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My heart raced crazily against my chest as I quickened my footsteps, internally facepalming myself for buying it at the last minute. I smiled in relief when I finally entered the building where, Yoongi's performance would be done, heading straight towards the backstage with a VIP card in my hand, showing it to the staffs in charge when I needed to. 

Finally entering the area of the backstage, I was taken aback by how crowded it was as I nervously worried my lower lips, my eyes immediately scanning the crowd, searching for the mint hair. Stumbling a few steps back after someone walked pass me from an accidental shove on the shoulder, I gasped almost falling but thankfully, someone held me by the shoulders, making me stand perfectly on my pair of legs. Turning around to thank the person, I immediately smiled when I noticed it was actually Min Yoongi. Without any thought, I jumped into his arms, clutching onto him as I could feel sadness enveloped me for a moment. Tears b while I heard his laugh rumbling out from his chest, one of his hands softly rubbing my back. 

I clutched onto his body for a moment before letting him go with a heavy heart, brushing away the tears as I leaned away from him. Yoongi laughed, tears were evident in his eyes as he ruffled my hair. We stayed silent momentarily, just looking at each other as people walked pass us, doing their own work to make the performance for the night to be perfect.

Both of us wanting to talk about it but was too afraid to admit the reality that was actually happening. Things were changing and I had always hated changes like this. Even the possible thought of losing Yoongi had made me have shudders. It's just that, I didn't have many friends like him.

It's really happening.

Yoongi's going to be the star that he was supposed to be.

Forcing down the big lump that was stuck in my throat, I forced myself to look away from him as I took a deep breath, wanting to wish him the best of luck.

I managed to say it to him but it came out more as a pathetic cry rather than a happy one.

It was a bit embarrassing for my part to say the least.

Yoongi softly smiled while I blushed, taking my right hand into his, his thumb brushing ever so slowly over the back of my hand. "Thanks, beautiful," 

"You're welcome, sprinkles and I have something for you," I immediately chirped up at him, my hands going through the pockets of my jeans, searching for the gift. 

The mint hair laughed and ruffled my hair a bit more, both of us grinning at each other as he waited for me to give him the gift. Finally, my hand that was in the left pocket of my jeans found the ring as I let out an unintentional squeal, making the latter pursed his lips, amused by me.

Grabbing onto his left hand, I shoved the small gift into his hand, letting him see it on his own. "Here you go, sprinkles. A gift from me for you to remember me by," I whispered under my breath as he opened the palm of his hand, seeing the small shiny object, making him smile as he looked at it. "I think, I have enough stuffs to remember you by, beautiful,"

He teased me, his thumb brushing the engravement that was on the ring, looking at it fondly. Puckering my lips, I rolled my eyes as I stopped myself from thinking a smart comeback, not having the mood to have a playful fight. "Fine, consider this a good luck charm then," I said defeatedly, my shoulders falling at the playful gummy grin that was on his face.

Yoongi laughed a bit more when he saw me rolling my eyes again at him. "Thanks again, beautiful," He said and kissed the crown of my head afterwards, making me cringed silently.

Leaning away, he wear the ring on his ring finger and pointed out the engravement. "Does this mean 'Saera's sprinkles' ?" The mint hair asked to confirm his suspicion and I immediately nodded my head innocently, excited while the latter had facepalmed himself as he laughed. A smile obvious on his face, making me cheekily grin at him as I brought up my right hand to show my ring. On my ring, there was engravement of 'YB'.

"Yoongi's beautiful ?" I nodded my head again, making him laugh as he slung an arm over my shoulder, pulling me closer to his body. Both of us finally walking to where the others were. 

"I'm going to use this as a good luck charm very well, beautiful," Yoongi uttered before kissing the ring that I had just gave him, making me smile, knowing it would be another treasured item of Yoongi's.

"Use it well," 

I reminded him softly before, both of us suddenly flinching when someone in charge of Yoongi's performance hollered for Yoongi, Namjoon and Hoseok to prepare themselves to perform. The mint hair sighed nervously, combing his hair and I playfully punched him on the shoulder, knowing how long he had waited for this opportunity.

"You'll do well, sprinkles. You'll always do," I assured him and my best friend nervously smiled at me before going to the other two, checking their items before going on stage. Glancing at the other two, I mouthed the words good luck at them, making them flash a smile of appreciation at me as they continued to prepare themselves for their own debut. As they waited patiently for their turn, I kept giving assuring smiles to Yoongi as he kept glancing at me.

"Fighting Min Yoongi! You'll do well, sprinkles !" I yelled at the top of my lungs, hoping he could hear my voice over the sound of the screaming crowd. Yoongi turned towards me for one last time, smiling at me, his lips quivering from how nervous he was and I smiled at him in reassurance. Taking a deep breath, he turned away from me, officially walking to the stage. 

