Out Of Love [BTS ff]

《 7 》

The line of fans snaked around the room, and we were lucky enough to just see the table where Bangtan members were going to be seated.

"2, 3, hello everyone we're BTS!" the 7 members shouted in unison. The fans waiting for them went crazy, waving fan merch and screaming. In shock, I ducked, hoping they wouldn't see me. No one seemed to notice me since they were too focused on the members.

"We just want to say thank you all for coming to see us, we will try our best to give you all an amazing performance tonight! Our fan event will now officially begin!" Rap Monster announced through the mic. Again, the fans began to scream. I used my fingers to plug in my ears as I stood up.

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We were close by to the members at this point, and Hye Jung wouldn't stop spouting about the little fantasies she had as a fangirl of BTS. "Like OMG, you know how Jungkook is from Busan?"

"Yeah," I replied uninterestedly. I know I sounded rude, but it's hard to not when you had to deal with it for like the past half an hour.

"Well you're from Busan, too, right?" I straightened my back and shifted my eyes. "So what if you saw him on the streets in the past and now when you meet him, you two will remember and something will spark, ahhhh. Hey, no fair why wasn't I from Busan?"

"I doubt that has ever happened. Even if it did, it's not like he'd remember me."

"Can I please get everyone's attention?" the crowd quieted to face RM, who was holding on to mic. "Uh, we sincerely apologize, but it looks like Jin will have to leave for a bit and might not be back until the concert." A chorus of "Aw's" and "It's okay!" followed the statement.

Alas, I was next in line to meet with Suga, who was the first BTS member fans get to encounter in this fan event. As I was waiting nervously for my turn, I overheard something that made my fangirl part of me nearly explode.

"Ah, did my pen run out of ink?" Jimin muttered.

"Aish, just take mine," Suga flicked his pen closer to Jimin and pulled out another one from his pocket. GAAAAAAAH YOONMIN!!!! MUST. NOT. RANDOMLY. FREAK. OUUUUTT!

"Ah, bye. Thank you!" Suga said to the fan. She seemed a bit older than me from the way she dressed and looked. Her hands were at her mouth and you could tell she was about to squeal. "Next!" Hye Jung nudged me and I stepped in front of Suga.

"H-Hello," I stuttered and kneeled in front of him. Damn, why does he have to be so good looking.

Suga smiled slightly and greeted me back. "Hey. Your name?"

"Uh, m-my name is..." I hesitated for a second and swallowed hard. "J- uh, Cheon Song Mi." Suga looked down at the paper he was writing on and started scribbling on it with his new pen. I could feel Hye Jung giving me an odd look, as if I was crazy, but I tried my best to ignore it.

My eyes started to squint and focused on Suga's cheekbone. I lowered my position until I was eyelevel with Suga, who was still scribbling on the paper. "Excuse me..." I said softly.

Suga looked up, surprised to find me looking at him so closely. "U-uhm."

"You have an eyelash right here," I whispered, pointing right under my eye.

"Ah, thank you," he responded, swatting the eyelash off his face. I giggled and grinned, causing a faint smile to grow on his face.

"I love all your work by the way, from your rapping to the lyrics and songs you create. I'm sure you hear that often but I just felt like I had to tell you. Your music seriously helped me get through a lot of tough times." I grinned, a light, rosy blush spreading on my cheeks.

"It wouldn't reach you if it wasn't for all the support of the fans." Suga smiled and handed me his signature. I bowed as I accepted it. His hand was in the air, waiting for a high five.

A confused expression that asked "wait, really?" was on my face. As if he understood it, Suga raised his eyebrows and glanced at his hand, then back at me. Reluctantly, I high fived him softly. My cheeks felt warm and I felt like I couldn't look him in the eye. I glanced down the table and saw fans taking selfies with the members.

"Um, do you think we can take a photo?" I asked, hesitatingly.

"Oh, yeah, of course," he sounded surprised and flattered. The sound of the chair against the floor was drowned out by the loud fans around us. I dug out my phone and held it out in front of us. I held the end where the button was, and Suga held the other end of my phone to keep it steady.

I was able to get 2 pictures with Suga before my turn was up. I thanked him again as I made my way to Jimin who was sitting there with a cheeky smile, twiddling his pen.

"Helloo~," I bowed and sat in front of him. I could hear Hye Jung talking to Suga on my left, squealing.

"Ah, hello. Can I get your name?" Jimin asked cheerfully.

"Uh, I'm Cheon Song Mi."

"Wahhhh that's such a cute name," he wailed while writing on a piece of paper. "Just like you."

I straightened up my back and sucked the inside of my cheeks. Jimin glanced up from the paper and winked at me. That's it. I'm done. Today is the day I die. I should just die right here so I don't have to meet with him. Yes, good plan.

When Jimin was done, he handed me the paper with his signature on it and I did my best to maintain a poker face as I thanked him. We had time to take a picture, too. He posed adorably, making me look even more like a potato. Then, I moved on to the next person.

Jung "cookie cannibal" Kook. I sighed and did my best to put on a charming smile.

"Ahhhhh! Omg Jungkookie oppa I love you so much you're so amazing and talented waaaaaaaaah!" I didn't dare shout it, but I said it loud enough to turn heads. Hye Jung looked at me surprised, and I nearly cringed and hid myself in embarrassment.

Jungkook glanced up, recognizing me immediately. He wore a smug expression and nodded, teasing me with his eyes. Little cat ears dressed his head, hiding his evil.

"Hello," I bowed slightly and bit the inside of my cheek.

"Hello. What's your name?" he asked me, but he started writing on the paper. I placed my hand on top of his, looking at him sternly in the eye.

I smiled awkwardly. "I'm Cheon Song Mi," I said. With that, I slowly drew my hand back.

Jungkook looked down the table, then back at me with a nod. I leaned in a tiny bit closer to Jungkook as he wrote on the paper.

"Can you actually tell that it's me? I don't look any... different? At all?" I whispered. I could tell Jungkook was just smiling mischieviously.

"Why? Is there someone you want to avoid?" I nearly whacked him in the head, but instead I just tightened my hand into a fist and grinned.

"I didn't want to use the tickets you gave. It was just that it was my friend's birthday. Okay? So, no, I didn't come to entertain you. And did you really have to give me 2 tickets?"

Jungkook stood and I backed away, biting my lip. You could tell he was trying to hold in his laughter. "I wanted to see you."

My expressoon softened. I looked at him in wonder as a bright smile dressed his face. "Would you like to take a picture?" he asked

I gave him an oh-why-did-you-have-to-do-this grin and nodded reluctantly. I hesitated, then handed the phone to him.

After being "tortured" by Jungkook, I was met with a man who had bangs that was in his eyes a bit. He was wearing a cute cat ear headband that matched Jungkook's and a small smile. In a low voice that made me forget how to breathe, he cheerfully greeted, "Helloooo~!"

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A/N:

AHHHHHH!! This book has been getting do much love so far and idek why, but thank you so much guys!!!! It makes me feel guilty for not uploading enough, but I'll try. I swear school is gonna be the end of me T^T.

Again, thank y'all for everything!!! Eeek I'm so excited to continue the story now lol