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“Congratulations” said the HR manager for Big Hit Entertainment. “I don’t think we have had a married couple on our staff before”
Hana and Sam looked at each other and smiled. They had just taken up positions as Head Stylist and Make Up artist for one of the best known entertainment companies in South Korea.
Having worked in Europe for 4 years after qualifying, Hana and Sam had decided to return to their native Korea to settle down and start a family, unfortunately after 3 years the family part did not happen and it was diagnosed that they were unable to have children. After seeing the positions advertised at Big Hit, they decided to go for it and throw themselves into their careers.
“As you know Hana, you will be responsible for the wardrobe and hair of our most successful idols BTS, and Sam you will be responsible for make up” said the manager “the guys will be a little surprised that their make up will no longer be overseen by a female, but I am confident they will welcome you both with open arms. No time like the present, they are all here today, as they have just finished filming a “Run” episode.”
Hana took Sam’s hand and they followed the Manager out of the office.
“Hi Guys” said the manager, as he pushed open the door to the relaxation room. “I would like you to meet 2 new members of staff, Hana and Sam, your new Stylist and make up team”
7 pairs of eyes turned towards Hana and Sam.
Despite being back in South Korea for 3 years, they did not really know much about BTS, only really seeing their faces all over Seoul, they were into classical music.
“Hana and Sam are our first husband and wife team we have had here, so no flirting, yes I am looking at you Jimin” said the manager with a good natured grin on his face.
“I don’t flirt all the time” chuckled the blond haired man “But I must admit Sam is kinda cute - sorry Noona”
“Hey” said Jungkook, giving his team member, and boyfriend, a playful shove.
A tall silver haired man walked over to shake hands with Hana and Sam. “Nice to me you, I’m Namjoon better known as RM, but I guess you knew that already” he said with a slight frown.
“Actually”, said Sam “This may sound a little odd, but we don’t really know much about BTS, Hana and I are more into classical music, and traditional Korean music, I hope that doesn’t put us in a bad light?”
“Not at all” said Namjoon, his frown turning into a big grin, “it’s actually quite nice to meet people who are not star-struck - sorry if that sounded a bit big headed”.
“From what I see on the side of buses and billboards, your heads are not as big as I thought they would be, thought I would run out of make up on the first go” said Sam with a chuckle.
“What?” Said a softly spoken muscular dark-haired man, “You really thought our heads were that size.”
“Don’t be a dick-head, Jungkook” said a smaller raven haired man, who had been sitting on the couch giggling at something on his phone,
“Right” said Namjoon, giving the raven haired man an eye roll “Introductions are in order I think then”.
“The rude little man sitting in the corner is Yoongi, stage name Suga, don’t mind him he is probably watching some cat videos on his phone - we call him Little Meow Meow”
“Over your fucking dead body you do, Joon” said Yoongi.
“Such a sweetheart” said Namjoon as he gave Yoongi a big cheesy smile. Yoongi smirked and went back to staring at his phone.
“This, as you have already been told, is Jimin” continued Namjoon as he reached out and plucked the small blond haired man, as if out of thin air.
“Pleased to meet you Hana Noona and Sam-ssi” said Jimin squirming himself free from Namjoons’ grip, and shaking hands with both of them.
“And this is Jungkook, our Golden Maknae” continued Namjoon as he prised Jungkook out from behind Jimin.
“I’m getting a bit old to be called a Maknae these days” said Jungkook flashing his adorable bunny smile.
“You will always be our baby Maknae, bunny boy” shouted a man from the other side of the room.
“Zip it, Jin hyung” retorted Jungkook.
“No respect for his elders, even after all this time” said the man, as he got up and came over with his hand outstretched. “Hi, I am Jin, better known as Worldwide Handsome, not much needs doing to my appearance to keep the fans happy” he added with a cute boyish grin.
“Well that makes our job easier, doesn’t it Hana” said Sam, taking Jins’ hand and shaking it.
“Certainly does, and I bet you would look great dressed in a bin bag” chuckled Hana.
“I could probably pull that look off” said Jin with a giggle, “But I am afraid Taehyung, here, is our resident clothes horse and all round super model” he continued, pointing across to a rather elegant man sporting a wavy dark brown hair style that made him look like he had just stepped out of the pages of Vogue.
