Idea: Half of the concept in this chapter is suggested by Bultaorune_Fire

A concert. That's always the answer, right? Uncle Bang decided to have a concert to cool things off. Things do need cooling. It's not the same. . . . .I just hope they understand why I couldn't tell them. Most of them are not even talking to me. The only people that are talking to me are Jimin, Jungkook and Yoongi oppa. Others are just ignoring me whenever they can. 

"(Y/N, look up, please.)" Haru said. She's now my makeup artist. I have no idea what she's putting on my forehead, but it feels like water. 

I plug in my headphones to listen to the songs we're going to perform today. 

No More Dream 

Danger 

Boy in Luv 

I NEED U 

Run 

And many more. 

I felt someone shaking me awake. I rub my eyes and open them. Haru is look at me, her hair coming down to my face. 

"(Haru! Your hair!)" I exclaim. She notices that and steps back. "(Hehe, sorry. . . .Um, Namjoon Hyung wanted to let you know that the concert is going to start soon.)" she coughs "(If that's what you would call a concert.)"

I sigh. He's still not talking me. 

"(Y/N, are you here?)" someone asks. I turn around and find a well dressed man. Seojin. Finally he decides to make an appearance. That boy has been so busy that I hardly see him these days. Whenever I ask SS what's got him running around, he'll always answer with 'You don't know about it, Y/N/N. We staff do a lot of things for the idols.'  and then go on with a deep speech. 

"Yeah, in here." I answer. Seojin takes a seat and looks at me with boring eyes. "¿Sabes lo que está pasando? ¿Estás bien?" he asks. I nod. 

"Lo sé, Seo." 

Haru looks confused, considering that she doesn't speak Spanish.

"야! 난 당신이 무슨 말을하는지 이해하지 않습니다!" she exclaims. Seojin rolls his eyes at her and turn to me. 

"I'll leave you here. Good luck" He gives a slight nod and leaves the room. "(What was that about?)" Haru asks. I just tell her to stay off that subject for a while. 

She is a bit mad because I didn't tell her what's happening, but she let it slide. 

"Okay, (you're done!)" Haru says. I get up and look in the mirror. 

I'm looking good, I think. My sweat is coming down to my mouth so much that I can feel the salty water.

"Show time" 

🎵Time skip🎵

I felt unstoppable on stage. It was the best feeling ever! I can't believe I've never done this! Everyone looked so happy. 

"(Y/N!)" snapped me out of my small celebration. I look up and see Namjoon Oppa. He's....talking to me? 

"(Yes?)" I say in a small voice. He gives his head a slight nod, indicating that he needs to talk. 

Oh boy...