My eyes widened.
Hadn't I read this guy's tweet just a few minutes ago?
That was also the moment I realised why he had looked at me more funny than the others when I hadn't connected my headphones properly and Letting Go had blasted out on my phone for all the passengers to listen.
It was because he is the one who has sung that song!
I tried to remain calm, tried to not let my fangirl burst out when he had held my hand.
Jae apperently hadn't noticed me having a breakdown (that's what happens when you're sitting beside your idol, who also happens to be the most awesome person in the world).
The turbulence had ceased, and he seemed normal back again. He hadn't even acknowledged his sudden action of holding my hand! Maybe he had forgotten, in his panic.
I could still feel his long fingers wrapped around my clammy palm. Finally, unable to hold myself back, I said, "Excuse me, are you Jae from Day6?", not forgetting public etiquettes.
It wasn't until two seconds that I saw he had Airpods in; he couldn't possibly hear me (or anyone, for that matter).
BINABASA MO ANG
'it's all peaches and gravy' /jae day6 ff/
Fanfiction-what the hell goes on in your mind? -mine? it's a totally different world, an abyss of confusion, a place to hide, and you're taking over it.
