Chapter 1. Concert
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"Heavens—this is crazy." You're in awe. Complete awe. Shoulders dropped and eyes fixed on the screen. "I hate..." you can barely form words, "–hate how I'm not one of them." You're talking about the crowd cheering with the army bomb as Namjoon reaches out, his hand clasping theirs.
The ache of not being there, not being able to feel that moment first-hand, it's unbearable.
"That should be me holdin' your hands—that should be me makin' you laugh–" Your friend Skye sings with pain stringing her heart. Her fist resting on her heart and her back lying on the bed. Her eyes shut and desperation was evident in her voice.
A pillow gets thrown on Skye to shut her, her voice cutting mid-song. "He's giving the ending meant—shut your busted radio for god's sake–" Woori, your other friend does the deed. One thing about Woori is never disturb her when she's focused on something. Especially when it is BTS.
"It's okay." You pat on her shoulders and Skye shifts her head on your lap, eyes now on the television as she hugs the pillow thrown on her. Is too immersed to even get mad at her.
"Just speak for yourself, find your name and find your voice, by speaking for yourself" Namjoon finishes his ending ment. Smiles with his dimples appearing on both of his cheeks. His words reaching to all of your hearts. The audience screams and throws up. Him sweetly looking at them acting like total crackers and waving in tiny after finishing his speech.
Jiwoo gasps and gets on her knees in bed. Her eyes dropped on another member behind. Her voice barely above a whisper, "Yo—look at Jungkook." Everyone's eyes shift on Jungkook who goes to hug teary Namjoon as his emotions are bear open too. His bunny smile radiant. Pure affection reaching everyone's chest. The cool breeze rustles softly, turning this moment into a cinematic moment.
"God–they're making me all emotional." Skye mumbles, her lips twitching, she was a crybaby, always crying whenever they got teary-eyed. "His eyes I swear. Just look at his eyes." She pulls out her phone and takes simultaneous clicks of him.
You sigh with your heart full of warmth, now watch Jimin coming towards them bunch and embrace them in a big hug. His arms barely cover them as a whole. His head does that little tilt when he rests his cheek on Jungkook's shoulder. Taehyung from the other side spotted them that moment and running towards them with a smile so wide and sweet you'd die. He crashes into them and a peal of laughter erupts through them.
"My phone's charging is so low but hell do I even care—" Skye has taken her position very close to the television. Not being able to get over them. Whereas Woori is holding everything in her to wrestle down Skye who's now sticking her nose up the television.
A few seconds later Skye initially rushes to pick up her charger and then is when she misses Jimin spotting the camera. Smiling at it. Looking at it as if he's directly staring into your soul. You got goosebumps on your skin.
He pulls the camera closer, his nose almost bopping against the screen, lips full. His fingers wiping the invisible tears on his cheeks. His lips murmuring, "Hey, no tears—we'll be back soon, okay?"
And everyone in the room dies. Woori stands on her feet. Hands clutched on her temples. She's looking down at you now. "We cannot repeat the same mistake this time, Y/n."
You get what she's trying to say.
"We're literally in the same country as them and yet—we couldn't get the tickets." She's mad, she should be anyway, "It's really really irritating at this point."
You give her a small pout. "I know, Woo." Call her to sit beside you, tap the bed space next to you, "C'mere." And she flops down beside you. Sad.
You two are staring at the screen. Jiwoo comes and hugs you from behind. Her arms hovering around your neck, and her chin resting on top of your head, "You understand how we all have literally left our homes to attend the concert only to stay over at this hotel because the seats ran out, right?"
Giving her a press on her wrists you nod. "Camila, make sure you stand in line at least two hours earlier."
Camila, another friend of yours who's pretty depressed and sitting in one corner because of not attending the concert groans in exhaustion. "That's a very big lesson learnt. Do not tell me otherwise."
Skye comes back in a hurry and catches Hobi and Jungkook leaning down the closing wall waving their final goodbye. She bawls. You all sniffing tears with napkins. If only you'd been early on buying tickets, you all could've been there with them instead of having to stay at a hotel and watching them through the screen.
"Next time, Camila." Woori turns behind her shoulders, hope in her eyes, "Let's make it."
"We will." She gives her word.
Skye who's now left her phone on charging comfortably folds her legs and sits upright. Eyes now at you. "I wonder when's the next concert. It's gonna be super long and I hate how I live far away."
Woori agrees, "Same." She grabs the pillow and suddenly Skye flinches until Woori pauses, resists her laugh, "I'm not punching you cutie, don't worry."
"I can never see what's coming next, at least from you." Skye watches Woori stuffing her face in her pillow. Jiwoo stretched her arms and grunted. "I need food, now." She flops herself down on the bed and Camila gags, "I'm so depressed I don't even want to eat."
