Chapter 18 - We Meet Again

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Will it end like the dream he had?
That bad dream?
She'll leave him.
She already did.
Maybe...
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Third person's pov

"You know the famous GOT7?" He asked.

"Who are they?" She questioned.

"They are a KPOP boy group, 7 members. You'll get to meet them later." He replied, organising his paper work.

"Oh... But you won't be with me..." She has no interest in them, which makes him pleased.

"It's going to be fine, babe. Trust me. They are nice guys. It's just a dinner with them on behalf of me. Please?" He pleaded.

"Okay..." She agreed.

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Yugyeom's pov

"Is he going to be there?" I pondered.

"What are you thinking?" JB plops onto the couch.

"Oh nothing. Where are the others?" I divert his attention away.

"Coming down soon, I guess. You know them, they are slow." JB fishes out his phone to play.

A while later, we gather in the car and drove off to the designated venue. It's an event hosted by y/n's dad. I'm glad that he still remembers me, even though she's gone.

"Present yourselves well. Don't do embarrassing stuff, especially Jackson and BamBam. Watch out for the media as well." JB gives out orders.

"Ayy, not fair! What about Yugyeom?" Jackson points at me.

"He knows how to control himself better. Look where we are going and think why." JB muttered.

"Oh I forgot... Sorry..." Jackson shuts up.

Fixing our tuxedos, we step out of the vehicle, entering the huge lobby with pride. It's an honour to be here, at an exquisite place. Everywhere is packed with the media and reporters. Our manager and some guards help us to get in. While walking, we smile at the cameras, waving a little to be polite. A staff at the receptionist area assists us to the conference hall. He push the door open, holding it for us to enter. Inside is magnificent, luxurious and glorious. Every decoration is unique, complementing the colours of the carpeted flooring and walls. People dressed in smart suits and gorgeous dresses are scattered everywhere, chatting here and there. The moment some reporters spot us, they ran towards us, giving us interviews. We kindly answered their questions and excused ourselves. JB is great at handling such things, with the help of JinYoung. We surround our designated table, with waiters serving us some food. Munching quietly, I begin to observe the people around us. They are enjoying their time here, moving along to the soft music.

However, someone caught my eye. That girl. She's in the crowd, talking to someone. I knew that I needed a closer look.

"Erm... I met someone I know, excuse me for a minute." I leave the table.

"Wait-" Without waiting for them to speak, I walk further.

As I walk past some people, I move my head to catch a glimpse of her from the gaps of people. Just when I'm about to reach her, she left the table so quickly, vanishing from my sight.

"W-" I was about to shout 'wait' when someone covered my mouth.

"I knew it's going to happen. Come back." It's the leader.

Obeying him, I follow him back to our table, turning my head around a few times to see if she's still there. I almost got her!

"What were you thinking? The media is everywhere! I thought you can behave yourself!" JB scolded me softly.

"Told ya." Jackson rolled his eyes.

"None of you are going anywhere alone, understand?" He instructed.

"But, I thought-" I tried to defend myself.

"No, she's not y/n. Wake up!" JB said firmly, shutting me up.

I hesitantly agreed to his orders. It's partly my fault too, I know. For the rest of the event, it went on successfully without any mistakes. Our leader was so worried that we might cause some huge news that might bring us down. We felt responsible for our actions too, so we watch ourselves carefully.

We exit the area, heading to our vehicle with our chauffeur waiting for us inside.

*ding*

Before we step in, a message come in.

'Hey, how's life without her?'

Again? This anonymous person again?

"Who the hell are you? Show yourself!" I replied back.

'get in the car and we'll talk later.'

"He's watching me?" I observe the whole place, trying to look for any suspicious character.

"What's wrong? Get in." Youngjae taps on my shoulder.

"Okay hyung." I answered.

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Time past by and there's no message from him. Even if I text him, he never replies.

"What the hell?" I spoke out loud.

"Huh?" All of them look at me.

"N-Nothing." I rush up to my room.

'I was waiting for you to be alone.'

Finally, he texted.

"Speak up, who are you?"

'Someone special.'

"Don't fucking kid me."

'Chill boy. I just want to have some fun.'

"Don't waste my time, hurry up."

'I like how anxious you are, it excites me.'

"I'm going to block you if you keep this up."

'Fine fine, relax. Back to the question, how's life without your loved one?'

"What's your agenda for asking that question?"

'Oh it's nothing, just worrying about you.'

"Who are you to worry about me?"

'You know me and I know you.'

"We know each other? How??"

'Before the full moon rises.'

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