| Yoongi | 

Weeks later, the time in between flew. 

It had almost been three months. 

I barely had enough time to check my phone and went inactive on Weverse for a bit. 

We had a concert in less than a few days, so we were preparing for it. 

I glanced at my phone to check the time, when a text from Yeona suddenly buzzed. 

Wifey: Are you busy?

Me: Yeah. Why?

Wifey: Just wanted to wish
you and the guys good luck
for the show!🥰🥰

Me: Thanks, baby.
Love you x

Wifey: Love you, too 
xx 

I smiled and tucked my phone away into my bag, before zipping it and boarding the bus with the members. 

Tiredly, I rested my head against the window and took a seat next to Hobi who was scrolling through Weverse and reading some of the messages. 

I closed my eyes for a second and fell into the world of dreams.

| Yeona |

"Mi-Mi, do you have the tickets for the show?" I asked, packing our things for the concert. 

"Huh? Yeah they're here," she responded, waving the tickets in the air, while lookiong back in the mirror and applying her eye liner. 

"Cool. We still have a couple of hours. Should we order something from out?" 

Yeojin walked out from the bathroom, dressed in her outfit of black ripped jeans and a powdery purple cami over a black turtleneck. Her hair was wrapped in a towel, as she pulled on her socks. 

"You look cute, Ji-ah~," Seonmi cooed, putting in her earrings. 

"I heard talk about food. Should we order burgers?" 

"Sure. I just wanted to ask, we're still incognito, right? The boys don't know we're coming?" 

"Of course they don't. I think Tae thinks I'm mad at him. I've been ignoring his messages and he keeps sending the baby eyes emojis," she said, a disheartened look on her face as she showed us her phone.  

"Aww, that's cute, though," I said, trying out some of Seonmi's bomber jackets. 

"Hey, Mi-Mi, which jacket looks better?" I asked, modelling both of them. 

The first one was an oversized, black jacket, which had embroidery on the back, of two koi fish circling each other - one was blue and the other was purple. Ornamental stars, stitched in silver, lilac and periwinkle were scattered in between. It looked like something of a galaxy, the fish floating amongst it.

The second was velvet, also oversized. It was dark purple, with a circular silver zipper. It was bare, apart from the small cat embroidery on the right sleeve and a meow in the speech bubble stitched above it. 

"Both of them look cute, but I think you should wear the cat one for Yoongi," Seonmi said, looking my outfit down. 

I wore black acid wash jeans, with a white v-neck blouse, and a simple velvet choker, the purple jacket going over the outfit. 

Seonmi rocked her Gucci tee and tucked it into her high waisted leather slacks. She wore a black turtleneck underneath and finished off her look with a gold necklace. 

We ordered our food, ate and then we were on a train to the venue for the boys concert. 

It had been far too long since we'd seen them last and this was the perfect opportunity. 

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| Yoongi | 

"Final outfit check! You're on in five minutes, five minutes guys!" someone shouted. I quickly scurried to the stage door, one of the assistants rushed over to check my mic. My stylist came through, dabbing on some lip balm and giving a final ruffle of my hair before we walked onto stage. 

And the ocean sparkled once more. 

In all their glory, our ARMYs were shaking their ARMY bombs, screaming our names. 

This was the euphoric feeling I lived for. 

The thrill running in my veins while the crowd chanted the lyrics along with us. The stadium was full of erupting cheers, igniting an undeniable feeling of ecstasy that crept into my heart. Sweat pouring along my face and arms, I smiled. 

I sat down on the edge of the stage, running my hand through my hair, Jungkook coming to hug me from behind. We scanned the crowd, seeing all the beautiful faces. Such a diverse crowd of so many skin colours, unique qualities and features. It made my heart buzz. 

Then I heard someone shout my name. 

A voice I recognised. 

And accompanying it, a face that would always catch my attention, even  in such a huge crowd. 

And there she was, her eyes glowing with excitement. 

My smile widened, as I gave her a little wave. 

She waved back, curling her arm over her head in a heart motion, to which I copied, making the fans go wild. 

A purple jacket flew in my direction, my hands instantly reaching out to it in the air. 

It had a little cat embellished on the arm. 

And it smelt like Yeona. 

I found her eyes in the crowd, and slipped the jacket over my stage outfit. 

It felt like my performance was better, because I knew...

That she would be watching. 

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When the show ended, I ran out to see if I could catch Yeona before I headed back to the dorm. 

But I couldn't. She'd already left. 

Damn it.

As fast as I could, I slipped out of my clothes and into my comfy ones, heading to the bus with the members. 

I needed to see her. 

I had missed her so much. 

When we reached the dorm, everyone was exhausted. Jimin was relaxing his feet in ice, a bathrobe over his form, while he threw his head back. 

Jungkook had made himself and the members coffee. 

I was going to head out when all the members fell asleep. I went to my bedroom and closed the door, pulling out Yeona's jacket from my rucksack. I smiled, then started to get ready to go and see her. 

Closing the door shut with a soft click, I stuffed my phone into my pocket and tip-toed to the door...

When I found Jungkook and Taehyung acting suspicious. 

"What are you two doing here?" 

"N-nothing. We were just going out for air." 

"Dressed like that?" I said, seeing Jungkook's hair slicked back, leather jacket over a high neck black shirt, and Taehyung wearing a loose black and white shirt with a bandana. 

"We-"

"I was going to take-"

"The trash-" 

Taehyung made a face, and nodded. 

"Yeah the trash." 

"We have no trash, Jin took it out this morning."

"Ah...right..."

I stared between them, while them fumbled for excuses. 

"We're going to see the girls," Taehyung blurted out. 

"...Yeah..." Jungkook said, looking down. 

"Oh cool, so am I. Be back before the company makes any riff raff about it," I said, pushing past them and walking down the hallway. 

Finally reaching Seonmi's place, I rang  the doorbell, and straightened my collar. 

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| Yeona | 

Who could that be at this hour?