BTS Eighth Member | The Life: Year 2017

Chapter 55- The Billboard Awards 2017 Arrival

"Don't worry, I will," I pat his arm as I continued with the story, "and then, like out of the blue, she asked me to sing with her!"

All the boys' mouths dropped, Jimin and Hoseok sitting up straighter in shock.

"No way," Namjoon said under his breath shocked.

"Did you?" Jungkook asks.

"Of course, I did," I say shocked he would even ask, "but I was a little worried about my voice cuz... you know... I haven't been in the best form lately. But anyway, we did Never Let Me Go cuz she'd seen the cover. And then they got microphones and dimmed the lights, it was like the real thing. And like it went so well, guys! By the end of it, we didn't even have to look at each other to switch parts and stuff. It was just natural".

"I'm so jealous," Jimin muttered shaking his head and smiling.

"That's so crazy," Yoongi says, "you've sung with Celine Dion on stage".

"Oh, it gets even crazier," I say beaming.

"How could it get any better?" Seokjin said in disbelief.

"So, we finished singing right, and then to like everyone, she said I was something special and she hadn't had that much fun singing with someone in a long time," I say not able to stop beaming, half my body out of my chair unable to rest.

"She said that! Woah!" Taehyung said, actually standing up.

"Wait, wait," I say, gesturing for him to sit, "and then she came over to hug me and said she would love to do it again soon... and hopefully in front of a crowd!"

"No way!" Taehyung stood up again, walking away from his chair in shock.

"She said she wanted to sing with you at a concert?" Namjoon asks as if verifying if he had heard right.

I nodded still beaming, blushing slightly now at their reactions. Jungkook had covered his mouth in astonishment, Yoongi and Seokjin looked at me mouths open, Namjoon had leaned closer for verification as if he had misheard, Taehyung left his chair, and Jimin had his eyes wide not moving in disbelief.

"So, are you going to perform with her?" Yoongi asks, looking around the room for any managers to help with the answer, but it was just us.

"I don't know, she said she'd contact the managers, but she also gave me her number," I say, as if it was an afterthought.

"You have her number!" Taehyung shouted in disbelief, "and that's the last thing you mention!"

"Sorry," I laugh at his reaction.

"We've been here for less than a day and Y/N already has a number," Seokjin laughed.

I laugh too, still not quite believing it myself, as I took a fork and stole pasta from Hoseok's plate.