The only thing I could do was look around right? He wasn't talking to me was he just now?? "Mee??" I asked while having my eyes wide open.
He nodded and smiled like a cute little puppy. "Let's go?"
I was lost, I've never been soo confused in my whole life.
"GO! NOW!" Shouted Mina by yet squealing again.
The handsome guy looked at me silently while waiting for me to clench onto his hand. So I did, and all I could see was his expression full of joy. I looked back at Mina while she murmured "Fighting!" while jumping around in her seat.
To be honest I think this day turned out to be quite successful.
He has been holding my hand tightly all along till we reached the mini staircase. We were about to go up the stage when Mark asked me "Can you jump?"
"Bwo?" I didn't really understand what he meant until he pointed at the little fence on the stairs which was meant to keep away the sasaengs away from the idols. He was still staring at me, it made me fluster a little bit but i still managed to answer "I'll try." I said with a blushing face.
He climbed over the barrier without having the need to use any excessive strength. After showing off he had a broad smile on his face. "You... You need some help?"
"Umm..." I lacked words. I was standing there like a full pledged idiot who didn't even know how to talk anymore.
"I will help... Come here." He extended his hands to me awaiting for me to finally reach out to him. I came closer and put my hands on his shoulders while he wrapped his 'round my waist in order to get me on the other side.
Everything was going alright, he slightly lifted me into the air while the words "Jump" came out of his mouth. So I did...
*THUMP*
Both of us fell on the staircase. (That has happened because my foot got stuck and caused me fall on top of the idol.) Aishh I'm soo clumsy....
"Ughh..." He moaned while trying to understand what has happened. "Are you alright?" He looked at me with his dark brown eyes, when he noticed i was lying on top of him with his hands wrapped around my body to keep it safe during the fall.
He was turning red.
After I noticed the awkward we're in, I pulled away from him straight away which lead to me hitting my head on the hard and cold metal frame of the barrier. "Auchh...." I murmured while rubbing the back of my head with my hand. At the same time Mark sat up, and chuckled because of my silly expression.
"Hey, what happened?" Mark seemed rather so worried, he started holding my hand as I looked for the right words to answer his interrogation.
"Umm... I-I banged my head on the m-metal." My voice was shivering I don't even know why.
"Hehh" He laughed. "I saw that, but how did we manage to fall?" He seemed to be quite curious about it, but you could already know the answer to that just by looking at my face.
"I-I don't-t know" I lied and tried to hide the shame and embarrassment I felt by having my head down.
The guy had somewhat a grin on his face as he put his hand onto my chin in order to have a direct eye contact. His long, slim fingers put my head to face his eye level. I could clearly see he was enjoying it.
"Hope you're not hurt or anything." I felt like he was trying to tease me a little and afterwards bit his lip to make me even more flustered.
Before I could even answer his question, we heard loud noises coming from the crowd - shouting Mark's name."MARKUU OPPAA!" Later on a camera was aiming at us which transferred everything to the big screens in the arena. It's a good thing you could only see the top bits of our heads 'cuz of the position camera was in.
We stood up right away after looking at the screen. Mark hasn't let go off my hand and was stiff tightly clenching it in his own. We risen up the stairs onto the stage, on which we could already see all of the members standing waiting only for us with their lucky fans. We lined up together with the rest of the guys; I was standing behind Mark the whole time. Jackson got ready and took the mic closer to his mouth. He spoke in English again.
"The seven lucky fans are already pick out and standing on the stage" Wang turned around and glared at all of us with a wide smirk on his face. "And they all won.... Free backstage passes and opportunities to talk to us face to face after we finish our performance." All of the girls started jumping around and squealing while hugged each other in order to congratulate them, all of them, all except me... I just stood there with a brought smile on my face still having a thought of embarrassment wondering in my mind.
Here came the lady, giving us a backstage pass each. All of us thanked her sincerely. It seemed the whole stage was wreathed in smiles.
The she took us to wait in the waiting area till GOT7 finish their show. It looked cosy. The walls were grey, it made me smile because it was my favourite colour. There was also a black coffee table and a dark coloured couch next to it which seemed to be either grey or black. The room was decorated with posters of multiple idols, and they all looked flawless. A flat-screen TV was also in the same room to see what was going on the stage.
After the office woman had left the girls giggled, ran up to me and attacked my with tons of questions. The last one was the most important in my opinion - "Do you want to come and see the rooms boys are staying in with us??"
I was very straightforward and answered them straight away. "No offence, but I came here to enjoy the show."
"Aghh, you're no fun!" Answered one of the girls while heading off to the hallway. The others followed after giving me 'the looks'.
I chuckled. It was quite funny if you think about it more precisely. All them girls trying to get noticed and when they finally do they run away and seek adventures like little dongsaengs.
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Some time has already passed...
The members had said their goodbyes to the IGOT7's and wished them all the best also told them to head home carefully. Everything was about to be over.
GOT7 had arrived at the room I was waiting in... All ALONE...
(Everyone's talking in Korean from this point in the story.)
"Yah. Where are the others?" Asked Jinyoung while looking around the room.
"Well... They left to walk around this place." I answered while nervously playing around with my skirts material.
"Why have you stayed then?" Questioned Mark. All the members were talking the seats in the room while still having their eyes on me. Awaiting...
"I wanted to see the end of your performance..."
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Lucky Fan (GOT7 fanfiction)
FanfictionMy bestfriend is obsessed with GOT7 and guess WHAT?? I guess I got slightly involved in their personal lives... Well as long as it doesn't harm anyone, it might be quite fun....