Started With A Dare

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Tzuyu's POV

(rewritten)

We were lead backstage since it was our turn next. We had a bit of touch ups and were ready to perform. We waited as red velvet performed and we watched.

I was practicing the dance move I get confused with the most since it requires very tricky hand movement.

When red velvet was finally done, it was our turn. The show hosts announced some things and we heard twice. Intro music was playing and we were walking on the platform.

Crowds were cheering harder than ever so I was very determined to perfect this performance for the fans.

We started dancing and it was all going well.

t i m e s k i p

After dancing and hyping up the crowd, we were called back stage to have a break.

We ate and drank and wiped our sweat as BTS were performing.

SN: It's a pity we can't watch the global artists perform.

She said with her tiny squeaky voice.

JH: Yeah right, you just want to see Taehyung sunbaenim.

JY: I bet you really like him don't you?

We all laughed real hard but sana unnie.

SN: not funny guys...

She pouted and took a small bite from her sandwich. Sana unnie rolls her eyes at us often, to a point where it gets annoying.

I also hate it when they act cute, I don't often act cute on purpose, maybe when someone asks me to...

But mine just comes naturally. :))

I get it, we all have flaws and things we don't like about other people.

Honestly, me and my unnies are still just strangers to each other. We might treat each other as family but you can never cross the stranger boundary.

Listening to BTS' comeback made me feel weak. As if we barely put any effort into ours, they also sounded like they were ever so pumped up on the stage and so energetic.

The crowd sounded so enthusiastic, so much way more than when we performed. I better stop comparing now...

But the problem with fans are the sasaengs and the ships and just everything.

They don't know a single thing about whatever's going on behind the scenes you know?

Sometimes I come to realise... Why am I performing for these people?

Then my brain ckmes back to reality and all of a sudden my head spins in thought nad ri suddenly remembered that this is my job, this is my life now.

They also deserve to be happy. They are one of the reasons I live.

(A/N: hey lovely ppls, I have tried to rewrite the first parts of the story since it was very cringe... Oh well, hope u enjoy)