"It happens, don't stress too much." You tap her shoulder as your other friend Zui comes from the room next hall. "The concert ended." She presses her lips. "Let's get something to eat early–in case they show up on Weverse Live."
"Ah right, live." Jiwoo gets up, "If that starts we can never even move. Let's get the food upstairs at least." She suggests as she gets off the bed and you follow her too, "Let me come with you too."
Skye also gets ready to get out the bed. Grabs her camera. "Lemme come along, I gotta make the vlog for today too."
Camila lies down on the bed, "How many people from your vlog will be watching us being all crazy again?" Skye goes into thoughts and counts, "Probably a few lakhs."
Woori is bewildered, "Few lakhs?"
"Yes."
"Crazy."
"Shall we get food now?"
"I gotta change clothes." Zui grunts, gets into her room changes her concert shirt and wears something casual. A loose t shirt on shorts. Slippers on. Whereas you and Skye are too lazy to change. Just wear slippers on the already worn dresses.
Woori, Camila and Jiwoo decide to clean up the messy room as you, Skye and Zui decide to get the food trays for everyone from dinner provided downstairs.
"I can hang the camera around my neck while carrying if that's fine?" Skye asks as she gets busy adjusting a few things in her camera. You show no disapproval, neither does Zui. You two agree and leave the room.
Skye fixes her hair and starts recording, you and Zui walking side by side. "Annyong chingus!" She jokes, laughs, cringes by herself, winks at the camera. "Kidding, evening cuties." Waves at the camera, "Apparently the seats for the BTS seats have sold out and we couldn't get any. Next time." She pouts, next angles the camera at you and Zui who smile vividly and wave at it before she takes back the camera to herself.
"We're going to have dinner, hopefully, we have ramen." She smiles, wishes for ramen and until you've gotten down you've found ramen and lots of cup noodles displayed on the table for tonight.
"Ramen lessgo!" She cuts the camera and sighs, "I'm so hungry." She hangs her camera in her neck and rests her back against the wall. You giggle, "You're using all of your energy into this." And grab one of the empty trays nearby as Zui takes one for herself too.
Skye skips the food and goes towards the railing with a hanging chandelier. It was super pretty. The chandelier goes down to the lobby downstairs and it creates a very beautiful ambivalence.
She shuts her one eye and angles her camera up to take the picture until suddenly there are suddenly lots of
Security guards gather at the entrance when a few Tesla cars pull up.
"Hey," Skye calls for you two, "Look at this." She watches you two come to see what's happening. The trays left unattended.
"Oh, that looks suspicious." You peek to see what's up but no one is getting out of the car. "Did something happen downstairs?" Zui hangs her hands on the railing, tired, "It looks like as if some celebrities have pulled up."
You rest your chin on your folded arms, "What if it's BTS?" Joke and they smile, "You wish." It was too delusional anyway.
They huff, Skye, taking the camera off her neck and trying to take a clip of it. "Well, at least I'll have some good content." She angles it up to capture and the headlights of all cars shut off.
"Yo—I think they're getting off." You try looking who's coming out, hands-on railing, Zui lazily waiting, she's just hungry.
The door of the first car opens and a leg gets off first.
You frown.
Zui stands upright as another leg gets off.
"Those pair of legs..." Before you could even complete, the person gets out of the car. Your heart running 100km per hour. Blood drains off your body completely.
"Jesus." Zui is stumbling backwards. Can't believe what is presented before her eyes.
The door is now completely opened and he finally gets out of the car. Pushes his hair back. Eyes doe. Smile so charming you feel you've descended to heaven.
"Jungkook."
The next man, wearing a black leather jacket, a brown cap and loose baggy denim below, comes out. He takes off his cap to let loose his hair. The boxy heart-shaped smile is now visible to every being.
"Taehyung..."
"Huh?" Skye can't see anyone from her side, "What are you blabbering?" She's got her camera angled but can't see shit. Until two buff bodies enter the building. Her eyes betray her is what she thinks. Can't load her brain.
They're all now coming in. Their laughs echoing in the lobby. Smiles were exchanged amongst them. Their bright aura in the building. It was too too too enticing to not miss.
Skye is paused. Her hands are slippery. "Is that..." her arms lower down so her eyes can clearly open to see what's up and what she sees happens to be unrealistic. "—BTS?"
As soon as she glances at you and Zui, the camera slips from her grasp and drops through the chandeliers shaking it entirely and dropping with a big thud on the floor, shattering near Taehyung's feet.
All seven heads look up immediately, surprised.
