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The moon was at its peak and the stars were at their brightest. With the wind blowing through the trees making them dance, as the crickets singing away, the night was peaceful. Opposite to the hearts of two souls still up and in rage.

With tears falling down her face and soft sobs coming out of her lips, Jihyun walked out the car that was parked in the middle of the empty parking lot by the cliff.

"Jihyun. Please..."

Taehyung came out of the car and walked up to the crying girl. He reached out and held her by her shoulder to make her turn and look at him. Jihyun looked up at Taehyung with sad and pain filled eyes.

"T-Taehyung stop. L-Let's just go home."

Jihyung chokes out before releasing herself from his touch to go back inside the car. Taehyung stood there, his expression grim and pained. Tears were brimming his dark brown eyes.

"And... CUT! OKAY!"

The director called out and the brunet broke into a wide boxy grin before tunring to look at his co-star.

"You did well!"

Jihyun walked up to Taehyung and patted his back, returning his smile. Both walked behind the cameras while thanking the crew and staff for their great work.

"That's the last scene for today! Good work everyone!"

The director called out and everyone heaved out a loud sigh before starting to clear out the set.

"Honey?"

Taehyung called out looking around the set, eyes searching for a familiar petite woman around the set. When his eyes landed on the female he was looking for his lips turned into a smile and walked up to her. He wrapped an arm around her waist before pulling her out of the set.

"Let's go. I'm craving for some burgers."

The female only laughed and shook her head the the brunet before walking out of the set and heading to Burger King with a hungry and whiny Taehyung.

• • • •

"Kim Taehyung or V  is known as the eccentric, creative and stylish member of the very famous group BTS, who sold out stadiums and albums in just a few hours. A kpop boy band that won numerous awards in and out of Korea.

In 2018, Kim Taehyung was named as the number one most handsome man in the world by numerous labels and magazines and is-"

"BTS sold out the Wembly Stadium in just-"

"Bangtan Boys are opening up-"

"The love yourself campaign was made with the help of UNICEF to help those young people like us who are in need of help. We hope to promote an anti-violence campaign for all the children in the world-"

"Bangtan Boy once again-"

"I swear to the living being up there that if I hear more of that boy band I will hang myself."

I looked up from the book I was reading to see one of my best friends, Cherry, fuming as she turned the TV off and threw the remote somewhere in the living room.

"Well you can't help it that they're in the peak of their careers and that the world is all crazy about them."

Jaein, another one of my best friends, stated as she looked down and blew gently at her newly painted nails. Cherry in return rolled her eyes at this and stood up to walk into the kitchen that was only seperated with the living room by a counter.

"I still don't get why people are so crazy over them. Like yeah they sing well and they all look good but aren't all boy bands like that?"

My fruit named friend grumbled in annoyance which earned a gasp from me and Yuri, the last one of my group of four.

"Hey! Don't just compare my boys with everyone! They're different!"

Yuri called and threw a pillow at Cherry, but missed her by a lot. The blonde stuck ger tongue out at the youngest of the group and proceeded to take out a soda from the fridge.

"Yeah. They really are different from the rest, Cherry."

I added in and Yuri nodded her head furriously, making me worry because looking at her already made me dizzy.

"Yeah, Cher. Give these two and their husbands a chance. And besides they are smokin hot. Especially that Kim Taehyung. Wooh Mama!"

This statement from Jaein earned a heartily laugh from Cherry and I and a scoff from Yuri.

"Yah! Stay in your lane! The dude's mine!"

Once again, me and Cherry laughed at this with Jaein joining along. It was funny how Yuri always claimed the guy when he doesn't even know her but she always insists that he and her were always meant for each other. That they were destined to be together.

I on the other hand, though I am as deep in it as Yuri I love my idols too but not to the point that I want to be with them. Maybe friends. But I only know them for what they are on stage and what they want me to know. I have no idea who they are personally and I wouldn't tie myself with someone like that. Foolish if you think about it. To love someone who only shows you what you want to see and someone who doesn't even know you exist- okay I'll stop. It's getting depressing.

"Speaking of famous and hot people!"

All of us turned to Jaein who was scrolling through her phone before showing us what she was looking at.

"Jiyong oppa invited us to his party tomorrow night."

They all began squealing and fussing about what to wear and who would be there while I slowly sank in my seat. Even though I was friends with these party whores and the four of us are famous in the modeling industry  I was never one for patries because of how awkward I was around new people. And this party made me worry twice because I know Jiyong is very famous which means a lot of celebrities and idols would be there as well.

"Hey Fuyumi. I know you dont like these kinds of parties but I really want you to be there."

Jaein called out making me look at her with weary eyes. But that pleading look she gave me that was soon joined by the other two made me sigh in defeat and nod my head.

"Yehay! I promise you'll enjoy this! Jiyong always throw the best parties!"

Jaein cried out before tackling me on my seat on the couch earning a loud groan from me. I had a feeling that I would regret agreeing to come.

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