The Concert

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I was at the bathroom to fix myself up while in the middle of the concert. Why do I feel like my bias has been waiting for me? Why do I feel like he was looking at me all this time?

I shook my head. That can't be true anyway. There's like hundreds of people inside the arena so how can he stare at me?

I heard the music stop. I quickly fixed my bag and was about to head out when I realized the door was locked.

Shit.

I tried opening it a few more times. I knocked and shouted to see if someone can hear me. I heard the doors of the exit locked. I panicked. I tried opening the door over and over again. I was getting teared up.

I heard footsteps getting nearer and nearer so I grabbed this opportunity to shout as loud as I can.

"Help!" I shouted while banging the door. I heard the door unlocked and it opened. I looked up and saw him. I stood frozen.

"Gwenchanha?" he spoke. I was literally frozen in place. This only happened in my dreams and I thought it would stay that way.

My bias is right in front of me.

"Gwenchanha??" he asked once more. My tears flowed. I didn't know if I cried because my bias is infront of me or because I thought I would never get out.

I smiled at him. It seemed so realistic. I wiped my tears. My bias, the person I loved for 6 years and thought that I would never get to meet him this close.

Something urged me to hugged him. I hugged him tightly. I was crying and smiling at the same time. Instead of him pushing me away, he hugged me back.

I released him. He was smiling at me. My eyes were getting blurred because of my tears.

"I never thought that this would happen. Its been 6 years. 6 years hoping that this day would come. And it came true." I said. He wiped my tears with his hand. I was crying so much. I leaned closer to his ear and whispered "Saranghaeyo".

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