"The 25-year-old leader, seated at the head of the room, reviewed the country's growth reports. Satisfied with the progress, he smiled at the members and expressed his appreciation. 'I'm pleased with your hard work and efficiency,' he said. 'I expect even more growth in the future.' The members replied in chorus, 'Thank you, Chief.'"

"Taehyung nodded and turned to Yoongi, one of his most trusted advisors. 'Release the report online, hyung,' he instructed. 'I want the people to see how our country is thriving. Let them know that choosing me as their leader was the right decision.'"

The meeting ended. Taehyung came to his private office, and as he opened the door, he saw his big brother sipping on a strawberry milkshake. He said exactly, "Hyung?!"

Kim Namjoon looked towards the door and saw his cute, little, baby leader brother. "Hey, my bear baby, how was your meeting?" he said in a lovely voice, approaching him.

Taehyung came and hugged him, saying, "Oh, it was great. I missed you. What took you so long to come from the airport?" He said in a complaining voice.

Kim Namjoon said, "Aww, my baby, Hyung had a meeting after the flight landed. Sorry, bear, I couldn't inform you."

( Kim Namjoon was only 15 when he lost his parents in a car accident, and he took on the responsibility of raising his younger brother, Kim Taehyung, like his own son, with the  company... For Taehyung, Namjoon became both mother and father. When they're alone, Namjoon treats him like a 10-year-old, despite Taehyung being a mature 25-year-old leader in public.)

"Okay, okay, your apology is granted," Taehyung said, breaking into a smile. They broke the hug and headed to the couch. Taehyung asked, "How was your business trip? Did you get the tender?"

Namjoon smiled brightly and replied, "Of course, I got it."

Taehyung said with a teasing smile, "Hope you didn't break anything there..."

Namjoon raised his eyebrows and replied, "Hey, I didn't intend to break anything. They put the weakest things in front of me, so what was I supposed to do? I just touched them, and they broke. I didn't do anything special."

Taehyung laughed and asked, "What did you break there?"

Namjoon looked down, pouting, and muttered, "Nothing, just a marble jar..."

Far far far from Teahyung office

A back stage of a concert.. two staff entered a changing room. A man in a black outfit hummed a tune close to his heart, his humming melodious.

Two staff members, who had come to deliver mics to the boys, paused to listen. As they absorbed the sound, they started murmuring to each other, "Do you know which song this is?"

The other staff member replied, "No, I've never heard it before. Maybe it's one of their upcoming songs..."

The 5'10" man in a black outfit continued humming the tune, his eyes closed in concentration. His perfectly styled hair framed his face, and his minimal makeup accentuated his chiseled features. He looked like a work of art, as if crafted with precision and care. Every aspect of his appearance seemed designed to captivate, making it impossible to look away.

"Are you all ready, guys...?" a charming and fresh voice chimed in, interrupting the humming and bringing a sudden pause.

The other two men responded in unison, their voices filled with enthusiasm, "Yes!"

Seok glanced at his friends Jimin and Jung Ho( j hope), a knowing look in his eyes. They were their usual energetic selves, always ready to shine. Jin's gaze lingered on Jimin, who was notorious for his contrasting - shy in private, but a charming flirt on stage or at fan meetings.

Jung Ho seok, known as the sunshine of the group, flashed a bright smile that never failed to warm hearts. His exceptional dancing skills and choreography had earned him a dedicated fanbase, solidifying his status as a talented .

Seok (Jin) smiled, his eyes landing on the figure sitting in front of the mirror, still lost in thought. "Kookie? Are you ready, bunny?" he asked.

Jungkook, the renowned  singer and global icon, looked up, rose from his seat, and walked over to his hyung . "Yes, Hyung, I'm ready," he replied, his voice smooth and confident.

As the staff member announced the group's impending arrival on stage, the fandom erupted into frenzy. The next moment, the four idols emerged, their stunning looks and powerful presence commanding attention. The crowd went wild, captivated by the quartet's charisma and stage presence.

The staff member announced, "They're coming on stage!" The fans lost it. Then, the four idols appeared, looking amazing and owning the stage. The crowd went crazy!

The performance began, with Seok, Jimin, Jungkook, and Jung-Ho giving it their all. After two hours of non-stop energy, they sat down on stage and started chatting with their fans. One fan screamed, "Daddy Seok !" Seok responded with his signature sass, "Oh, girl, do I look old to you? You're calling me daddy?"