Tae got up and came over to shake hands with Hana and Sam. “Hiya” he said in a low rich voice. “I’m Taehyung, or V to give you my stage name, but you can call me Tae. Just give me a beret and baggy trousers and I will be your friend for life” he added.
“No top”? quipped Hana with a giggle.
“Ha ha” said Tae “Make me blush why don’t you, glad to see you guys have a sense of humour”
“Poor guys will need more than a sense of humour to keep you lot looking good” said a red haired man, who had just turned around from the snack table. “I’m J-Hope, but you can call me Hobi” he said with a bright smile.
“Hobi, you feeling ok”? asked Yoongi looking up suddenly.
“And what do you mean by that Yoongles Hyung” said Hobi.
“No I’m your hope, your my hope, I’m J-Hope, as an introduction? And don’t call me Yoongles!” snarled Yoongi.
“Well there you go, you have now been introduced to us misfits” said Namjoon, “Have we scared you off yet?”
“I think it will take more than you lot to scare us off, we have worked in the theatre, we are used to Prima Donna’s” said Hana with a laugh.
“They have sure got you lot sussed” said a very tall man, who had been standing in the corner of the room and had been watching the exchanges with a smile on his face. “My name is Sejin, and I have the very great pleasure of being these guys manager”
“You didn’t say it was a pleasure the other night, when you were helping Hobi into the van after he celebrated a little too much” said Yoongi with a wry smile.
“There are always downsides to all jobs” replied Sejin, “but overall they are a great bunch of lads. If you want to follow me, I can take you to our supplies store so you can see what sort if products we have that have been tried and tested on the boys”
Hana and Sam bowed to the lads and followed Sejin out of the room.
“Well what do you think of them” asked Sejin.
“They seem like a really nice bunch” said Sam “Though Yoongi seems a little bit sharp”
“Ah, Yoongi” mused Sejin “The trouble with Yoongi is that he is really shy, and he got the reputation of being cold, but when you get to know him, or rather he gets to know you, you will find out he is one of the most loyal friends anyone could ask for”
“Do you mind me asking, are there any relationships going on within the group that we ought to be aware of?” Asked Hana.
“Well you have signed the secrecy clause in your contract, so I can give you the low down on them all” said Sejin opening the door to a really large storage area.
“Jimin and Jungkook are together, and have been for quite a while” Sejin said as he leant against the wall. “The agency are aware and are cool with it, it has never been officially announced, but ARMY - that’s the name of BTS fandom, are pretty smart and figured out for themselves, no one seems to mind. Namjoon, Jin and Hobi all have steady girlfriends, and again have been with them for a while, but that has never caused any problems with the fans” he continued. “Taehyung is a complete free spirit and is friends with anyone and everyone, he is waiting for the right one to come along, as he puts it” continued Sejin. “Yoongi is always so busy with his work, if he is not with the group performing or practicing he will be in his studio, he just does not have time for relationships. To be honest, and I have not said this, I think he gets a bit lonely, but he seems happy enough”
The rest of the day was spent looking over the supplies for make and hair products, and then a good look at the costumes. By the time they had finished, both Hana and Sam were really excited to start working with the boys.
“I think we’re going to do well at Big Hit, Hana” said Sam, as they cuddled up in bed that night.
“Me too” replied Hana “I can’t wait to get my hands on those boys, if you get my drift” she said.
“And I can’t wait to get my hands on you” said Sam, as he started running his hand up Hana’s thigh, inching slowly towards her sleep shorts.
Hana moved sideways, pushing herself against Sam’s growing arousal. “Hands, tongue and cock, I hope” she said as she rubbed her hand up and down his length. “Get your clothes off lover, I want you deep, I want you rough and I want you now”
“Your wish is my command” replied Sam as he pulled his clothes off and slid Hana’s shorts off her in one quick motion. He parted Hana’s legs and started teasing her with his fingers, whilst capturing her mouth with his. His tongue pressed into her mouth, Hana let out a low moan and deepened the kiss, which told him she was ready, so he slowly pushed himself into her. The thrusts got deeper, quicker and rougher until they were both panting as they hit their highs at the same time. After a little while Sam pulled out, wrapped Hana in his arms and said “I love you with all my heart, you are my world, I am so happy”
“I love you so much too” replied Hana, as they slowly drifted off to sleep. Things just could not get any better.
