Chapter 7: The tour
Finally, it was the morning of the tour. And damn, it was early. I woke up before six because our flight would be around nine. Luckily I packed everything last evening and put them ready to go. I only woke up, showered, put something on my face, and left.
So we're already at the airport. We're eating breakfast at the moment with the stuff. We have gone through the security and everything you need to do before the flight. Now we're just waiting for our flight to head off.
We always get some private area from the airport where we can be. It's one of the highlights of working with this crew. The guys can be in the piece, which they are now. Each of them is doing something they like.
''Once again, going to be away from home for weeks,'' Rosé sighed next to me. She has been doing that for quite a while now. We have been out of the country before but not this long. We're touring America and Europe at once. I'll miss home, but I bet this trip will be memorable.
''Yeah, but look at the bright sides, you can eat American food that you like,'' I laughed as she smacked my arm playfully.
I look at the guys for a while. Some were focusing on listening to music or just scrolling their phone. Some of them were calling their families or friends.
But when I looked at Yoongi, he was looking at me. It looked like he had been trying to get my attention for a while because as soon as I locked eyes with him, he gestured for me to move further.
At first, I was confused, but I stood up and walked out of the room with him.
''What's wrong? Did you forget something?'' I asked as we were out of others' ears. But Yoongi shook his head.
He looked kind of troubled and embarrassed. He didn't seem to get words out of his mouth, or he didn't know how.
''About the night at our house, when you helped to bring the youngest ones...'' He started.
I mentally gulped, and I could feel sweat forming in my body of nervousness. ''Did you tell anyone what happened in my room?'' He ended and looked at me.
Wait? Does he remember? Oh my god. I thought he was drunk and wouldn't remember anything. What do I do now? I can't just say: ''Yeah, I didn't,'' which I didn't, but the whole situation is still rolling in my head, and I can't get it out.
So I just shook my head at him. ''No, I thought you were just drunk, and I didn't want to make you uncomfortable,'' I answered. He nodded, but there was still something on his head.
''It was nothing okay, forget all about it. I was drunk, and I don't know what got into me. I'm sorry,'' Yoongi apologized. I'd be lying if I said that didn't hurt. I nodded, and he walked back to the guys.
It's not like I have feelings for him. We have worked for many years, and I grew to like him. We are good friends and nothing more. We even couldn't be more.
And that made me sad. Yoongi is a nice guy. Warm-hearted even though he might not look like that from the outside. But throughout the years, he has been helping me as well.
I once remember when I messed up with some outfit thing. I had lost many things regarding Yoongi's outfit. I started to panick at the concert because he was about to perform ''First Love'' soon and I didn't find what I needed. I was afraid I might get fired for being so clumsy and forgetful.
But Yoongi made me calm down. He assured me that it was okay if some jewel was missing. He didn't care.
He appreciates all the effort I put into him, even those jewels, but he made me think it wasn't the end of the world. And if I got in trouble, he was there to help me.
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