All I Need Is You

Chapter 5

"What is it you want to talk about?" I asked.

Her gaze was fixed at her fingers on her lap as she twiddled with them nervously.

She undoubtedly has something going on, she looked tense, not understanding where to or how to start.

She leaned a bit back on the cream leather chair, glancing at me and back to her fingers. I sat right opposite to her curious to know what shit she had to tell me.

"It's about Jack," she whispered. "He-how is he?"

I furrowed my brows and asked her back, "Shouldn't you know that?"

Now she was looking everywhere in my room, trying her best to sound cool she said, "It's just that―I've been quite busy these days and I barely get time to relax. Since you were living close to my home, I thought I would ask you about it."

It surely didn't make sense anyone in my place can tell that. It was the worst excuse any person can give.

"I don't make sense, do I?" She asked discreetly.

I shook my head.

She sighed. "Jack and I got into a misunderstanding. It wasn't all my fault, but he doesn't want to talk about it. Hell, he wants me out if his sight."

"Oh." I nodded. "But weren't you guys engaged? I mean―no nevermind I'm sorry I was encroaching into your personal life."

She let out a small smile but said nothing.

It was a ridiculous thing to come to me to ask about Jack. It would've been better if she hired someone to keep track of him. What can she expect? I was a total stranger to her. Anyone in my place would be as curious as I am.

I cleared my throat. "Jack is doing fine, just a bit bored. He doesn't have anything to do."

She chuckled. "Jack isn't the type of person who likes to rest much. He has to do something or another thing every minute. He hates people who slack."

"Is it? He seems to be an open-minded person too."

"He is."

Silence engulfed around us again, making us feel uncomfortable-maybe only me. Judging by her face, she had a look as if she was recapping her moments with her fiance. But that would bore me since I know nothing about her.

"Do you want to eat or drink something?"

She shook her head. "Water will do."

I got up, walking around the bed to get a hold of the jug. I watched as the water slipped into the green transparent glass, I got back to Min Soo as she extended her hand to take it.

I looked at my phone for the time. A smile crawled up on my face as I imagined tomorrow's day. It would be so pleasing to see and talk to them. I just couldn't wait for the sun to rise already.

"You seem happy?"

My smile widened even more. "Jack gave me tickets to go for the fan sign. I was just excited about that."

"Ah! I heard of it from Hoseok."

"Hoseok?"

She kept the glass on the table in front, a smile marring her lips. "Hoseok's father happens to be my father's friend."

"Really?"

She nodded.

I envied her so much at that moment. "You are so lucky to know one of them. Did you meet other members?"

"Yes, I did."

"Then you must've met Jimin?'

"I meet him often."

"What!? You-you've got be kidding me?"

She grinned. "Don't worry. You'll meet them tomorrow anyway. I hope you enjoy every minute of it."

***

I sat at the back of the hall, a paper bag carrying CDs hung loosely from my fingers. Inhaling deep breaths, I freed it from my pursed lips as I nervously rubbed my thumbs over the screen of my phone.

I thought that I wouldn't make it here, after what had happened in the morning. I missed my bus, and the taxis cost so much early morning, I had to wait for 40 minutes for the next bus. So annoying.

But then it was worth waiting. I couldn't afford to miss this golden opportunity.

I smiled in content when seven dashing, God-given, drool-worthy men stepped on the dais. Charisma dripping from every ounce of their body as they brightened the whole area with their grins. All of them bowed showing their respect, and Namjoon moved forward, taking the mic in his hands.

One word from him and everyone was out of their seats. The girl left to me was full-on fire as she squealed at the top of her lungs. I was very much enjoying the display, but the only obstacle was the noise. It was eating my ears off.

Let's bare it, Anna, for BTS. You can do it.

After that they made themselves comfortable in their seat behind a long table covered in dark blue silk cloth, they announced that they were going to start.

One by one people walked on the stage, a smile pulled over their face. I pulled out my seat number, looking at it another time.

141.

My number was 141 out of 150 people. I probably have to wait an hour or two, but I was good with it, I'll have more time to adore them.

I looked at Jimin. He wore a light brown jacket on top of a printed white t-shirt, it suited him well with his brown hair touching his eyebrows. He was busy speaking to the girl in front, laughing at what she said.

Even other members were having fun. Everything was clear. Jin laughed at Jungkook as he posed to look elsewhere. Suga sat in between them, relishing the very moment. I furrowed my brows as I observed V. He was unusually quiet, trying his best to smile and look natural. I could see Jimin giving him side glances probably worried for him. I wonder what's going on his mind or maybe did he argue with other members? But I don't think that happened others looked casual.

On the other side, J-hope and RM were having their own sweet time conversing with the girls with their undivided attention towards them.

I envy them.

I wonder when I'll get my chance. I didn't like how V looked wretched. Something must be bothering him.

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