Chapter 22

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Suga's POV

    "May I ask, why?" The brown haired interrupted.

      It was a almost a blackout for few seconds but I opened my mouth. My subconscious stared speaking, "Because Kpop has always been an important part of my life." These words just came from the bottom of my heart. I don't remember where I've read them but this sounds familiar. "My bias group BTS, has taught me more life lessons than my school. The variety and depth of lyrics are my top source of inspiration. I want my art to be as inspiring as the songs I hear. K-pop has motivated me through my ups and downs and I'm grateful to that." I looked at their unsatisfactory expressions. "Maybe you would like to hear some."

           I pulled out Serah's cellphone hoping to find some good songs. This is my only chance. Hope this goes well.

           I tapped the play button looking into the confused eyes of the interviewers. The second verse of "In the mood of love" started playing. She was listening to this the last time I guess. It is quite embarrassing hearing my own song, though. I can see their dull faces turn into empathy. In the mood of love is a song I have put much efforts into, which they did love. They were smiling emotionally throughout the slow rap.

          The song ended, I turned it off. Both of them looked at each other. The brown haired spoke again, "That was a  awesome song." His lips curved into a grin for the first time this hour.

          "We are glad that you have a great taste of music and your art shows it all." The older smiled to me.

           "So, um-does she get an admission?" Serah's mom questioned.

         What? But Serah said that the admission was already confirmed. Did she lie to me?

Serah's POV

We are only half an hour away from the show. I performed well at the stage practice we had earlier, but it was empty then. My level of confidence is decreasing as I am looking at screen in backstage.

            The stage seems more huge now. The amount of people waiting with excited eyes. Yoongi is counting on me. I have to do this. I tried to calm down.

           Taehyung went on the stage as I stood behind the stage. I was after him and nervousness has already started eating me.
         
          Stigma was getting over. The staff directed me to come closer to the stage. A microphone was handed to me and the ear piece was fitted.

             Few more seconds and and Taehyung exited the stage. I was signed to enter and I somehow did.  I walked to the middle of the stage and stood there. The bright lights made my cornea contract.

          I gulped and pulled my mic towards my mouth. The beat started playing hinting me start. But guess what, I was stage fright and froze at the spot. I don't even remember if I was breathing or not. The lights on the audience were dim but they were enough for me to approximate the massive number of fans present there. They screaming to their highest pitch which made sweat to death.

         "Yoongi, what are doing?" The producer spoke in my ear piece. But I couldn't even open my mouth.

          I didn't move a muscle and stood simply waiting to run from everything. That is when my vision started  to blur. I was not feeling anything. My throat was dry. I was sweating more than the Nigeria.

            I was about to blackout to another world when I heard something. "Min Yoongi! Min Yoongi! Min Yoongi!" The fanchants echoed in my ears.

              I blinked my eyes, a couple of times and pulled out the ear piece, letting it hang on my shoulder.

             This is what I needed. I will perform today no matter what. Just for all these army bombs  swaying the for me.

       I stated the first verse and the crowd screamed. They sang along with me at some points and I knew I wasn't alone in this. I could never go wrong with the support of such dedicated fans. I gestured every line as Yoongi would do. There were sweet butterflies in my stomach whenever the fans raised their screams. The song ended and the screams continued till the end. Min Yoongi! Min Yoongi! They chanted again. They love Yoongi, I felt it in the air. I stood there listening to the most melodious voices for few some seconds before leaving. My eyes were teary.

           I stepped out of the stage to the backside. The staff brought towels and water bottles for me.

           "Hyung, that was lit." Taehyung commented.

          I smiled at him as I whipped my tears. This is going to be the best memory of my life forever. The fan-chants and all the screaming is still ringing in my ears, on loop. I took a water bottle and sat on a chair near the table-fan. I whipped off the sweat and sipped some water. My heart was pumping fast recollecting the scenario.

           I drank some more water when my phone buzzed. It was text.

Yoongi: I'm waiting for you outside.

I hopped off the chair and ran towards the exit. "Hyung, I'll be right back." I told Jin before leaving who was waiting for his turn.

         I ran towards the main gate. I saw Yoongi outside the gate looking at me with a wide grin. I ran more faster and fell for a hug.

         Suddenly there was a extremely loud thunder. But I didn't pay any attention to it. Yoongi hugged me back and it grew tighter as I closed my eyes.

           "Serah?" He whispered in a horse. I opened my eyes and broke the hug. He stood tall towering over me with a confused look. 

            I finally, replied "Did it-? Are we-? Is it a dream?" I don't believe this. Did it finally happen. Was the wait over? But how?

           "Yes. We are back Serah! WE SWAPPED BACK!" Yoongi declared as he pulled me into a hug again. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders.

          He soon pulled away and stared into my eyes. His eyes are so beautiful. His face is so perfect. His pink lips were attracting me in.

          Yoongi looked at my lips too. He tilted his head a bit and leaned forward. One more inch and his lips finally touched mine. He pressed in and sucked on my lower lip. His warm lips rubbed against mine. I kissed him back. He tastes so good, I never want to stop. This feeling is so nice.

          It started raining, the water hit out bodies but it didn't matter anymore. I was in a trance which didn't seem to break by any means. Yoongi traced his one hand on my back and other my waist. His hand on my wet shirt sent chills through me. My both hands resting on his shoulder. He pulled more closer leaving absolute zero space between us.

          His tongue asked for an entrance and I parted my lips. We were soon exploring each other's. I clenched my fist in his wet hair. The kiss was getting deeper and we were out of control.

         "Hyung!!" I heard someone and pushed away Yoongi with a jerk. It was Hoseok, running towards us with an umbrella in his hand. He breathe heavily "I was searching for you all over and you are here making out with Serah?!!" I blushed, but more in embarrassment.

        "Wait." Hoseok said with a quit surprised tone. "You guys were kissing? That means you swapped back. Thank God!" He exclaimed.

        I was completely speechless thinking if I heard it right. Maybe its the rain. I'm sure its not what I heard.

         "All this time, you knew about this?" Yoongi asked in shock.

        "Hyung, I can explain."

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An apology to the minors, who cringed at the kiss. I got carried away with that 😂.

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