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Jungkook; No Harm Done
My best friend has hauled me out to a Rock concert tonight. I don't even know the band and on top of that, I don't really like Rock. This should be fun...
Seconds after arriving she jumps out of the truck and yanks my hand to the gathering around the stage. I fight to keep up with her as best I can but my feet can't run as fast as the leader of the track team. I guess she just expected me to keep up but I somehow manage to lose her hand and my balance, falling hard on the turf. This idiot didn't even acknowledge me and kept operating further into the horde. I sigh and find my feet again, and suddenly everyone's back of their head looks the same, it'll take me ages to find her...
The gatherers are really pushy so I fear I may never find her in time. I peer down at my watch, the concert's going to start any minute now. And as if my realization were the timers peak, the lights of the stage dim and so a stampede comes galloping my way. I couldn't brace myself any better than I did by affirming the uproar before being imprisoned between two parties of people, as I said, this should be fun. I'm thumped to the floor and trampled all over, honestly though, don't you people realize you're standing on a human? This is why mortals are frightened of fangirls.
After a lot of effort to try and stand up, I find that it's hopeless against the cage of legs. It's quite funny how I'm stuck here actually, I just hope my friend's having a good time... Squeals and screams surge behind me unexpectedly and a body appears, it takes its strong arms and hoists me up. I thought it'd just rescue me and leave but it pulls me out of the muddle, it all happened so fast. When I catch my breath I realize that we're behind the curtains of the stage, someones got a backstage pass.
“Hey, are you good?” It's a man who stands dangerously close to me, but his features aren't visible just yet.
I hold my forehead and nod, “Y-Yeah, I'm okay I think.” And finally, his face is unravelled as he looks out onto the stage. This man is mighty sexy.
He whirls his head back to face me, “Did you come alone?” He inquires peering into my eyes, he has such a paralyzing gaze.
I shake my head, “No, I kind of lost her. Well, she lost me.” I clarify compelling him to cackle.
“Stoic will help you find her, ” He states and a tall man in a black suit steps next to me, “Be careful in the herd of fangirls, they're kind of dangerous.” He jests.
I smile wickedly, “I wonder what gave you that impression.” I return the favour with a hint of sarcasm, he gave me an amused smirk then disappears into the darkness of the curtains.
The bodyguard guides me out and into the crowd. I knew why my friend was running before, so that she could get to the lip of the stage before anyone else. And that's where I found her, I give her hell for leaving me behind but her being her, she...
Seconds after arriving she jumps out of the truck and yanks my hand to the gathering around the stage. I fight to keep up with her as best I can but my feet can't run as fast as the leader of the track team. I guess she just expected me to keep up but I somehow manage to lose her hand and my balance, falling hard on the turf. This idiot didn't even acknowledge me and kept operating further into the horde. I sigh and find my feet again, and suddenly everyone's back of their head looks the same, it'll take me ages to find her...
The gatherers are really pushy so I fear I may never find her in time. I peer down at my watch, the concert's going to start any minute now. And as if my realization were the timers peak, the lights of the stage dim and so a stampede comes galloping my way. I couldn't brace myself any better than I did by affirming the uproar before being imprisoned between two parties of people, as I said, this should be fun. I'm thumped to the floor and trampled all over, honestly though, don't you people realize you're standing on a human? This is why mortals are frightened of fangirls.
After a lot of effort to try and stand up, I find that it's hopeless against the cage of legs. It's quite funny how I'm stuck here actually, I just hope my friend's having a good time... Squeals and screams surge behind me unexpectedly and a body appears, it takes its strong arms and hoists me up. I thought it'd just rescue me and leave but it pulls me out of the muddle, it all happened so fast. When I catch my breath I realize that we're behind the curtains of the stage, someones got a backstage pass.
“Hey, are you good?” It's a man who stands dangerously close to me, but his features aren't visible just yet.
I hold my forehead and nod, “Y-Yeah, I'm okay I think.” And finally, his face is unravelled as he looks out onto the stage. This man is mighty sexy.
He whirls his head back to face me, “Did you come alone?” He inquires peering into my eyes, he has such a paralyzing gaze.
I shake my head, “No, I kind of lost her. Well, she lost me.” I clarify compelling him to cackle.
“Stoic will help you find her, ” He states and a tall man in a black suit steps next to me, “Be careful in the herd of fangirls, they're kind of dangerous.” He jests.
I smile wickedly, “I wonder what gave you that impression.” I return the favour with a hint of sarcasm, he gave me an amused smirk then disappears into the darkness of the curtains.
The bodyguard guides me out and into the crowd. I knew why my friend was running before, so that she could get to the lip of the stage before anyone else. And that's where I found her, I give her hell for leaving me behind but her being her, she...