The members and fans erupted into laughter, enjoying the playful banter on stage. The lighthearted moment added to the special bond between the idols and their fans.

As other fans screamed "We love you all!", the members smiled, and Jungkook chimed in, "Ahh,  love you all more..." The crowd melted with an adorable "awwww".

Seok , Jimin, and Jung -Ho exchanged a knowing look at their youngest member, Jungkook. On stage, he was always genuine, pouring his heart out to the fans. His love for them was undeniable, which is why he'd even gotten a tattoo dedicated to them. The members likely admired his dedication and sincerity....

As the four idols collapsed onto the ground after the 3-hour concert, exhaustion was etched on their faces. Despite the intense training and packed schedules, their happiness and pride in sharing the experience with their fans shone through.

Seok grinned, "Tonight, Jung-Ho really set the stage on fire!"

Jimin giggled, wiping away sweat with a tissue, "Yeah, really, Hobby... nail it! Oh my god, the way his waist was twisting on Kookie's hand moment... it's gonna go viral for sure!"

Jung Ho's face lit up with his signature sunshine smile at the praise. His gaze then drifted to Jungkook, who was laid out on the floor, staff members assisting him in removing his makeup and jewelry. Jung -Ho's expression softened, showing his concern for his maknae.

Seok and Jimin followed Jung -Ho's gaze to Jungkook, who was being helped by the staff. "Kookie?" Seok called out, and Jungkook immediately responded, "Yes, Hyung?"

"Are you tired, Bunny?" Seok asked, concern etched on his face.

Jungkook made a pout and nodded. Seok pulled him to his chest and ran a hand through his hair with affection. The other two also joined in. No matter what, at the end of a long day of headaches, the three of them found peace in their 'army' and in their cute little bunny.

At midnight in their Mansion...

on the balcony, the familiar tune escaping his lips as a soft hum.

Even though each of the four of them owned a personal mansion, they still chose to live together in the house they had purchased as a group after finding fame.

This home was filled with countless shared memories.

Jung Ho woke up thirsty, but his water bottle was empty. As he stepped into the hallway, he heard the faint hum from Jungkook's room and went inside.

Neither Jungkook nor the other members ever bothered to lock their doors.

"Kookie?" J-Hope's voice was gentle.

Jungkook turned around. "Yes, hyung?" he asked.

Jung ho walked closer. "Can't sleep?"

Jungkook gave a slow nod.

Jung ho wrapped his arms tightly around Jungkook, who giggled in his embrace.

"Hyung," Jungkook laughed, "I'm not a baby anymore!"

Jung ho pulled back just enough to cup Jungkook's face in his hands. "So what?" he replied with a warm smile. "Don't you forget, the three of us practically raised you. Remember when you used to cry, missing your mom ? We'd cuddle you, feed you, and comfort you by hugging you tightly.."

Jungkook kept smiling, remembering those days.

It was true—his three hyung had always pampered him endlessly. Kim seok jin , especially, had started cooking and was always trying new recipes just for him. On their debut day, they didn't have enough money to try different dishes. Jungkook sometimes had difficulty eating, so Jin would always try to make new recipes using the same ingredients.

Jung ho 's eyes softened as he looked at his "cute Bunny." Sometimes, he still couldn't believe this was the same fourteen-year-old boy he had first met...

Jung ho gently pulled Jungkook toward the bed and helped him lie down before running a hand soothingly through his hair. He began to hum a

Tune , the soft melody of "Life Goes On." It took a while, but after some time, Jungkook's breathing finally evened out as he drifted to sleep. Jung ho got up to drink some water from a bottle on the nightstand and then lay down, falling asleep beside him.....

Across the world, Taehyung was getting ready for a global meeting that happened only once every 15 years. This was a secret gathering of selected country presidents, and the host was the world's biggest economy: Ariyana..( a imaginary country for this story). The nation was technologically advanced, had a strong population, a high education rate, and almost zero poverty.

This meeting, a highly confidential event, isn't just for leaders. The host country also invites top actors, singers, directors, scientists, professors, researchers, artists, and dancers. Only the host nation knows the full list of attendees...

Tae? Bear, are you ready?" Namjoon called from the hall.

