MS. INTERPRETER

S E V E N T E E N

SEONG BIN'S POV-

We had reached Las Vegas and were heading towards our own assigned rooms. Sara was provided with a separate room everywhere we stayed; she indeed is a queen.

I heard Ji hun screaming and running behind me while walking through the corridor of the 23rd floor of the luxurious hotel we were staying in.

"Hyung!!"

"Hyung, wait up!"

"Yea?" I turned back to see him.

"Hyung, what did you wanna say earlier?" He asked innocently.

"What?" I furrowed my brows when he shifted his eyes from right to the left of his sockets, trying to say something.

"Oh...Okay. What about the Chinese Whisper thing?" I finally understood what he was trying to say, after many unsuccessful attempts while he simply nodded. I earlier whispered into his ear that I would talk to him later about one thing I had noticed about Sara but for that, he had to keep quiet.

"Look, if you've said what you've said, you can't take it back now. But, you can surely mend it." I continued when he listened like a good kid.

"If she just pushed you and left and didn't kiss back... then...." I paused, taking in his reaction.

"Then what, hyung?" His level of curiosity was ever increasing.

"Then....... maybe ...she...s-she..." I shuttered. "-doesn't.....l-like you back. "

"Why the hell won't she like me back?" He blurted out, frustrated.

"What the heck man! I don't know. Maybe she has her reasons?!" I sighed.

"Ahh...." He exhaled in frustration. " Fine...w-whatever."

"Ji hun-a, don't worry. It's not gonna turn out like the last time." I patted his shoulders.

"But hyung-"He put his head down in disappointment.

"That's not gonna happen. You're not going to think about-" I tilted my head contemplating whether to say it or not. "-whatever happened before this." I told him with a sense of reassurance, "Sara's different, hmm?"

..

SARA's POV-

The second last concert which was held in Allegiant Stadium was finally over and we'd finally get to attend the fashion week the day after it.

I was really excited to come across new people from different places and countries, talk to them in their languages, interpret and even have much more fun.

Walking down the corridor towards the green room; sole motto of finding the boys when they disappeared after the concert, I was vibing to 'Nothing Without You' by The Weeknd which was my all time favorite.

"Sara"

"Tsk..tsk.."

I removed the airpod from my right ear to listen when my sixth sense signaled that someone was calling me.

"Tsk...Tsk..."

"Here...."

I searched to my right and then left; back and then front but saw nobody around. It was weird; the sound that came from nowhere and the place was rather a bit shady.

I put on my airpods again, thinking that it was just like a hallucination kind of thing and began walking, ignoring everything around, when I was pulled by the arm.

I couldn't let go of the tight grip that pinned me to the door after locking it. And then, he immediately locked his eyes with mine. Yes. HIS. I couldn't believe it either.