Unexpected Week

Day 7. Last day

POV Bobby

My head hurt and I felt dizzy. From the light outside the window I could see it was already morning, I moved my head to the side and saw in the clock that it was 10am. Augh... I didn't drink that much but my head still hurts a lot. But noona, wah, noona can't hold alcohol. After 2 cans she was out doing a lot of stuff. She was funny. But, where is she? I moved, or tried to move since something prevented me from doing so. When I lifted my head I could see there was someone laying on my chest. I leaned my head to see and it was noona. My heart began to beat really fast. She was sleeping comfortably on my chest. Why are we like this? Think Ji Won, what happened last night?

Flashback

The movie we were watching ended around 10pm and we hadn't drank that much. So far just 2 cans of beer and contrary to what I thought I was still lucid. I turned to where noona was and I saw her... how to put it... happy? She was widely smiling. She suddenly got up and and turned the TV, then quickly turned to see me. Then I noticed she was already drunk.

- I got a good idea Bobby. Why don't we sing?

- Eh? Sing? But won't the neighbors be disturbed?

- Don't worry, not a sound will come out from here - she smiled and walked to her room and came out with a blue ipod in her hands - My favorite music is in here.

She connected the ipod to the speakers and pressed play. I was surprised, the music she says is her favorite was totally different from the one in her white ipod. I could see it was full of energy, she went jumping from one place to another singing and smiling; it was really fun. It was also surprising that she listened to music from different countries, I could recognize German, French, Spanish and Japanese music. Her japanese rock music was awesome, I sometimes enjoy this type of music but the one she had was just incredible, so full of emotions.

- I can't be the only one singing - she said while looking at me.

- I don't know any of the songs - I said. She then, walked again to the speakers and looked for some song.

- You surely know this one - said while pressing played.

I opened my eyes in awe. That was one of my songs, Bounce. She was moving to the beat of the song and invited me to stand up. I began to think about the image of her computer and wondered if she really was a fan from even before I got to her house. Then why did she hide it? I looked at her and she was just enjoying listening to the song. Slowly I picked the pace and began to rap. She turned to me and just kept staring at me. I, for some reason, rapped as if I was in a live. I wanted to give my all for my only audience. She clapped when I finished.

- Why do you have this song? - I asked taking advantage of the situation, her being drunk of course.

- Why you ask? I'm your fan, that's why - she smiled at me. Another song but this time from iKON played. At this point I didn't know what to do with the truth.

- A fan? Since when? - Will everything be the same when I know? But why do I worry about that?

- Hmm... since W.I.N... I was a fan of Team B.

- Since that time? - I was speechless. She had been a fan since 6 years ago. So that's the reason of the image. But then...

- If you knew me, why did you hide it? You helped me and lied to me? - More importantly, how do I feel about this? Am I angry? Dissapointed? Just surprised?

- Well, if we take it logically, where else would you go? You were half naked and didn't know anybody. Even if I was a fan and also taking into account the fact that I knew who you were ,I wouldn't just kick you out of my house. That's not correct. I'm not a bad person, after all. Besides, even if you weren't famous and all I would still help you.