Mathematical attraction

Chapter 81

Namjoon's P.O.V.
I accompanied the girls in the line and gave Minho her bag. "You have snacks while you wait in line?" She nodded. "Water?" Another nod. "An elastic to tie your hair-"

She shushed me with her laugh. "Stop!.. I have everything. You're annoying."

I leaned closer. "Am I really?"

She glanced down. "No.. But don't do that."

I chuckled. "Alright. I'll go and leave you two be." Would she let me?

She seemed surprised when I got closer. She stopped me with her hand on my chest. "You want to do that? In front of her?"

I smiled. "Why not?"

She grinned sweetly. "Just checking."

I kissed her, not a rapid peck. "Have a good time."

She rolled her eyes, a smile on her face. "Show off, go."

I like her like that. I left them to their concert.

Minho's P.O.V.
I received a call. "Hello?"

"It's me! You're in line?" My Idol oppa asked.

I nodded. "Yup. I am. Why?"

"I checked with the staff, since you're injured you'll have a chair to sit in front because you can't stay up." He explained.

He had checked for me? "Thanks a lot for checking for me."

He seemed happy. "You're welcome! I'll try spotting you."

I laughed. "Sure, see ya."

Eunho frowned. "Oppa? Who were you talking to?"

Oh gosh. "Uhmm.. Hobi oppa? He wanted to wish me a good show."

She seemed suspicious. "Sure.. Ouh! We can get in! Let's go."

The guard checked our tickets. "Is she helping you?" He pointed at Eunho carrying my bag and lightstick with hers.

I nodded. "If it's okay? I couldn't carry everything by myself."

He nodded and looked at the other guard. "Help these ladies please."

Eunho couldn't believe it. "We should be in the middle, why are they taking us up front?"

I shrugged. "Wounded lady? Don't ask me." I was such a bad liar.

"What are you trying to pull?" She frowned. "What did you do?"

I smiled sitting on the chair waiting for the show to start. "Nothing I swear."

The show started and she was screaming her lungs out.

They were really good! They made a new strong fan there. I loved it.

Eunho cried when they came close to us. I knew she loved them, but to see her cry made realize how much she cared for them and that being in front was the best gift I could give her. Being hurt had it's advantages.
As the show was about to end, I wondered how I could hide the fact I wasn't leaving just yet.

"You're not coming?" She asked. "We need to leave."

"Just a second." I tried.

She gasped. "Don't tell me you get to go backstage! Lucky! I'm both mad and happy!"

Just then, we heard steps on the stage. The stadium was empty. "You liked the show? Not too bad for a first?"

I grinned. "Yes, it was great! You guys are talented."

He sat on the edge of the stage. "She's your friend Minho?"

Eunho was speechless. "Y..you know eachother?"

He smiled. "Yeah! It's pretty recent. She's nice."

I scratched my nape. "Surprise?"

He laughed. "I get her face now! She didn't know?" He extended his hand. "Nice to meet you."

She bowed down shaking his hand. "It's an honor to meet you I-"

"Hey Minho! We need to get changed and go-" Someone ran on stage. "Oh, you're the girl from the swimming competition."

I bowed at him. "Hi, Jonghyun oppa."

Eunho was freaking out. "Do you know all of SHINee?!"

I denied. "Just them I promise."

Minho grinned. "We were gonna grab food. Want to come?"

I sadly had to decline. "I promised I'd be home right after the show or my oppa will kill me."

He frowned. "You have a brother?"

I laughed. "You can say that. A very overprotective childhood friend?"

He pouted. "Aww.. We'll catch up another time! Take care." Him and Jonghyun ran off.

Eunho was so confused. "What just happened?"

I chuckled. "You met two SHINee members?"

She hugged me tight. "Best night ever! Thank you."

I hugged her tighter. "My pleasure."

Namjoon's P.O.V.
"How was the concert?" I had to ask once she entered Jin hyung's car.

"It was great, thanks for asking." She layed her head on my shoulder. "Thanks for picking me up Jin."

He smiled through the rear mirror. "No problem. Take a nap until we get to the dorm. You're probably tired.

She yawned. "Not true.."

I pat her hair. "We have a while to go. Sleep."

She didn't get prayed for it. She slept the whole ride.
Yoongi was waiting for her in the living room. "Argh.. Yoonie.. I don't want to.."

He frowned. "Did you like collapsing on the ground?"

She scratched her arm. "No, but-"

"No? Then get here and let me give you what you need for it not to happen again." She said dragging her to the couch.

Sometimes I felt she was like Cinderella. No blonde, but that she felt she was living a dream everyday until the reality of her sickness stroke back at the end of the day.

At least, she tried to focus on the good side of things.. Compared to Suga hyung. The guys want to shut his mouth with tape sometimes because he thinks of the worst case scenarios, but I don't think it's wrong to do so. It's just his way to care about her. I just wished things were better between him and me so I wouldn't have to hide my relationship with his childhood bestfriend.