"Yeah, hyung, just 2 minutes," Taehyung replied while putting on his socks . sticking out his tongue..😋

Namjoon sat on the sofa. He pulled his phone from his pocket and started replying to messages on Instagram, WhatsApp, and email.

A few minutes later, Yoongi came out in his airport look a normal T-shirt with baggy jeans, a mask and a cap, and a medium-sized piece of luggage.

Namjoon noticed Yoongi and, making a face, 😐asked, "Did the sun rise from the north this morning?"

Yoongi took off his mask, gave him a death stare, and replied, "It should be 'from the west' at least. Don't break the rules of sarcasm."😒

Taehyung walked out of the room, already dressed in his airport look, and said, "What did hyung break this time?"

Namjoon gave him a done look. 😑"It's not fair! Why is this sleepy-headed cat here so early? And for the record, I didn't break a thing."..

Yoongi and Namjoon were the childhood friends but they often behaved like enemies. ( Why? Please don't ask-some relationship "chaos" yet just beautiful.)

Taehyung giggled and replied, 'Hyung, you'll be in your meeting, and I need someone to accompany me. Also, I don't trust the leaders who are coming in the global meeting to go alone, so it's better to take Yoongi hyung as my manager. Now, let's go-we're getting late.'"

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Jungkook and Jimin entered the Board room and were welcomed by a 55-year-old man. "Hey, the famous Jeon Jungkook and Park Jimin! I'm so glad you came,"

he said. "But where are the other two?"

Jimin smiled and shook his hand. "How could we say no to a personality like you? Thank you for inviting us. Unfortunately, J-Hope has a fever and Jin had to go for his routine checkup, so they weren't able to attend. They both personally want to apologize to you..."

The man's eyebrows raised as he made a face and said, "Oh, that's fine, no problem."

Please have a seat. We'll be starting our meeting in five minutes."

Jungkook nodded and they took their assigned seats at the table...

Jungkook leaned in close to Jimin, his eyes wide with surprise and his mouth slightly agape as he whispered, "God, I thought he'd send his manager or staff to welcome the guests, but he himself came... it seems like he's very down-to-earth."

Jimin, in response, rolled his eyes so far back they almost disappeared, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. "Kookie, we may fight for a single ice cream or a single bed, but we are world's top artists... this is natural behavior. And moreover, everyone present here is a VVIP."

His eyes widened into two big, innocent circles, and he pouted his lips into a perfect 'o'. He then leaned backward, sinking into his seat to get comfortable.

How could our Bunny ever sit quietly? He immediately started to fidget, pouting and slouching in his seat as he reached out to touch the pen stand on the table, all while looking up with his adorable, doe-like eyes...

Jimin couldn't help but break into a smile, but he quickly fought to suppress it. He knew he had to maintain his composure, as other VVIPs were at the table, even if they were busy with their own conversations.

After a while, all eyes turned to the gateway as an actress entered. She was the first to win the prestigious "Bakhle Patre" award for acting and was, of course, absolutely gorgeous. The host greeted her warmly, and she came to sit beside Jungkook. As a sign of respect and culture, both Jimin and Jungkook bowed to greet her, and she responded with a positive gesture.

She smiled and spoke in a low voice, "Hey, the famous Jungkook... I'm a fan of your group. You guys are seriously amazing."

Both Jungkook and Jimin thanked her. But interestingly, Bakhle Patre noticed that Jungkook wasn't looking at her. She was used to everyone's eyes being on her, so the man beside her looking away left her feeling a little embarrassed

Jimin also noticed Jungkook's unusual behavior. He wasn't looking at the actress, nor was he playing with the pen he had taken from the table earlier. His gaze was fixed, and he sat as still as a statue.

Jimin's gaze followed Jungkook's, and Bakhle Patre's eyes trailed after them. For a moment, even Bakhle Patre's face registered a look of shock, and soon, everyone else in the hall followed her gaze.

At the entrance, Mr. Kim Taehyung was talking to the host. He looked handsome in his black suit and with his black hair. He had such a strong and confident presence that he immediately became the center of attention....

Ten people. Ten pairs of eyes on him. A smirk on his lips. His eyes, a dance of changing emotions, brightened and dimmed with an air of pure confidence...

