Forget Me Not✔️

Home Party

After that little stunt in the dance studio, you two had decided to call it a night and he dropped you back off at your hotel.

You were quickly greeted by Nova, who appeared to have just gotten back to the hotel herself.

"So, how did things go with Jimin?" She immediately asked as she was going through her bag.

"It went." You said vaguely as you sat your own stuff down. You kicked off your flats and reached behind you to pull down the zipper to your dress. You pulled your hair free of your messy pony tail and ran a hand through your locks, massaging your scalp. You were so glad you had had the foresight to wear comfortable shoes. You don't want to think about how much your feet would be hurting right now had you worn heels. 

"What's that supposed to mean?" She questioned, raising her head up to look over at you. "Do I need to go beat some ass?" She cracked her knuckles, placing a hand on her hip and giving you a stare that implied she was serious.

"No. No." You smiled fondly at your best friend, shaking your head. "Nothing bad happened. He just took me to dinner, then we stopped by a dance studio for a bit before I came back here."

"Dance studio?" She raised a brow and cocked her head to the side.

"Yeah." You shrugged, again not offering many details in explanation, considering what you saw would be hard to put into words. "Oh yeah!" You gasped in remembrance, reaching into your bag to pull out a small ticket stub.

"Jimin invited us to some kind of private concert tomorrow. He said Hoseok was going to be there too so..." You trailed off as you held the piece of paper out to her.

"Really?" She beamed, taking the stub. "Well, I mean, I guess we could go. It would be rude not to." She said with a shrug, trying to hide the fact that she was excited.

You gave her an amused smile and left her to her giddiness. You padded to the bathroom, determined to let the scalding hot water in the jacuzzi tub pull the tension from your muscles.

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The next day came and went, and before you knew it nighttime had come. You and Nova were standing outside the venue to the concert. It seemed like a smaller gathering than the massive one you had gone to over a week ago.

"Well, at least it's not as cramped." You said, glancing around at the smaller sized crowd.

"Plus side, yeah. I wonder where we'll be sitting." Nova said as she looked over her ticket.

"Given what happened the last time we got tickets from the band itself, I imagine the seats will be up front." You said with a shrug.

"Cocky much?" Nova teased with a laugh.

"Realistic." You corrected before the two of you began to wander inside. It was kind of presumptuous of you to assume you were going to be in the VIP section again, but you were both sorta seeing...members... of the band, so you couldn't help it.

Sure enough, you found your seats right in front of the decorated stage. You were in full view and all the boys would likely see the two of you sitting there as soon as they walked out. You weren't sure if that was a good or bad thing. Come to think of it, Jimin had only brought up that the 'dance line' was doing a performance. Would the rest of the boys be here as well?

It hadn't crossed your mind completely that Namjoon was likely to be here. Surely he'd question how you got tickets to the private show. Shit.

Nova noticed the disturbed expression on your face and looked at you in confusion.

"What's wrong?" She whispered just above the sound of the crowd.

"Nothing. It's nothing." You said, trying to dismiss the thought with a wave of your hand as the lights of the venue began to shift and change. Maybe he would just assume that Nova had been given the tickets by Hoseok, since they did hang out yesterday.