He was one step closer to his dream. 

The stage went dark for a moment as the crowd went silent, only glow sticks could be seen from the stage. I nervously went nearer to the stage, waiting for his stage to start with my feet shuffling against the floor. I gasped when I accidentally bumped into something as Tomorrow started, hands holding onto my waist to avoid me from falling. Clearing my throat, I anxiously looked at the hands on my waist and glanced behind me. I blew a raspberry when I recognized the person's chuckle.

It was only Jeon Jungkook.

"You were so worried of hyung that you totally forgot about me. I was so alone," The dark haired male had whined childishly as he rested his head on mine, his hands still on my waist, making me have a hard time to concentrate on what he was talking about as well as Yoongi's performance. My cheeks were starting to become redder by the second as I shifted my gaze to everywhere, hoping I could stop myself from blushing.

"The friend from Busan... He didn't come with you ?" 

I asked shyly, his hands squeezing my waist and his nose softly nuzzled into my hair, making me gasp in surprise. "He was tired and he wants to meet you, gorgeous," Jungkook uttered as his head rested awkwardly on my shoulder now, his breath hitting my right ear, making me shudder. I closed my eyes momentarily, wanting to calm myself as I put a hand over his locked hands that were around my waist and I finally, unlcoked them.

Turning around, I see a pouting Jungkook and I couldn't help but want to just pinch his cheeks together. My mind was having a hard time to focus on Yoongi's song as I was too busy admiring the man in front of him, wondering to myself as to how this man could ever fall in love with me. 

"Don't forget our date tomorrow, gorgeous," He reminded me as his left hand came interlacing with mine, making me snapped out from my own daydream. I stuttered out an affirmative 'sure' with blushed cheeks. It was obvious that Jeon Jungkook had noticed it as he cupped my face with his right hand, forcing me to look up into his eyes. I stood still in place, totally mesmerized by his dark brown eyes, knowing I had fell head over heels for this man.

Smiling as I heard to Yoongi's rapping in the background, I my lower lip before saying the words. "I won't, oppa"

Jungkook showed me his famous bunny grin, the thumb of his right hand brushing my cheek ever so softly, my eyes stucked to his lips. I nervously cleared my throat, wanting to shove away the thoughts to the back of my mind, knowing he wanted to keep our kiss for tomorrow's date. Out of the blue, I felt his grip on my hand tightened, making me nervous again. 

I looked him in the eyes, surprised to see him so nervous as he avoided my eyes as soon as we met. He his lips before letting me know of what he was so nervous about. Looking me back into my eyes, his right hand stopped brushing my cheek as he cupped my face firmly. his grip on my hand loosened.

"Can I kiss you, gorgeous ?"

My jaw went slack, taken aback by his question as I stared into space for a moment, totally ignoring my surrounding, not noticing how devastated Jungkook was by my silence as well as how Yoongi's performance was almost coming to an end. Just as I had found the courage to answer him, Jungkook had leaned away from me, making me tightened my grip on his hand. "Where are you going, oppa ?" I asked worriedly when I noticed the sad look on his face. He looked at me in return, surprised by my question.

"You didn't want me to kiss you, right ?"

I awkwardly scrathced my scalp, not knowing how to answer it as my free hand grabbed at the hem of his shirt, shy of what I was supposed to do. Jungkook innocently looked at me while waiting for me to answer him. Blowing a raspberry, I squinted my eyes at him. "I want you to kiss me,"

The latter smiled, "You do ?" 

"I do," I whispered softly, my eyes slowly going down as I could feel my cheeks burned from the embarrassment. He chuckled and cupped my face with both of his hand again, forcing me to look him in the eyes as he smiled.

"You'll be the death of me, Kim Saera,"

Jungkook said as he softly kissed me on the forehead.

"I really like you, gorgeous,"

He whispered softly before kissing me on the nose. Jungkook rested his forehead against mine, his nose softly nuzzling my nose and I could just feel his breath hitting my lips, making me a nervous wreck at the thought of him kissing me. With my cheeks redder than never before, the latter slowly leaned into me, our lips brushing as if he was testing my lips. Accidentally letting out a nervous sigh, Jungkook finally connected our lips, officially being my first kiss and I could feel the fluttering in my stomach as I put my arms around his neck. Both of us closing our eyes as I tiptoed, wanting to be more closer to him as he stopped cupping my face as he put his hands around my waist, pulling our bodies nearer than ever before.

Jungkook leaned away first, breaking the kiss before we could do even more, resting his forehead against mine as I let out an accidental whine, never wanting it to end. The latter grinned at me as he nuzzled my nose, making me shyly grin at him.

"I saw fireworks just now,"

He told me and I couldn't help but to admit it as well with a nod of the head.

It was magical.