_"Tell me I wasn't the only one who witnessed that." Jiwoo mutters, her breath uneven, "Hope you saw what just happened."
"Yeah, you're not the only one." You say it out aloud. Have seen the unimaginable happen. It was obvious from the last night. The crowd slowly disperses outside as BTS leaves while you all remain in the hotel.
"Do not delude me." Skye has gotten what you all meant. Her brows furrowed, "He just glanced at all fans." She's coping with the fact that what she saw hadn't happened. Cause if it did, then she doesn't think she'll be able to survive it.
You press her hands clasping white on the balcony, "It's okay, Skye." You tell her, calm her chilly hands. "We cannot believe it either, but it has happened."
She drops her hands, cups her face in it and drops down on her feet. "I don't know, whatever. They left anyway."
Camila, standing next to her, crouches down. "We'll go to their concert next time. I promise." And you crouch down too, hug Skye and Camila as the rest others join you all. "Let's make it to their next concert."
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4 MONTHS LATER
"Did we get in?" Jiwoo is nervous, her fingers clutching the bed sheets tight. High anticipation in the air for the concert tickets everyone was buying.
Camila is too focused on the screen. Her brows tightly squinting, and she shushes everyone. "We're close."
You're sitting there waiting for it to happen. Buying concert tickets with money wasn't a hassle–each one of you was financially well off at getting your tickets. It was just that there were more people like you. More passionate people like you. Some freaks, too, who'd go to great lengths to just see them. The competition was too high. Too high.
It was everyone's first concert. Promises made to watch it together, and that's why you're all here. The last try didn't go well, but at least you got to see them. All by luck. It was a funny yet memorable experience. Maybe if you all had to go back in time and change something about it, you would not dare do it.
"I hope, really, that we get in." Zui is sitting with her hands held together. She's sitting in a prayer position. "Please, God." She shuts her eyes tight. "I promise I will donate half of my monthly payment to charity." She makes a pact with the gods and prays very rigorously.
The rest laughs and joins her too.
It wasn't a teenage love thingy; being a fan of the K-pop group called BTS. Funny thing, none of you weren't teenagers even. It's something about the heart finding their home and it residing somewhere among the purple lights of them.
It wasn't an easy ride. None of you had it easy. Each having a story of their own to find their magic shop and make it through. But that was a story for another day.
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FanfictionThe biggest mistake a kpop singer can do is fall for his fan. ... In the mesmerizing realm of K-pop, where fans are swept away by the charisma of their idols, you find yourself caught in the enchanting gaze of BTS, the embodiment of every fangirl's...