Amber Liu (o.s & s.s)

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You sat in the airport patiently, waiting for your flight to be called. You sighed again and rested your head on your knees. You've been waiting for hours and you were exhausted. This had been your second scheduled flight because the first had been canceled due to the weather. You sat alone in the unpopulated airport. A lot of people had been here, but many have left giving up hopes of their flights happening anytime soon.

You laid back in your chair, realizing that you still had two hours before your flight. You breathed heavily and closed your eyes. But, moments later, you heard someone sit beside you. You open your eyes to see a... Guy? Maybe? Sit in the seat beside you. They had sunglasses and a black hoodie on, masking their identity. "Do you mind if I sit here?" The person asked. The voice become clear as a feminine one. You mentally slapped yourself for your mistake. "No, you're fine. Hiding from someone?" You asked. "Yeah... Crazy fans." She said, and chuckled. The voice sounded oddly familiar. She laid back in the chair and laid her head back, making herself comfortable. "So, where are you headed?" She asked. "My home in Korea." I said.

She looked over at you and smiled. "Korea, huh?" She asked, "What's your flight number?" "It was 23, but it's now 56." You said. "Really? So is mine!" She said, and sat up excitedly. You smiled and began to have hope to have someone to talk to during the long flight. "What's your name?" She asked. "(Y/n), what's yours?" You said. "That's a very lovely name and, my name is Amber Liu." She said. Your breath clinched in your chest. You were talking to your KPOP idol and most defiantly your KPOP girl crush. Amber was an extreme inspiration to you and you had wished millions of times to be able to see her. Now, here you are, talking to her.

She smiled, probably realizing the excitement on your face. "Are you a fan?" She asked. You nodded your head fast. "Y-you're... You're one of my idols and I've wanted to met you for a while." You said, trying to seem calm. She smiled and took a piece of paper out of her bag. She wrote something on it and gave it to you. "Please, try your hardest not to share that with anyone. I'm not really supposed to do this but you seem very nice and I'd love to get to know you better." She said. You looked at what the paper said. It was a bunch of numbers, enough to be a phone number. You smiled and felt overwhelmed. "I'll have to go soon. My manager is probably looking for me and stuff. I don't feel like getting a lecture again." She said. You smiled and gave a small chuckle.

She looked at you with amusement. "Before you go," you said, "Can we get a picture? Please?" You hoped your highest for the answer to be yes. "Sure. I'd love to get a picture." She said. You pulled out your phone and opened your camera. You two took about three. In the first, you both just smiled causally. In the second, you two did a silly pose and a silly face. In the third, she put her arm around you and moved your head into her should. And, in the fourth, she kissed your cheek. After taking the pictures, she insisted that it was time for her to finally leave. You were saddened but you were going to be able to talk to her soon. You exchanged goodbyes and parted.

This, was the beginning to a beautiful relationship.