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Meaning: Best Night Ever? In Japanese

Elena's POV

"Wooooooh!" I screamed and shouted with Cheyenne. We were now in a stadium full of other screaming fans too, and I was excited because they were all Japanese and the songs were Japanese too. So I could understand them! Even though Cheyenne couldn't.

It took another two whole songs until BTS finally stopped to drink their cold-filled water bottles. I took that moment to calm my voice down. The members took a bit of time till they started talking, in which Namjoon talked the most. I felt a little weird when the other members talked because they would mostly say stuff in Korean, and the translator would talk. Either way, I listened. And I couldn't believe what I heard next.

"And now," V was talking now, taking in deep breaths in between. "I would like to say thank you to someone, who is a very dear friend. They're here today, and also with her friend. I want to thank both of them, and I know they can hear me. BTS, we love the both of you two! Also, one of those two sisters as well!"

I'm pretty sure my jaw dropped down all the way to my feet because I had a hard time closing it. I was pretty positive they were talking about me and Cheyenne, and Nana, which I was fine with. It's just, I didn't expect this....

I glanced over at Cheyenne, who looked as shocked as I was. I mean, I could understand why, but I'm pretty sure she was more (Jung)-shook than I was. I did catch a small little glitter from her eyes, and I'm pretty sure she was crying a bit. 

The BTS members smiled gleefully. Heck, even Suga was grinning a bit. They started looking at the crowd of fans, scanning everywhere, and I wondered why. But then, their eyes landed on us, and they winked and waved. 

DEAD.

After the concert, and me comforting Cheyenne even though I was mentally crying too, we didn't walk back to the front. Instead, we just snuck past the stage and into the back, so that we could speak with the staff. They let us in, only on behalf of the members, obviously. 

We then went towards the hairdresser room and I opened the door, seeing a blur of things before I blocked out.


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