Min Yoongi - Idol's love

Chapter X

Chapter 10: Closer

The moment we all had been waiting for, the moment the fans have been waiting for, is finally here. Their intro VCR started playing, and we were doing their final touch.

I was checking Yoongi's makeup and hair, the final touches to his outfit, and we were ready to go.

''Go get them, tiger,'' I said, patting his shoulder before stepping out and moving back to the dressing room to get his next outfit ready.

But he stopped me by taking my arm. ''Don't stress too much, don't panic, and it'll be okay,'' He said with a comforting voice, looking into my eyes with care.

Somehow that same heartbeat came back that I had experienced with him when we went to eat.

He must remember the first tour. I panicked at the first concert because I couldn't find his outfit. We have limited time to change and get them ready, so everything will be perfect.

I was too stressed that night because I wanted everything to be perfect. I didn't want to mess up and get fired because I couldn't work in this environment. It was one of the things written on our contract.

''Handle stressful situations such as tours, reality shows, awards shows, etc.''

If you're too slow, you won't succeed in this career. The outfit itself was in the same room, but my mind was going too many steps ahead. I was thinking too far and not living in the moment when trying to find that outfit.

I got a breakdown because I thought I couldn't get Yoongi on stage on time.

Yoongi then helped me. He brought me to a different room after the stylists had shown him the outfit was in the same room, and there was nothing to worry about. But I was too blind at that moment.

There were still several minutes for his solo stage, and two members were going before him. We had time, but because I wanted everything to be perfect. I didn't look at the time then.

He tried to calm me down, telling me the outfit was there. He helped me out of that panic mode and helped me to get through the concert. The remaining concert dates went quickly, and he always ensured I was okay.

He recognized that I had a passion for like he has for music. He didn't want me to get fired, and he knew everyone needed a second chance.

That is why he keeps repeating the same thing after years. He still wants to ensure I'm okay and everything will go okay.

I nodded to his statement and left for the dressing room. Little did I know that Yoongi stared after me for a long time before I faded away, and he turned his head to the members to throw cheer on each other and step on stage.

The first outfit songs ended, and it was time for the next one. I was already waiting for Yoongi to show up with his next outfit. He already had his shirt unbuttoned and was half off from him.

He threw it out to the usual clothing pile so I could put them away for a wash. I was holding the next shirt in my hands, waiting for him to wipe the extra sweat with a towel before putting it on him.

He buttoned it, and I threw another jacket on him and gave him the pants to wear. He walked behind the wall to change and came out in no time. Luckily he doesn't have to change pants in a while.

I already had my makeup pallet and tissues to wipe his sweat off and make the makeup better, and after that, I fixed his hair.

I got everything done quicker than usual, so he had about two minutes to drink and catch his breath before leaving for the stage.

''Looked awesome, so many armys are here today!'' I said when I had been watching them from the monitor. One of our jobs is to check if the outfit seems comfortable and good without flipping around too much.

''Yeah, it always amazes me. You holding up good?''

I nodded. ''This is just the beginning,'' I said as the manager yelled it was time to go again. I patted Yoongi on the back, and he was off.

Finally, the concert was done, and the guys came down from the stage after saying bye to the army. They always don't seem like getting enough of them, and they stay on stage as long as they can.

We are now in the back room, eating snacks and taking pictures to publish before leaving for the hotel.

I was packing up my stuff along with Rosé.

''I always hate this part. Luckily we don't have to pack everything up because we are staying here for the second day. Tomorrow is the biggest cleaning,'' Rosé complained, and I laughed.

I kept shaking my head because my sight was a little blurry. Rosé noticed it. ''Hey, are you okay? You look a little pale.''

I shook my head. ''No, just a little dizzy I didn't have time to grab something between stages.''

''Y/n! We have talked about how important it is for you to eat a little snack.''

''I know,'' I said as I leaned onto take something I dropped. I got up, the dizziness got the best of me, and I would have fallen onto the floor unless someone didn't catch me.

''Hey, you okay?'' I heard Yoongi asking. I got to my senses, noticing how he was holding me from the waist and supporting me to stay up. ''Let's go get you something.''

''How did you?'' I asked as we got to another room where we kept food.

''I heard you two talking a bit, and the next thing I see is you almost passing out. This wasn't what we talked about.'' He looked at me.

He did not notice that he was still holding me from the waist, and we were pretty close to each other at this point.

Illegally close...

''Yoongi, your arms-''

''I don't care.''

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