Please Don't Go

Concert

I woke up the next morning dazed, even wondering if it was a dream, but I turned on my phone and saw Jungkook had already sent the ticket to me. So I just hung out with my BFF in the morning, and then started getting ready at about 3. I put on a black oversized hoodie over a pair of short shorts. Black timberlands completed the look.

I arrived at the concert place and showed my ticket to a staff member who led me inside. The arena was empty because I was about 3 hours early, but the boys were practicing on stage and I watched them for a while. They were dancing to I NEED U.

The song finished and I started clapping. They looked around, confused, but then Jungkook spotted me and yelled, "Y/N! YOU'RE HERE!" while running towards me and pulling me into a hug.

"Hi, Kookie," I smiled and waved at the other members. "Hi, Oppas!" Jungkook and I walked to the edge of the stage where the boys were. "Ahh, Worldwide Beauty!" Jin recognized me. "I told you, Y/N!" Taehyung said. I laughed.

I watched them practice a bit more, then went out to get them some drinks. Jungkook came with me. We arrived at Starbucks, him wearing a mask so he wouldn't get recognized. We ordered the drinks, and when we picked them up, the waitress said, "You guys are such a cute couple!"

I started, "We're not--" "Thank you," Jungkook interrupted, and pulled me away. "Why did she think we were a couple?" "Look at what we're wearing," I looked. He was wearing a black hoodie, black pants, and black timberlands just like I was. We both burst out laughing.

Before the concert, right as they were about to go on stage, I hugged Jungkook. He had to sing a song solo at this concert, and I knew he was a bit nervous. So I bounced up and kissed him on the cheek as he blushed. "For good luck,"

I watched their concert from the front row, waving my army bomb as I nodded along to the music. I admired Jungkook, loving how happy he was on stage and how passionate he was about his career. He really was an amazing person. 

After the concert, the boys drove me home, and my best friend picked me up downstairs. She smiled when she saw Jungkook hug me goodbye, then pulled me upstairs with her. "Girl, you've got it bad." "Got what bad?" "A big ol' crush,"

"Y/F/N, we're just friends!" "Oh yeah? How often do idols put their phone numbers down just so they can see someone again?"

She had a point, but I was sure he wouldn't fall in love with an ordinary fangirl like me. Would he?