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" Why don't you tell her about your feelings ?"
" You don't understand. I can never love someone who was never mine."
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Kim Namjoon. The leader of the biggest boy group BTS. Very focused and dedi...
" Annyeong." I waved as the girl went to the next member.
" Annyeong." I greeted as I took the album to sign it.
" Hi." I looked up to see a girl. I was so used to this work that I didn't care to look up before greeting her.
She had long hair tied in a ponytail. Her smile touching her eyes. Her eyes brown in colour. Her voice... Oh, I just heard it! It was enchanting.
" Hey." I replied with a smile. She was new among the many familiar faces of armys.
" This is your first time here ?" I asked to start a conversation.
"Yeah! I wanted to attend this sooo badly. I am like on cloud 9. I couldn't believe it! I have to find my way through Daum cafe---"
She continued to talk and it sounded pretty interesting. I have never met a girl like her on fan signs. Fans are usually shy or hide their face but she is different. She was talking as if we knew each other for a long time.
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" Who's your favourite ?" I asked as soon as she finished telling me her struggles to get into a fansign.
" Favourite ?" She rolls her eyes, lost in thought but replies soon enough " I love y'all equally. I cannot choose a favourite." She tries to hide her red cheeks.
" I am sure you have one. Is it me ?" I asked her in a teasing way.
She avoided eye contact with me. The staff told her to move ahead.
" Do come to meet me next time. " I said as I slid the album to the next member.
" Yep. "
" Promise ?" I held out my pinky finger.
" Promise." She held it with her pinky finger.
" Oh ! I forgot to ask your name ?"
" Y/n. " She smiles as she goes to the next member.
Something about her was making her different from all the girls in the room. I don't know. What made her so special?
Maybe her eyes...
Maybe her voice...
Maybe it was the way she talks...
Or
Maybe her beauty played the role to make her stand out.
I still remember I thought about her on that night. But later I got so busy that couldn't even remember her face or voice. Years passed and I completely forgot about her. I mean she was just a fan.
Not until she appeared again...
Not at a Fansign...
But at our dorm.
Author note :
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