Five (1/1)

This was it; I am finally heading to Seoul – with Jared of course. But he was only going to stay for a week and then he’s going to fly back to Europe. I guess we do need some time apart. I thanked heavens my parents decided not to send us and hoped they wouldn’t even look for me while I’m there.“Nervous?” Jared asked as we took our seats in the plane.“Kind of actually…”“Everything will be okay”The first week flew by quite fast, the next thing I know I was back in the airport, sending Jared off. It was exceptionally crowded today at the airport – was someone famous coming? We spent the first week roaming around Seoul, just relaxing. It was nice. Jared can actually string one decent sentence now. Even if it’s just asking for a discount.“Text me as soon as you get wifi okay…” I mumbled into his chest. I was used to having him around all the time.“You’ll be fine…” Jared chuckled and ruffled my hair then hugged me back even tighter.As soon as he went inside the departure gates I felt a strong urge to run after him but stayed put instead. Whether I liked it or not, I had to do this on my own. Being a nosy person I decided to follow the crowd to the arrival hall, maybe it was some Hollywood star?The cameras some of the girls were holding intimidated me a little, they were carrying such huge lenses you could probably see the person’s pore! I had no idea how I did it, but I was now smacked right in front so whoever the star was, they’re going to see me first. It made me a little excited.“OMG OPPPAAA!!”“THEY’RE COMING OUT!”“I SEE JUNHONG!”“OMOOOO!!”The war has begun. Girls were starting to push and camera flashes started going off. I tried very hard to stay in place and at the same time figure out who were they screaming out for. Junhong. That name seemed very familiar.When the famous people were in sight, I gasped, it was BAP! Was this fate? Or purely coincidental? My eyes fell on Yongguk immediately, who was covered in a mask and looking a little tired. Was he okay?“Yongguk…” I said out loud when he was nearing me. I didn’t think he heard me. But he did. And so did the guy beside him, with his chocolate brown hair. They had the same look – the one when Yongguk bumped into me at the minimart.“YONGGUK OPPA!!”“DAEHYUN AHHH!”“OMO OPPAA SARANGHAE!!”They know me. I could tell. And I had a feeling I knew them as well. The problem is, how do I even get to close them when they’re idols?