We arrived to the airport after a one hour ride. Namjoon, who insisted to drive us helped us get our luggage from the car's trunk. He gave us our fake passports and adjusted my blue wig. "Hope you're going to enjoy your trip." he smiled to me. "You deserve it." He then looked at both of us and placed an arm around our shoulders, "Both of you."
"We will, hyung." I rested my head against his arm, "We'll come back safely and at time for the party."
"You better do." he chuckled. "Or else Taehyung will put your names on the blacklist."
I laughed, "I'll never miss his party, I'm scared for myself."
We got inside the terminal after the boss left. We printed our tickets and waited for the boarding to start.
Once inside the plane, I was about to turn off my phone when I got a text. I couldn't
