Chp.59<Mūnraitoaizu

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Meaning: Moonlight Eyes In Japanese

Elena's POV

I urged myself not to tear up a little bit when she said that.

I was useless....again. Why? I thought, gulping.

I took a deep breath, feeling my stress come off a bit. Right now, everyone was in the lounge after the concert that was so long and exhausting. But, thankfully, no problems. I felt pretty good for being a rookie at technology.

I had to muster my courage to go back out there and try not to cry because if I cried in front everybody, I'd be a weak person.

I walked out the bathroom and into the hallway, slowly and weakly walking though. I wondered why I was feeling so bottom-heavy as if I was being held by a chain. I ignored the feeling and entered the lounge, seeing everyone sprawled on the couches or just in chairs sleeping.

Rolling my eyes, I passed the members, counting each one though. Wait, where's Kookie? I thought worriedly, looking around. Calm down. Maybe he's just using the bathroom. I told myself, shaking my head.

I felt quite thirsty so I decided to go into a separate room with a table that had food on it. I didn't know what to call this room exactly. I approach the table but then see behind a window curtain that there's a shadowed figure outside the window. Batman?

I looked around and there's no one else here. They're all in the lounge. So, I walk to the window and see doorknobs. Oh, it's a balcony. I shrug and knock on it, but the person out there doesn't answer. I just then decide to walk out there with them, whoever it was.

Closing the balcony glass door behind me, a small gust of wind blows my hair up. I tuck it back and slowly begin towards the figure.

"Hello? Who's there?" I asked bravely, yet my voice shook.

They turn around and I see Jungkook's dimly lit face. His eyes had the moon's reflection in it though, and it made me stare in awe at him. Woah, he looks like a portrait. Well, of course, he does. But he's so handsome....

"Elena?" Jungkook says softly.

I then look closer into his eyes, seeing a clear crystal blob. Wait a minute.

"Have you....been crying?" I ask.

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