go," he leaves.
"What are you doing? Go ahead, sit down," The tallest man tells me. I nod.
"Yoo-Jim, does this mean Y/N will be disguised on the plane?" Jungkook immediately asks. He's so cute, and sounds worried.

"Yes. Let me explain. Us bodyguards usually sit with the rest of the staff, which is further back. But Y/N can go undercover, and she will stay closer to you guys," I nod.

"But why me...? Isn't it better to have all of you guys instead?" I ask.

"Not exactly...it draws less attention and since you're smaller, you can fix the problems. I've heard about your work, and you seem promising. So now I'll pass the baton to you...Y/N tell us what your strategy is," he sits down next. I stand up, and I've already come up with a plan.
"Taehyung and Yoongi. You have been the most targeted members. So, I will prioritize your safety above all. Everyone is equally important, but for you two...you need the most protection," the two snap up when their names are called up.
"What do you propose?" Tae asks.

"Taehyung, when we're walking, if a fan gets too close or you feel uncomfortable just put your right hand on your left shoulder. Everyone do different things, it'll look suspicious if you made the same pose," I say.

"Oooh, I get it. So if we feel unsafe as a sign, we can do something. I'll put my hand on the back of my head," Namjoon gets it.

"I'll put my hand on my forearm," Jungkook says.

"I'll put my hands in a fist," Jin says.
"Both of them?" I ask, suddenly taking notes.

"Yeah," he holds up his hands and Jimin smiles at the older man.

"I can put my hand on my thighs," Yoongi says.

"I'll make a baby shark with one of my hands," Hoseok says.

"I can put my hands over my head," Jimin says.
"Okay, everyone got that? You too, seniors?" I look at the older men. They all nod.
"We have photographic memory," they say.
"Okay. Moving on...I'll stay close to Taehyung and Yoongi and you guys can spread out. I'm assuming I'm the best fighter, so just fan out, okay?" I ask.
"Tomorrow there will be one more guy," Levi mentions.

"Great. Um...before we leave can I have your ages...I'm a little curious," I ask.
"I'm 52," Yoo-Jim raises his hand.
"I'm 37," Terry says.
"I'm 44," Levi says.
"Wow...such a big difference. I'm only 21," I say.
"Oh?" Jungkook looks at me in surprise.

"Yeah, my reaction exactly. You guys are the reason I'm alive today, so I tried my hardest to become a bodyguard,"