Celebrity Love
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The concert started.
The hairdresser completed her last touches of my hair. I smoothed it slightly, staring at my reflection in the mirror.
I practised smiling, imagined the feeling to be on stage. I heard the booming sounds of the audio, playing the introduction video. I smiled and gave J-hope a hi-five.
Time to shine.
The crowd screamed as we entered. Lights and banners were waving frantically about everywhere. The venue was full of life.
Rapmonster started to speak. Girls pushed forward, screeching our names.
"Jimin!" "Look here! Jimin Oppa!" "I love you, Jimin!" I smiled.
"Are you ready?!" Rapmonster yelled. Thousands of screamings replied in excitement.
The lights dimmed as we got to our positions. I scanned the crowd and watched as girls lost their minds shrieking.
I focused on a Jimin banner. The banner was simple. Just black and white. The owner of the banner stood at the front row, staring up, making direct eye contact.
She gave a little wave and put her thumbs up. My heart skipped a beat.
She was beautiful.
We got into our formation. The music blared out and we started our cheography. The girl smiled and bobbed her head to the beat. She's cute...
Boy In Luv came on. I smiled. This is perfect. I took out my rose and made a performance out of it. Finally, I threw the rose towards girl.
Surprised, she took the flower and looked at me with big eyes.
My heart soared the rest of the night.
After the performance, I grabbed my manager and told him about the girl. "Bwo?" Manger Hyung laughed and accepted my request.
I couldn't stop thinking about her.
The girl sat inside our van with my manager. I entered the van happily.
"So uh. I noticed you during the performance and I was wondering...can I get your number?"
The girl was shocked. Her eyes shook as she processed the information. "So-so you want my number?"
She took out her phone slowly and passed it to me. I called my phone.
"What's you name?" I asked.
"(Y/N)..."
"So (Y/N) do you want to go out with me?" I questioned worridly. "I know this is going fast but as soon as I saw you, I felt a connection..."
She clutched the banner nervously. "Calm down, there's no need to be nervous." I reassured her.
Staring into my eyes, she replied, "Jimin Oppa...as much I like you, I don't know if this right...you're an idol and I'm...I'm just a fan..."
"It's okay...I'm just...let's be friends first...?" The girl smiled and nodded.
- 1 month later -
I picked up my phone.
"Hey babe. How are you doing?"
"I'm great! Are you having fun in LA?" I could hear BTS' songs playing in the background. "Are you blaring our songs again?" I laughed.
She laughed as well. "What? I'm a fan."
"Of course, and who's you bias" I smirked.
"Awww...that's kinda hard to decide...maybe Tae-"
"Yah!" I shouted into the phone.
"Kidding!" I could hear her laughter. Happy vibes shivered throughout me. I loved her. She loved me.
Nobody knows we're dating other than the BTS members. They all accept her and don't mind the relationship. She even stays at the dorm with us.
Worry filled me. What if others find out? That would be a problem if fans find out. It would be big news. BTS would lose popularity. But I love her her...and ARMYs as well.
I clearly remembered viscious rumours of Jungkook's scandal. It wasn't even real and fans were all over the place crying. If it was real? I don't even want to imagine the situation.
Sometimes I regret making the choice of asking her out. It would put her in with such a big risk.
I checked my phone as I pondered over my phone.
Shit.
The most recent news article was out. BTS JIMIN DATING! WHO IS HIS MYSTERIOUS GIRLFRIEND? CHECK OUT THEIR DATE!
Immediately, I called (Y/N). "Yah, are you okay?" I asked. She sniffed and replied in a croaky voice, "Yeah, I'm okay."
"You're not. Are you crying?"
"N-n-no..."
*silence
"I'm sorry, I'll head back to Korea soon, wait for me."
She sniffed and mumbled, "You know I love you, right?
"Yes babe, I know..."
- Korea -
"Ahhh you guys shouldv'e been more careful! We're gonna lose so many fans! This isn't going to settle any soon!" Rapmon hyung continued to rant on.
I couldn't look at any of them straight in the eye. I felt so guilty. Taehyung put his arms around my shoulders and squeezed it.
"It will be okay. How is (Y/N)? Did you go see her?" he asked.
I sighed heavily, "I tried to go find her but her house was surrounded by reporters and fans.
I glanced outside. Fans and reporters waited outside. "I should confront them." I stood up. "I will take responsibility."
"Are you crazy? The fans are gonna rip you apart! If you say something wrong, your career will be over! BTS will be over! And it will be all your fault!" Suga hyung yelled.
I slumped back down. How is (Y/N) going? How is she feeling? Is she okay? I'm such a coward...
I have to do it.
I stood up again and left the room, ignoring the protests of my members. I need to protect (Y/N). Why? Because I love her.
Reporters swarmed around me. I gave them a wide grin and prepared myself for their attack of questions.
"Who's this girl?"
"Are you really dating her?"
"How long have you had this relationship going?"
"Can we have an interview?"
"The girl...she's my girlfriend. For privacy, I cannot reveal her information...yet...unless people start to accept her. We've been dating for a month now. We love each other very much. I am incredibly sorry to my fans and to everyone that expected more from me." I took a deep breath.
Cameras flashed around me. "To be honest, I wasn't going to date...like ever. But this girl...she was different...a different species. She was kind, beautiful, intelligent. She changed my perspective of life...I was going through a hard time...it was her who picked me up. I really hope you will accept her existence as my girlfriend."
Fans from the back suddenly yelled out. "We ship it! It's a new otp!"
Smiling, I posed for the camera, when out of nowhere, she appeared. Gasping in surprise I said, "(Y/N)? What are you doing here?"
Her eyes glistened with tears as she smiled and kissed me.
Yes, in front of all those cameras. All the fans cheered and cooed at her actions. "Unnie! You're cute!"
She let go of me and waved at the group of fans who called her.
She looked at me and whispered in my ear, "You're a keeper", before leaning in for another kiss.
