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last perfomance

"What will happen when this is over?" I sighed.

"When what is over?" Jimin questioned and pulled me into him.

I was laying on a couch in the makeup room just before their last concert and thought about things as Jimin entered the room. He laid down next to me and snuggled into me. The warm feeling of his body next to mine was soothing itself.

"The concert Jimin." I unintentionally snarled and added, "I'm sorry."

"Don't worry about it." He said and snuggled his head into my neck, "What's gonna happen is gonna happen. We'll have to wait and see." He uttered.

His words made no sense in my head. 'we'll have to wait and see'. I can't wait!

"What about us?" I said after a short silence.

"What about us?" Jimin questioned stupidly. He lifted himself on his elbow to look down at me.

"I mean like, you're a celebrity and I'm... I'm me." I sighed, looking to the side, not able to look in his eyes, "We can't be together." I said.

Jimin put his index to my chin, lifting my head and eyes to look at him, "And who says that?" He smirked.

"The world." I sighed, still in despair.

A short, but nice silence hit as Jimin tugged some hair behind my ear and cupped my cheek. I sighed and let my head sink into his hand, looking up at his eyes again.

"I won't let you go." He assured and I teared up a bit, "I promise." He added and a slight smile made its way to my face.

"There's that smile I adore." He said teasingly and I hid my face in his chest, enjoying the chuckle from his lips that somehow made my worries disappear for a short moment.

"Jimin? Stage in 10 minutes!" Someone shouted from the hallway outside the door.

Jimin got up from the couch and checked himself in the mirror before turning around, "I'll see you afterwards." He said and hurried out the room.

Searching through my bag for some body spray, I found something else. A Cooky headband I had worn to the first concert. I sat on the floor with the hairband in my hand, contemplating whether to put it on or leave it in the bag.

"I'd like the Cooky one please." I said eagerly to the woman in the stand.

I bought it and put it on immediately. Jeosu laughed at my excitement, while Anna and Hyungi got in line to buy one too. Jeosu gave them a judging look.

"What?" They both said from behind the queue.

"You said you were too broke to buy any of that." Jeosu said directed at Anna.

"And you have so much stuff already." She added this time directed to Hyungi.

Hyungi and Anna ignored her and I couldn't help but laugh as Jeosu caved in and got in line with them.

Ugh, I miss those girls.

I sat down on the floor, leaning against a wall, enjoying the last live concert from not only my idols, but now also my friends. I had left the Cooky headband, not wanting Jimin or Jungkook to cause a scene or something. I knew Jungkook would get too stuck up about it and Jimin would probably get jealous.

Looking at the boys, knowing that I would soon leave them made me feel down.

"Cheers." Jhope said and we all raised our glasses.