Flirt | Park Jimin

7- Just How Much

So What

The concert was reaching its end. The boys and I exchanged our fancy, shiny clothing for a comfortable t-shirt and a pair of jeans. I added a beanie to complete my look though, can't be too simple either.

I always feel free during these final songs. The atmosphere is light, the goal simply being to spend these last minutes having fun with Army.

I stepped foot on that stage with the most genuine smile on my face, ready to absorb all the positive vibes and enjoy it all, not a care in the world.

Their enthusiasm was electric. Even Yoongi was acting like a dork, jumping on one leg and then the other, bending his little arms as he did his rap solo.

I couldn't hide my blush and giggled. He was so cute.

"We are, we are, we are, young and wild and free."

The arena was booming. As soon as the chorus hit, the crowd began to bounce, belting at the top of their lungs, and frantically shaking their Army bombs creating waves of purple light.

"OH, OH, OH, OH, OH, OH, OH, OH, OH, OH!"

We made our way to the front of the stage, screams escorting us. I was glad to see her jumping and dancing around with her friend, mouthing the words and bopping her head, clearly enjoying herself.

Joon and Tae were singing to the fans in her area and I happily joined in, singing directly at her.

"We are, we are, we are, young and wild and free."

The energy they were sending our way was exhilarating, exceeding all our expectations.

Apparently, the song slowing down was Tae and Jin's cue to have yet another gay moment on stage and sing lovingly to each other as they stared deeply into the others eyes.

I swear those two need to get a room.

I tried separating them by passing right in the middle of their little ogling session, because, you know, cockblocking is fun, but they kept pushing me out.

With one final shove, I made it through right when the chorus began once more and the confetti blew, making Armies ecstatic as their cheers flew through the roof, their voices blaring as they sang.

"OH, OH, OH, OH, OH, OH, OH, OH, OH, OH!"

I sang the first line of my solo, realizing only after that the music had stopped. The song was over.

Obviously, I didn't get the memo.

The members circled around me, laughing slightly when they noticed my mistake.

I kept singing anyway, fueled by Hobi's whoops of encouragement and finished that sh*t acapella, earning cheers and screams from Army.

I looked over at her and she was supportively sending me two thumbs up, not hiding her cute giggles at my little slip up.

I smiled shyly. It really isn't a big deal.

Anpanman

The lights turned off and we got into positions for the next song, this one all about its colorful and goofy choreography.

They welcomed the song with loud cheers and I caught her doing the entire choreography with her friend.

As soon as I could, I leaped to where she was, placing both my hands on either side of my face with my mouth and eyes wide opened, pretending to be shocked at seeing her dance.