15 princes and a princess 3

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* Rayns POV *

We had been running for about 10 minutes and somehow were still in the airport, although, to be fair, with my lack of stamina, we'd probably only been running for 2 minutes and it just felt like 10. Suddenly Yesung tugged on my arm and dragged me over to a roped-off area at the back of the airport.... Ooh its a velvet rope, must be a VIP area or something. The man stood by the rope looked up at us and our fans trailing after us. He tensed and a flicker of confusion flashed across his eyes, but then he recognised Yesung and relaxed. My bag was feeling heavier the longer I ran and I was so glad I was almost to safety. The man tensed again, unlocked the rope just as Yesung hurtled through and locked it again pushing us all back.

Yesung had ran around the corner without looking back and hadn't noticed my absence. Next thing I know, I'm surrounded by fans who were now begging for autographs and photos. I glanced back over at the man with pleading aegyo eyes but he shook his head and laughed. Woah, deep voice much?

I was about to do the whole diva "Don't you know who I am?" Speech but I realised that would reflect badly on me, especially in front of the fans.

At that point I turned back to my rabid fans and put my finger to my lips. They got the message and hushed, looking at me with wide eyes. I quickly asked if they spoke English to which they nodded. I am so lucky!

"So, uh... Hi." I breathed with a slight wave, to which they waved back, bless, "I'm guessing you know who I am." I said, pointing to myself. "Now, would you like autographs and photos?" I asked smiling and making a camera sign in my hand, I did love communicating with my hands, but I hadn't wanted it quite so soon, I was here to relay after all. They all nodded and rose their hands. I laughed, they looked like school children."Okay then, you first!" I said, pointing at one of the girls at the front. She was short with big eyes, I could see her green circle lenses. She had dyed wavy ginger hair. She smiled at me, or rather, she beamed and I couldn't stop myself from grinning back."What's your name sweety?" I asked whilst taking her CD case.

"My.... My name is Victoria." She stumbled over her English. She smiled as she watched me writing across her disc.

"Okay here you go." I had signed her case 'Hey Victoria! You rock and I love your hair! <3 Remember to just keep living your life and follow your heart ~ Your Fallen Princess xo' She took it carefully and squealed when she read it. I had written in Korean and apparently done it well. She hugged me and I laughed. After working through all the fans I smiled. I turned to face the full group and thought. Then I had an idea, because I felt bad for running away from them. "So what's your favourite song by us?" I asked. Numerous song names were called out but I heard Victoria quietly saying "Forever Ends Now". I loved that song! "You know what Victoria? That's my favourite too!" She looked up, and I heard the others discussing what she song had asked for. I began to sing, softly at first and they cheered and joined in as I got steadily louder. It was a slower song, emotional, full of meaning and memories. I had written it when my other best friend Zadia had died. I cried everytime I sang it. It brought back so many memories, all the good times and bad times, but it was always my favourite as it reminded me of her.

"And now I've been left, to fend for myself, I don't think I can carry on. Our forever ends here, I am lost in my fear, but we won't be apart for too long." 

I ended, trailing the note off and wiping tears from my eyes. I'm glad I wore waterproof makeup today, sure can come in handy at times.

Victoria was looking behind me, eyes even wider than before, if that was possible. I then noticed all my fans were doing the same. I glanced over my shoulder to see what they were staring at. The man was still there, his eyes hard and unchanged, but now Yesung was back, staring at me, eyes watery.... had I made him cry? And in a good way or a bad way?

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