His Butterfly

Chapter 39

 "So you have a special unheard song to perform tonight right?" The MC asked the boys. 

"Yes, it is for a very special person to us. If you all heard about the girl that was involved in the accident at our concert in the states, this is for her. She came back to Korea with us and is now our Makeup artist. Ren this is for you, would you please join us on stage?" Rap Monster answered the MC and Jimin walked to go get me. 

My face was red, if I would have known I was going to be on national T.V. I would have dressed better. 

"She didn't know she was supposed to come on stage." Rap Monster explained and Jimin led me on stage. The lights turned off and the boys go into formation. The melody started and it sounded really nice. 

"amugeotdo saenggakhaji ma neon amu maldo kkeonaejido ma geunyang naege useojwo." Jungkook started and I watched in amazement. The song was really beautiful and I teared up listening to it. 

They ended with them in a formation of a Butterfly and pink confetti rained from the ceiling. I smiled and the boys smiled and engulfed me into a hug on stage. 

Out of nowhere I was grabbed by the waist and spun around. The next moment happened in that cheesy slow mo way, I saw Taehyung and he smiled at me and leaned forward. I closed my eyes and his lips landed on mine. I smiled and kissed him back and the crowd got louder. 

He let go of me and I ran off the the side of the stage where I was before. I can't believe he did that, that he did that on television! Oh my god. What is wrong with us. 

I can't wait until my-and it happened. My social media blew up, my back pocket it going berserk with notifications and because it is set on vibrate my butt is slowly going numb. 

I grabbed my phone and tried to get to my notifications before my phone actually breaks, I quickly shut off my social media notifications and placed my phone back into my pocket. 

GOT7 went on to perform and BTS went to go change into their respectful award suits. That means I have to go change their makeup. I ran back to the back room and quickly set to work on getting the makeup off, they changed clothes, and then I put makeup back on them. 

Quick process, no room for error. My face was still burning from embarrassment but I just powered through it. 

"BTS fighting!" I yelled again to the boys and they went to find their seats. The staff had to stay in the back and we watched from the tv back there. Everybody questioned me and I did my best to answer them, sometimes having to use my translator. Everyone was happy for the both of us and we went on watching the awards.