The room fell silent as the pen dropped from Jungkook's hand, its sound echoing in the sudden quiet. The people, regaining their composure, sat quietly and formally in their seats. Then, Taehyung entered and took a seat directly across from Jungkook.

Jungkook's eyes remained fixed on Taehyung, but Taehyung kept his gaze lowered, focused on the papers in front of him. He began to review them, seemingly unaware of the eyes that had been watching his every move since he walked into the boardroom.

Jimin kicked Jungkook under the table. "Ouch!" Jungkook hissed, a soft sound of pain escaping his lips.

A small, knowing smile played on Jimin's face. "I know you can eat anything, but unfortunately, you can't eat a man who's the leader of the country of Caprioca," he muttered, leaning in so only Jungkook could hear. "Stop staring at him like he's your whole damn meal."

Jungkook cleared his throat, trying to compose himself and act with more restraint. Just then, another person entered the room the leader of Koporo....

( Caprioca a imaginary countries name whose leader is Kim Teahyung...

And Koporo is the country where Jungkook, jimin , j hope and jin country" )

Jungkook leaned in and whispered, "Jimin, is that our president? Is  Yoon soe  also here?"

Jimin nodded, a slight smile on his face. "Of course he's here. After all, our country is the fourth best in the world."..

"Yoon Soe enters and sits on the left side of the host's chair. He simply passes Jungkook and Jimin a smile, and in return, they both bow. Then, the leader and host of Adriana greets everyone again, 'Hello everyone, thank you so much for coming after all your hectic schedules. I hope this meeting will provide some solutions to the problems the whole world is facing now.'"

On the other side, in the mall, a man in a low voice screams, "Okay, you're looking handsome. No one can take the title of 'Worldwide Handsome' from you. Now, please move away from the mirror," J-Hope says in a frustrated voice.

YOU... SHA...TAB," Jin says, striking a pose in front of the mirror. He is wearing a sparkling jacket and has been admiring his handsome face in the mirror for the past half hour.

J-Hope, frustrated, pulls his hair and says, "Why the hell did I refuse to go to the meeting? It would've been far better than tolerating this. At least I'd just be listening to a boring meeting."

Jin turns his face toward J-Hope and says, "I told you to go with Jimin and leave my Kookie baby with me at the hotel. We'd have so much fun and roam this city."

J-Hope releases his hair, raising his eyebrows. "Yeah, and then what? You'd both roam around the city without a mask or bodyguards and end up in a scandal in a different country? Oh, God. First of all, I don't understand why you even came here. You said on the very first day after the invitation that you weren't going to attend, so it would be better for you to stay in our country."

Jin rolls his eyes and turns back to the mirror, running a hand through his hair. "What would I do there alone? It's better to be bored alone than to see your people's ugly faces."

J-Hope gives him his signature disgusted look, then rolls his eyes and says, "You should be thankful that this is the VVIP section of the mall. Otherwise, our fans would rush to me saying, 'Marry me!' Then you'd know who's ugly, you grandfather "

"Aish! Who the hell are you calling 'grandfather'?" Jin says, giving him a sassy look. "You should call me 'hyung.'"

J-Hope exhales, puts on his mask, and says, "You can come. I'm going to the other side. I need some cold drink to calm myself down. And you better not dare to roam around without a mask. Just for you, I told the guards to follow us from far away to give us a little space. Please don't create any problems here."

Jin says in a frustrated voice, "Hobi, I'm older than you! I know this, don't worry. Now go, shoo... shoo..."

And again pose in the mirror

J-Hope turns and walks to the left side of the section. The mall has two distinct sides one for the public and the other exclusively for VVIPs, offering the latest in luxury collections. This side also contains a restaurant. Fortunately, today, only Jin, J-Hope, and a few of their bodyguards are present, with minimal staff.

As J-Hope walks away, he wears his sunglasses, not wanting to take any risks even with the area seemingly empty. He then stops, turns back to Jin, and says, "You really are handsome."

Jin looks at him through the mirror and breaks into a smile. They fight, but it only strengthens their bond. They love to tease each other, and they all know it.

"And..." J-Hope doesn't continue.

Jin asks, "And what?

'Beautiful' too"J-Hope replied and leaves. Jin stands there, speechless for a while. Beautiful. It's not just a word in this society, it's a tag, a label strong enough to define a gender.

