Chaeyoung's POV
"I swear it was really him."
"This is our chance, make sure to grab him so he can't go."
"I will kiss him on the lips, this is my only chance!!!"
"Let's go, I was sure he went there!"
I shake my head as I try to focus my attention on the beautiful scenery before me, my camera taking in every small detail as I take a picture of it.
A sigh escaped my lips as I bring my camera down, the words I just heard kept lingering on my mind.
"Leave it Park Chaeyoung, you're not gonna save that immature idol's ass," I whispered to myself as I continue walking down the alley where a lot of stalls are situated.
I bump a few people and each time I mutter sorry, I would take another step forward, leaving everything behind.
Move forward, yes. That's what you should be doing.
Just then my eyes landed on a pink mask hanging in one of the stalls.
"No, Chaey, don't." I shake my head as I try to brush off the thought.
Do this for Jisoo unnie. A voice inside me kept pestering me.
I grunted as I battle my internal self.
Fuck this.
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Jungkook's POV
"Hyung! Help me!" I cried in panic as I converse with Jimin hyung over the phone.
"Jeon Jungkook, I told you not to go out alone, didn't I?" Jimin hyung screaming on the other line, I can hear the other boys asking what's happening.
I am so dead once I head back to our bus.
The boys and I are currently on a tour and we decided to travel to each destination via bus.
It was personalized and our jaw dropped once we saw it. It has everything that we need and Jin hyung had been ecstatic after finding out that we have a kitchen inside.
Jisoo noona and Jennie were in the US after noona had gotten a call from one of her friends.
I don't know exactly what happened but Jisoo noona had been frantic about it. I am just so glad Jennie is with her.
"Just wait fo-" Jimin hyung was still talking when the call got disconnected.
"Shit." I cursed as I realized that my phone had died. I forgot to charge it before I leave.
"I think he turned in that corner, let's go!"
"Oh my god, I can finally see Jungkook oppa?! I'll make sure to grab him once I saw him!"
My eyes went wide after I heard what the other girl had said.
She spoke in English but I'm pretty sure I understood bits of it. It basically means trouble.
Fuck.
I will never hear the end of this.
Why did I even decide to go out alone without bringing even a mask?
I was so confident our fans will not recognize me since I was wearing my glasses and I didn't bother putting on any makeup.
Plus, I'm not even sure a lot of fans know BTS in this area.
My steps started to rush as the adrenaline started to pump my blood.
I surely love my fans but I definitely don't want to be groped by a group of hormonal teenagers.
"That's him!"
I heard one girl scream and I quickened my steps until I am running, my cheeks burning red and my heart beating rapidly.
Just when I was about to turn on an alley, I felt someone pulling me on a corner and my back soon landed on the wall, a warm hand covering my mouth.
"Stop moving if you don't want those girls to hear you," she told me and my eyes went wide as I realized that she's speaking in Korean.
I gulped.
How would I know she's not some crazy fan?
As if my eyes could get any wider, I watch as she quickly removed her black long coat and her black cap, making her strawberry blonde hair fall on her shoulder.
As if I am in a trance, I study her golden-brown eyes being covered by her perfectly long eyelashes.
Is she wearing contacts?
And her lips, it was so red but I am pretty sure she's not wearing any lipstick, her cheeks so puffy though she was biting the inside of the right part of her mouth.
She looks.....perfect, breathtaking...
"Remove your jacket," she ordered and I had to blink twice as I was broken off from my trance.
"What?" my cheeks blushing as I realized that she caught me staring at her face.
By now, she was only wearing a gray sleeveless shirt tucked inside of her shorts showing me a perfect view of her beautiful body.
Shit. And her body is a bomb.
I gulped.
"If you're done checking me out, can you please remove your jacket so you can wear my coat? That is if you still want to escape from the hands of your obsessed fans?" she raised her eyebrow.
As if on cue, we suddenly heard the steps getting louder indicating that they are almost near us.
I quickly removed my jacket, my white shirt tucked on my ripped jeans showing.
I quickly wear the long coat that she was giving me as I felt her put her cap on my head.
I was still wearing the coat when a few girls stopped a few meters away from us.
It was a little dim on our location but I was pretty sure they recognized me.
I was frozen in place after a gurl screamed towards our direction.
"Oppa!"
Before I can even react, I felt her lips crashing towards mine, her eyes close but the beating of my heart inevitable.
Her lips were soft and it tastes vanilla.
Did she just had a vanilla ice cream?
Her lips started moving perfectly on mine as if she had already done this multiple times.
What's even weirder is that I felt butterflies.
Before I can even respond, the kiss got cut off and I watch in awe as she turns her head towards my fans.
"What oppa? Go away! Can't you see that my boyfriend and I are making out? Stupid kids!" she muttered angrily and I must admit, even I was a little intimidated by her tone of voice.
"Tss," the fan scoffed. "Your boyfriend isn't even anywhere close to our oppa." and then the impossible happened, they left.
Once they were out of sight, a long sigh escaped her lips, and her hands holding me by collar got released.
She raised her eyebrows at me and I was lost for a moment.
"Are you not going to release your hands on my waist?" she asked and I immediately released my hands from her.
Everything happened so fast, I didn't even realize that I have unconsciously wrapped my arms around her waist while she was kissing me.
"I'm sorry," I muttered, my cheeks blushing red along the process.
"It's okay. I'll take your jacket since you have my coat and cap. And take this. I'm sorry for the color." she stated as she hands me over something.
My brows furrowed as I realized what it is.
A mask. A pink face mask.
She was about to leave when I stopped her.
That's it? She's leaving?
Man up Jeon Jungkook. I told to myself.
"Can I get your name or your number at least?" I shyly asked.
I am Jeon Jungkook of BTS. I was sure she knew me because she knew those girls were my fans. Maybe she liked me that's why she kissed me.
I was a little confident about myself when she suddenly scoffed.
"Don't flatter yourself too much," she stated and I was a little taken aback as she turned her back on me.
"Be thankful for your sister. If not for her, I wouldn't even go near you moreover save your stupid ass from those obsessed fangirls of yours." she snickered before leaving me all alone.
My mouth hanging wide open as I stare at her figure walking away from me until her shadow was lost from my sight.
What the hell just happened?