The Bodyguard (A Monsta X Fanfiction)

Chapter Forty Six: Dallas

"On the way to Dallas! On the way to Dallas!" Minhyuk sung, skipping around the airport as we made our way to our terminal.

I was exhausted. The tour, so far, has been a ton of work for me; and I wasn't even performing! I was extremely on edge, having to protect the boys from fan girls left and right.

The US was almost worse than Korea.

At least the monbebes in Korea kept their distance while stalking Monsta X, here they didn't even hide it. I had to push back so many fans while Monsta X had free time, so I didn't even have a moment to relax.

'But being on the plane shouldn't be different.' I thought, hiding behind a face mask.

I planned on sleeping during this three-hour flight for. The boys and I were sitting in first class. Minhyuk already called dibs on sitting next to me, so I shouldn't be bothered by boys fighting over me.

"The crowd last night was amazing!" Jooheon said.

"Yeah, they were so energetic." Shownu added. "Hopefully the next concert will be the same."

"Of course it will be." I cut in. "You guys have so many fans here. It's insane!" I laughed. "I'm sure that someone that isn't a fan of you would still love your concerts."

"Thanks, Jiyeon." Hyungwon smiled, "You're so nice."

"She's not just talking to you." Changkyun cut in. "She's talking to all of us!"

"I know!" Hyungwon bickered back.

I laughed, zoning out of their ensuing fight.

Soon we were boarding the flight. Since they were celebrities, we arranged with the flight attendants to get boarded first.

There were even a few fans that waited at the airport just to watch the boys leave. I'm sure there were going to be a couple of fans that might have been on the flight with us too. It was best to lay low.

I packed all of my things in the overhead compartment above my shared row with Minhyuk.

"Do you want the window seat?" I asked him.

"No, you take it." He said.

I nodded, taking my seat.

'First class is amazing.' I thought, relaxing into the wide seat with extra leg room. 'This is fancy living.'

I seemed to fall asleep quickly, and before I knew it, we were in the air. I slipped in and out of consciousness.

"Damn, I must be tired." I muttered to myself.

"Huh?" Minhyuk asked, turning to me.

"I just keep seeing the same girl walking back and forth. I must be dreaming." I muttered tiredly. I could hardly keep my eyes open.

"Uh, no. That's the same girl walking back and forth." Minhyuk sighed, "She must be a fan."

I woke up quickly at the sound of suspicious activity.

'What the hell am I doing sleeping? I need to watch out for the boys!' I thought. I slapped my cheek a bit to wake myself up.

Now, for the cat to catch the mouse.

I watched the aisles closely, waiting for the girl to pass by again. As if on cue, the girl showed up again. She was Caucasian, and had curly blonde hair. She was dressed pretty nicely for someone that was on a short, late flight. We were supposed to arrive in Dallas at, like, 8.