Some past memories flash before Jin's eyes in 4x speed. His eyes unintentionally well up with tears before he playfully hits himself on the head and mutters, "Jin... no more."...

Jin smiles at his reflection, then takes off the jacket he's wearing and heads toward the men's section to find more clothes. He's focused on folding the jacket and putting on his mask as quickly as possible. But then he bumps into something—a giant something. Before he can fall, two strong, masculine arms grab him. The stranger pulls him to his chest, and Jin can feel the person's fast heartbeat. He looks up to see the person's face...

Namjoon pov

After I made sure my baby bear was settled in the boardroom, I headed to one of my favorite malls, the S³ Mall, for my meeting.

Whenever I'm in this country, I make sure to have all my meetings here. The facilities are incredible—half of the space is reserved for a select group of people.

Most of the time, it's pretty empty, which is great because celebrities and athletes can walk around without worrying about fans. And their restaurant? Amazing. I especially love the strawberry milkshake they serve.

Once the meeting was over, I decided to check out the clothes section. I needed a new outfit for the gala tonight, a big event organized by Adriana, one of my business partners and the president's sister.

Yoongi is coming with me, and I'm also bringing my baby bear. He needs to start building connections, especially now that he's the president of Caprica.

I sent a quick message to Yoongi, asking him to meet me at the mall to help me shop. He can be a bit lazy and annoying, but his fashion sense is unbeatable.

I slipped my phone into my pocket, but before I could look up and walk, I bumped into a soft, big ball of cotton. He was about to fall, and my heart raced. With lightning speed, I grabbed him by the waist.

God, he was so soft, so fragile.  I felt like a hulk, even with just my six-pack abs.

Author- ( Just...... six pack abs sirrrrr🙀 ?just ....????)

He pulled away to look at me, and in that moment, I lost my senses in this beauty..

Author - god ... He is looking soo innocent 😭 and beautiful

Readers -😡🤜🔪🔪

Author - ***cough cough ..** sorry...handsome...🥹👍🥲🥹😍

Seok pov ..

God... is he a man or a Hulk? But why the hell is he so handsome? Oh God, now I'm afraid he's definitely going to take on the World wide handsome tag. ..

.Butttt waitttttttttttt a minuteeeeeeee......Why does he feel so attractive? .... Dumb ass , don't think nonsense

Kim Seok-jin, you are the perfect man that girls desire."

"Are you okay, pretty little boy?" Namjoon said in a lost voice.

Seok nodded, but the words slowly registered in his mind. His ears stood up straight, and his upper lip pulled back in a scowl. "'Pretty little boy,' who are you calling that, huh?! I... I am Worldwide Handsome, you know!"he said in his signature sharp voice.

Namjoon came to his senses, but his hand remained on Seok's waist. With a slight smile, he said in a low voice, "Yes, I know you are Kim Seokjin, a member of the top music boy group."

Seok looked at him, his eyes narrowed. "Then why did you call me 'pretty little boy,?" he asked.

Namjoon smiled. "Because I'm still holding you, and you still have my shirt grabbed like a little baby boy," he said.

Seok tightened his jaw, avoided eye contact, and extracted himself from Namjoon's grasp. "I... I'm sorry, Mr. I didn't see you coming."

Namjoon smiled and said in a teasing voice, "So, sassy Seokjin knows how to apologize?"

Seok's eyes narrowed. "What do you mean by 'knows how to apologize,? Yes, I'm sassy, but I'm not so insensitive that I won't own up to my faults."

Namjoon's smile grew wider, and he looked down to hide his dimples. Nothing, however, went unseen by Kim Seokjin. He noticed that the man wasn't just attractive , his Voice was deeply affecting his heart. That calm, teasing voice was a threat to his composure. He had met thousands of people, but no one had ever had this kind of effect on him.

You're exactly how you are on TV and in interviews," Namjoon said with a smile.

Seokjin, feeling a little happy for a reason he couldn't name, responded, "So... are you a fan?"

Namjoon nodded. "Not a die-hard fan, but an admirer of yours," he said, his voice deep as he looked into Seok's eyes.

Seokjin met his gaze, then his expression returned to normal. "But my brother and best friend are crazy about you guys."

"You have a brother, too?" Seokjin asked.