Hana and Sam settled in well with the group, and they soon built up a friendly, almost family like rapport. All the members were extremely comfortable with the couple, laughing and joking, treating them as older sister and brother. Sam was able to bring out the very best features in all the members, with his skillful use of the make up brush, and Hana worked wonders with their hair and got their costumes to fit them just right, however outlandish some of them seem to be at times.
“After 8 years of being painted and prodded, you would have thought we would have had all a possible combination of powder and liquid” stated Namjoon, as Sam carefully applied a light powder to the leaders cheeks, “but you just seem to show the inner us, without making us look like painted dolls”
“My skin has never felt so good” chipped in Tae, “I don’t think I have had any pimple friends come to visit me since you two joined us, and this is amazing as that was always the worst bit after wearing make up all the time, and that scar you put on Yoongi when he was filming Daechwita last year, was so realistic someone asked him if it was real, do you remember that Yoons?”
“Yeah, it was on Honey FM wasn’t it” replied Yoongi.
“I do mix the products with an ingredient to keep skin healthy” said Sam “I mean you are all getting on a bit now, can’t having you look your age can we” he added with a grin.
“Certainly works” said Jin, “ARMY are starting to guess my secret of me being a vampire, as I am looking even younger these days” he quipped.
“Jin Hyung, are you really a vam....” started Jungkook.
“Don’t be a di..” said Yoongi.
“And my hair has never felt so good” Jimin said, cutting across Yoongi.
“I have been trying my best” said Hana, “you guys have had so much done to your hair over the years I am surprised it hasn’t fallen out”
“I told Big Hit I was going to sue them if it did” said Yoongi.
At that moment, Sejin walked in and told the guys to hurry up and get changed. It was the last night of a series of concerts in Seoul, there would be a 3 week break afterwards before they were all due to fly to Europe for a couple of concerts there.
There was a lots of jostling, and Hana was crouching down to turn up the hem on Jin’s trousers, when Hobi called across to Yoongi, who spun round just as Hana was standing up, resulting in Hana burying her face in Yoongi crotch. To stop herself from falling backwards she grabbed the back of Yoongi’s thighs, which pulled him in even closer to her face.
Hana froze, Yoongi froze, and after what seemed like an eternity, Hobi burst out laughing, “Come on Hana, you’ve sorting out our costumes for 12 months now, I am sure you don’t need to check the seams that closely”
Hana released her grip and stood up looking at Yoongi, who had turned a subtle shade of pink, and was staring down at her with an odd faraway look on his face that she had never seen on him before.
“I am so sorry Yoongi, are you ok” she asked.
Yoongi gave his head a quick shake and replied “lt’s fine, no problem” and he shuffled off towards Hobi, who was still laughing loudly.
“I know we get on really well with the guys Hana, but I think it would be better for you check if the clothes need washing once they have actually taken them off” laughed Sam.
“Haha” she retorted, “come on guys, you only have 5 minutes before you are due on stage, does anyone need a touch up”
“Only if I can have one like Yoongi just had” said Tae with a smirk.
Yoongi blushed even more, turned away from everyone and went out of the door towards the stage.
“Oh, stop it Tae” said Hana, as she busied herself tidying up the needles and cotton, keeping her head down so no one could see the colour rising in her cheeks. Something had changed within her the moment she found herself face to groin with Yoongi, something that made her feel a little uneasy, her mind suddenly going back to the evening before.
“He really likes you, did you know?” Sam asked Hana as they were cuddling up on the sofa, eating a takeaway.
“Who does?” she asked
“Yoongi, he likes you”
“I hope they all like me, and you too” she said, giving Sam a prod.
“No, I mean he like likes you Really really like likes you”
“Don’t be daft” she said. “Why do you say that, of all the lads he is always the quietest, he doesn’t say much to me, only cracks silly jokes, which I tell you about anyway. You jealous?” She teased.
“He told me” said Sam putting his chopsticks down, “and no, not jealous, I actually feel proud that a young handsome idol thinks I am the luckiest man alive to have a wife like you.
“He said that, when?” asked Hana, looking at Sam with wide shocked eyes.
“We actually talk a lot when I am doing his make up, well he talks a lot about you, said he wishes he had someone like you, he even asked me one day how I did it”
“Did what?”
“Manage to get myself such a beautiful talented girl as you, AND get you to marry me”
“And what did you tell him, that you won me in a raffle or something” chuckled Hana.
“No, I told him that you were annoying little brat who always followed me around, and the only way to stop you pestering me was to marry you” said Sam with a straight face.