Although in time you've pushed everyone back in, hiding yourselves from anyone spotting you three. "Holy fuck—"
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"WHO'S UP THERE!" The voice of security guards in unison flinches you three. You don't even have a few minutes to load it in your brain until the security guards have already taken the stairs to check upstairs as to what had occurred.
"F-fuck—run!" Zui is pushing you and Skye together by the collar to the washrooms as you blindly follow. Panicked. "But wait—why are we running?" You ask, breathlessly as Zui gets you into the washrooms. Sweat covering her forehead
She stands wide-eyed, "A camera fell on them, Y/n." She is serious, "Imagine if they assume us as seasangs."
You stare at her, "Us running away itself is worse." And Zui stares back at you, "... but we already ran away."
"Exactly."
"Crap." She crouches down. Hands on her forehead.
"–Shit I hear someone coming." Skye curses, gets up and tries getting further inside with you all only to realize it's a men's washroom. You three exchange panicked glances before rushing into closed washrooms.
Zui ends up in one whereas you and Skye end up sharing another one. Skye has gotten her palm covering her mouth. Her breath is uneven.
"Yah! Check those paparazzi in the girls' washroom, they must be hiding in there!" You can hear their echo and Skye has gotten worse. Her face only turned paler and paler.
Dropping her hands down she gapes, her eyebrows knitted, "They think I'm a damn paparazzi." Her statement has no life in it. She calls herself a culprit after this all. Regrets. Regrets dropping the camera. Although you understand how anyone in her situation could've done worse.
You try to calm her, tell her even if they find something, surely, they'll know it was accidental. "We don't have anything illegal, to be honest." You try to comfort her. Honestly, it was okay.
She calms after listening to that. "Maybe."
Determined to leave after hearing silence, you touch the door knob of the toilet only to pull it back at that instant when the main door of the washroom screeches open.
Skye and You see each other in surprise when the footsteps come inside. There are two people. Water in the sink starts to flow. They're washing hands.
"It's unacceptable."
You don't believe what you hear.
Skye mouthed, "Is that Taehyung?"
"I know, how much we think we're used to it, it just doesn't feel okay."
You whisper scream, "JIMIN??!" And Skye tightly shuts her lips, her head bopping stiffly. Both of you trying hard to hold your screams back.
"Oh–you are here?" A faint voice comes into the washroom. The water flows from the sink shutting entirely. "You're okay, right?"
Yoongi.
Skye is slapping the air. You are about to fall off on your knees.
"Yeah, thanks for asking." Taehyung sighs, his voice tired, "I can never get used to this stalking." He expresses his hatred. "They need to be taught a lesson."
You hear a pat. "Don't stress about it, they'll get caught eventually."
The situation kept going downhill. Sky pouts. Obviously feeling bad about it. It wasn't her fault too.
Suddenly Skye's eyes fall behind your back and she squeals silently, pushing you to the other side, "There's a lizard!" She murmurs as you thump your chest, exhaling air and tightly shutting your mouth.
"I'm gonna go to my room, pretty sure there's nothing to worry about," he chuckles, "Don't worry and sleep, they'll get what they deserve." You feel a shiver inside your spine hearing Yoongi's confidence through the door. The man doesn't joke around. It scares you.
Another sigh follows. "Alright," Taehyung gives in.
"See you all tomorrow." And you hear a pair of footsteps leave. Taehyung and Jimin are still here. A lizard lurking behind you too.
"What's on your schedule tomorrow anyways?" Jimin is most likely–you imagine looking in the mirror and fixing his hair. How bad you wish to—
"–hey-hey!" Skye grabs your shirt, "the lizard went next door!!!!" She is almost jumping on her feet. Next door. You take a pause. Zui was next door. The lizard too. They're not really on good terms with each other.
It was dangerous.
"Plans?" Taehyung hums, "I think we have to travel—" he gets startled as soon as a washroom door opens abruptly. A scream followed up. A female scream.
You shut your eyes tight. Skye gaping big.
Zui was out.
Game over.
"EEEEEEE A EEEEEE!" Zui is dusting off her palms on her shirt rigorously, screeching and bawling. "Uahhhh ewww!" She's too busy taking circles around herself until Taehyung and Jimin stare at her. Not a single move. They're trying to make some sense to this situation too.
After realizing there's no lizard Zui calms and drops her head low. Palms her knees. "I almost shitted my fuckin' pants for god—" she rises up to see two people she thought she'd never even get to see in her lifespan. "Oh," her mouth forms an 'o',' her legs stumbling forward and backwards, with a hesitant smug, she lets her instincts work, and salutes, "Hey nice weather right—wassup?"
"Excuse me????"
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