Foreign dream

Chapter 6

Aecha's P.O.V.
"Stop glaring at me Ha-neul!"I pleaded.

"How can I not glare at you when all you have in your drawers and closet are dance clothes?!" She yelled.
Ha-neul is one of my co-workers. She's a stylist and friend of mine. Ever since the guys told us I would accompany them to MAMA, she's been overly excited while I stress the life out of me. It is true that I don't have much clothes that aren't dance related, but I never go out so it's pretty normal to me.
"We have to go shopping!" She happily expressed as she shook me forcefully.
"What?! No, no, no, no, no! Me? Buy clothes? It's almost impossible!" I answered back.
Of course, she said impossible wasn't in her vocabulary as she threw clothes at me.
"A skirt? I didn't even know I had a skirt." A confused look on my face as I dressed myself in a black skirt, black shirt, and, you guessed it, black knee-high boots. I accesoriezed my outfit with a pair of sunglasses, a mask, and a hat before she dragged me out of my house right to her car.

To:Hobi
Oppa~
From:Hobi
What do you want Ash? You only call me oppa if you want me to save your ass from something. Not that I mind ;)
To:Hobi
HAN IS TAKING ME SHOPPING. HELP. T^T
From:Hobi
Let me guess..No fancy dresses for next week :(
To:Hobi
Yeah..
From:Hobi
She'll help yah sooooo Oppa won't save you today.
To:Hobi
I hate you.
From:Hobi
You don't~ Bye~

I sighed angrily as we drove off.

Hoseok's P.O.V.
I tied my bowtie and sighed nervously.

"Are you alright Hobi?" Jin asked entering my room. "Wait, I'll help you fix that." He added while redoing my tie.

"Do you think Ash will like it hyung?" I wondered.

"The award show or your look?"Jin questioned.

"Both?" I answered nervously."It's her first time at one of these and.. I'll ask her tonight.. I hope she'll say yes..." I added.

"Of course she will Hobi! Now, don't think that and finish getting ready. We leave in 5 minutes." He chuckled as he left me alone in my room again.

Aecha's P.O.V.
I coughed at the amount of powder sprinkled on my face.
"Gotta suffer to be even prettier Aecha~" Ha-neul hummed as she carefully applied makeup on my face.

"I'm not an Idol Han! I don't need all this." I complained in BTS' backstage room before the boys arrived. They performed at MAMA tonight.
"Just stand still Ash. I don't want to burn you with the curling iron. Maybe you aren't an Idol, but you can still feel like one tonight!" She cheerfully expressed.

I sighed and let her do what she wanted with me. I brought a tuxedo, but Han totally rejected the idea and forced me to wear the dress she chose for me.As I took a glance at the picture Hobi sent me earlier, his hair was newly dyed black again which accompanied his purplish red suit, black shirt and bowtie exquisitely.

"Your fairy godmother has finished her masterpiece!" She joyfully yelled. "What a cutie~" She added.

"Stoooop I'm really not-" She made me look at myself in the mirror, my hair was skillfully curled, my lips were of a bold burgundy colour. I was breathtaken by my appearance."You're amazing Han!" I cheered. I never really wore a formal dress before, but I was getting used to it.

"Now, now, thank me later. The boys are here~" She stated.

"What?!" I squealed getting out of the chair.

Hoseok's P.O.V.
"Hi, Ha-neul! Hi-..Noona?" Taehyungie said hesitantly.

I heard a faint, shy and embarrassed Hi guys.
I, myself, entered the room and stayed speechless for a moment. Her beauty was enhanced by her dark cherry lips and her skin tight black dress. Her curves were well dressed in her form fitting ensemble.
The first one to speak was Suga hyung.
"That's my vibe."He spoke giving her a gentle pat on the arm which only made Ash even more embarrassed and cute.

"Thanks.." She managed to mutter.

Jungkook suddenly pushed me in front on her."Say something to your best friend hyung!" He whispered.

"You look splendid tonight..Not that you're not pretty every other day! I mean- thanks for coming." I shuddered scratching my neck.

She giggled and faintly blushed."You're the one who invited me here.. Of course I would've come you idiot.."
She replied nervously.

Aecha's P.O.V
I sat in the audience while the boys sat with the other Idols in front of us. I was filled with stress and nervousness. I rubbed my slightly sweaty palms against my dress.
They've been dominating the MAMA tonight. I was extremely happy, but they were in nomination for one last award, the last one of the night, Best Dance. I glanced at Hobi that was further in front of me. He was as much on edge as I was. His fingers were crossed as the host was about to name the winning band. I closed my eyes and prayed.

Hoseok's P.O.V.
I saw Ash, eyes closed, probably praying. I smiled at her action while my heart raced. "And the award for best dance goes to....BTS!" The host yelled in his microphone.
We all gave eachother a half confused/half joyful look before getting up. All I could hear was her cheer, all I could see was her bright grin between her dark tinted plumped lips.
"J-hope, concentrate on where you're going or you'll fall." I thought, trying to shake her off my mind as we climbed up stage.
Namjoon screamed into the mic."ARMY! Thank you again so much for supporting us!" He glanced at me before he spoke again."For this prize, we have someone special to mention..and I'll let Hoseok the honour of thanking her."
He handed me the mic.

I gulped and expressed myself." Thank you RM.. This was an epic comeback and it wouldn't have been the same without our choreographer. She is the reason we are holding this prize. She worked so hard on these and it's an honour to have these made for us by you. Aecha L'Écuyer, thank you for teaching us not only your dance, but your values. This trophy is yours and yours only. Thank you all.." I managed to finish without crying as we left backstage.

Aecha's P.O.V.
As soon as I saw them up on stage, tears started to roll down on my cheeks.
When Hobi took the mic, I paid attention to everything he said and this made my tears pass to the waterfall level. Thank goodness my makeup was waterproof.

The award show finally over, I rushed backstage to meet back with my favorite team of dorks.
"Oh my gosh, you guys!" I yelled my joy into the whole room. I walked fast to them and hugged everyone, then stopped on front of Hobi the dance award in hand.
"I think this belongs to you." He lightly smiled, handing it to me.
I took it and put in on table before hugging him."This means so much to me! Thank you. Thank you. Thank you!"
I couldn't feel his arms around my back and remembered that my dress was backless. I laughed."You can wrap your hands Hobi. I'm totally fine with it."
As soon as I ended my sentence, I felt his embrace tighten.
"You realized your dream Ash.. You did it.." He whispered in my ear.

Hoseok's P.O.V.
It's the best time to ask her..
She's so happy and she has a beautiful white smile.
When we got out of eachother's embrace, I took the initiative and held her hands."Ash.. I'd like to ask you something".

"Sure, what is it?" She wondered, her amber eyes spakling.

"Well.. I wanted to know if-" My words got cut by her phone ringing.

"I'm so sorry, let me get that." She apologized letting her hands go out of my graps to answer."Hello? Yes, it's me. Yes? Yes. Is she- Yes.. I'm on my way." She looked at me apologetically."I really have to go."