Hana carefully put down her chopsticks and bowl, then took the bowl from Sam’s hand and place it on the table.
“Annoying little brat, eh” she said, as she slowly climbed onto Sam’s lap and slowly began grinding herself against him “And what would you do if I said I really liked him too?”
Sam grabbed Hana around her waist and quickly stood up whilst she wrapped her legs around his. He slowly walked her to the bedroom, whilst crashing his lips against hers. “I would have to show you why you are mine, wouldn’t I”
Laying naked on the bed, sweating and panting half an hour later, Hana propped herself up on her elbow, “Do you really think he likes me?” she asked.
“I hope you weren’t thinking of Min Yoongi whilst you were under me giving me the best sex ever, well since yesterday anyway” said Sam with a pretend hurt look on his face.
“I can never think of anything, not even my name when you, excuse me, Make Love to me, sir” sighed Hana, thinking back to all the times they have lain together post sex. “You know what, I don’t think there has been more than a 3 day gap, since we have been married, where we haven’t made love, do you think we are addicted to it?” she asked.
“I am, but only with you” stated Sam, as he started circling his fingers over her still swollen clit, “how about round two?”
“Same here” moaned Hana.
“Poor Yoongi’s got no chance, bless him” laughed Sam as he slowly pushed his hardening cock back into her.
Almost all thoughts of Yoongi were pushed out of her mind.
The final leg of the Seoul concert was over, and the members were all getting changed out of their costumes, Hana and Sam were checking them for rips and putting them in boxes to go for cleaning, when Jin suddenly announced that he had booked a private room at his favourite BBQ restaurant, and they were all going there right after they had changed into their casual clothes.
“Have a great time” said Sam, “we will see you all in 3 weeks’ time, for the tour”
“Don’t be stupid” laughed Jin, “you two are coming with us, you have worked just as hard as us”.
Hana gasped and ran over to Jin and gave him a quick hug “That is so sweet Jin, if you are sure”
“Of course, I am sure, it nice to hang around people older than me for a change” he said.
“Not that much older” said Sam, as he gave Jin a playful punch on him arm.
When they got the restaurant, Hana found herself sitting with Namjoon on one side of her and Yoongi on the other, Sam was sitting opposite.
As the night went on, everyone got louder and louder as the meat was grilled and the Soju flowed. Everyone that is apart from Yoongi, who was sitting very quietly looking down at his hands, picking at the skin on his thumb.
“Are you OK?” Hana leaned sideways and asked him.
His lifted his head “I’m fine thanks” he said, “just tired and ready for a break”, and he went back to worrying his thumb.
At the same time, Sam was playing footsie under the table with Hana and was rubbing his foot higher and higher up her leg. She giggled, and suddenly jumped as his foot touched a rather sensitive part of her anatomy. “I love you” she said rather loudly, looking at Sam.
Yoongi’s head snapped up, staring wide eyed at her, he said. “What did you say?”
“I was telling my husband I love him, sorry I think I must be a little drunk, I thought I had whispered it to him”
“Oh, that’s nice” he said, seeming to sink lower in his chair.
“Yes it is very nice” hiccuped Sam, “I am the luckiest man alive, I have a wife I love with all my heart, a job that I love, working with a bunch of guys that I would walk over hot coals for” He raised his glass of Soju and said “a toast to the most beautiful moment in life”.
Everyone raised their glasses and shouted, “to the most beautiful moment in life”.
“Sounds like a good name for a tour” giggled Jimin, “Oh hang on, someone has already used that I think”
Half an hour later, they were all outside the restaurant waiting for the cars to pick them up. Tae was tugging Jimin and Jungkook around, singing a silly song and trying to get them to dance. Namjoon, Jin and Hobi were giggling together in a little huddle, and Yoongi was standing next to Hana and Sam, engrossed in something on his phone. As their cars came round the corner, there was a sudden screech of wheels as a small white car sped blindly out from behind the large people carrier, hit the central reservation, and spun out of control heading straight for Yoongi, Hana and Sam.
“Watch out” shrieked Sam to Yoongi, who was so intent on watching what was on his phone, did not hear him. Pulling Hana out of the way of the oncoming car, he launched himself at Yoongi and knocked him out of the way too, just as the small car smashed into Sam and, with a terrible sound of crunching metal and breaking bones, it pinned him to the side of the people carrier.