Namjoon nodded, a proud expression on his face. "Yeah, you might know him... the president of Caprica, Kim Taehyung. And myself Kim Namjoon"

Seok's eyes widened in shock. "You ..u are .. Ki ..Kim Namjoon?" he asked, his voice full of disbelief.

Namjoon nodded slowly. "Yeah, it's me."

"Namjoon, leaning closer to Seok, asked in a low voice, 'So... you remember my name, pretty little baby boy?'"

"Seok gulped. His heart was pounding so loudly he was sure Namjoon could hear it."

"Namjoon smiled and said, 'Relax.... Your secret is safe with me...... Always.'"

Namjoon smiled and headed toward the clothes section. Seok stared at the spot where Namjoon had been standing just moments ago. Ten years... it had been ten years. Still, some vivid images of that moment were clear in his mind...

He snapped back to reality when a hand landed on his shoulder. He recoiled in fear and let out an instant scream.

"OAOHHHHHHH!"

The other person shrieked in response, leaping back. "What the hell, God!

"Hobby, you scared me!!!! ," Seok said, trying to catch his breath as Hoseok patted his own chest.

"Aish, you oldie, you scared me!" Hoseok shot back. "Seriously, who screams like that?"

Seok pulled a face. "What, should I have used a higher note?"

"Aish, can't you be a little less sassy?" Jung Ho said.

"Can't you be a little less annoying? God, I miss my Kookie baby," Seok groaned. "What's my baby even doing in that boring meeting? I'm scared they both successfully lied about why we didn't go..

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The meeting dragged on for three straight hours. Throughout the entire time, Jungkook couldn't focus; his attention was constantly pulled away by Taehyung.

The man sitting across from him refused to meet his eyes for even a single second, a baffling fact that only intensified Jungkook's curiosity.

At the very end of the meeting, the host and President of Adriana said, "I hope the points are almost clear and all the countries will follow this rule. And now, the most important thing. is the Presidents of Kapora, Yoon Soe, and Caprica, Kim Taehyung.

It has been 10 years since the war between your two countries. At that time, the President of Caprica was Choi Minhu. The war created many problems at that time—destruction and rumors. As Mr. Kim Taehyung is a new President—it has almost been 2 years that you have been in the President position at such a young age

—I hope that your guidance and your new thinking process will not lead to any kind of tension between the two countries.

I suggest you both work on the same project to strengthen your bonds together. It will be helpful both for the country and also globally, and will spread a universal brotherhood."

Yoon Soe, flashed a fake sweet smile. "Ah, President, you know how much I love peace," he began. "If the President of Caprica this time is intelligent and cooperative enough, we won't face a war situation or suffer problems like the last time. But I am concerned, as he is so young, about his capacity to handle politics..." His expression and tone were clearly designed to both warn and mock Taehyung.

Jungkook stared down at the Yoon Soe...his jaw clenched unknowingly.

But Taehyung was no ordinary 23 Year-old. He is a tiger.

Taehyung returned the smile, his expression cool and captivating. "Oh, of course,  the  President Yoon Soe," he said smoothly. "I don't know about intelligence, but I assure you, I am very cooperative. If you decide to start something with my country, I will commit hundred and ten % of my energy to involve myself fully in the action. You know how we early  mid 20s young men are..... super active and aggressive.. "

Taehyung 's answer made Jungkook smirk, as if to say, "That's my boy."

He thought

***This pretty little baby boy, with both his beautiful face and his profound words, can create a deep effect in people's minds." ***

Yoon-seo gritted his teeth and smiled unwillingly.

The President of Adriana smiled and said, "Okay, okay, fine. So, I think now we should call off this meeting and go for lunch. And I'm also inviting all of the members to my sister's party, especially you, Mr. Kim Taehyung."

Kim Taehyung smiled and nodded.

The President of Adriana looked at Jungkook and said again, "And Jungkook, and Jimin, if Seokjin and Jung Hoseok are okay now, please tell them to come to the party at 9 PM. I hope they'll be arriving here on their private jet at 7 PM from now. I will be really happy if they come and fill that party with their charms after all, you are the best music group in the world right now."

Jimin thought " How can I tell him they're just too lazy to attend this kind of party? And they're here already... I hope they're secure with proper protection. God knows what will happen if the President of Adriana finds out they're in his country but still didn't come because of the boring discussion."