A New Day 2

Y/n's POV

"What about my job back home? And aren't I going to cost you money? I don't want to add to your stress sir." I ramble, taken aback at the manager's sudden suggestion. He chuckles at me lightly in a friendly manner. I am confused, aren't I too much trouble to look after? After all, I am just some random fan the boys happened to take a liking to.

"If you feel that bad about it, I can give you a few jobs to feel helpful." He states, his eyes alight with amusement at the unbelieving look in my eyes. This idea appeals to me, I can earn my keep this way. "Of course! That sounds great!" I pause remembering something.

"What about my stuff at my hotel?" I don't want to abandon everything I have left there, especially my favourite clothes and the merch I had received at the fan signing. Well, the idea of leaving any of my possessions behind doesn't make me feel very great to be honest.