I looked at the guys and nodded my head as I let my eyes go from one person to the other. ‘Junho, Junsu. That really looks like Junsu. It has to be him, it can’t be anyone else,’ I thought to myself. I looked at Cahnsung who was sitting beside me, and lifted my eyebrows in surprise. “Chansung?” I said quietly to myself. I turned my head towards then only person I hadn’t said yet. He had no longer his cap and sunglasses on, and his face was now just about 15cm from my own. “Taecyeon!” I said with a lot of air in my voice, and I could feel my head got hot, and my entire face got red. He was giving me his big bright smile, and I could see his perfect white teeth. My hands shot up to my face to hide it, and right at that moment, I had the biggest, but still “silent” fangirl moment ever.

My mind went crazy. Taecyeon was just a few cm away from my face. I sat on a train with everyone in 2PM around me! Chansung sat glued to my side. Taecyeon sat with his feet between mine, with his really warm hands on my thigh. I had been sitting like that for over an hour and talking to none other than Taecyeon. ‘Ok Christine, calm down. This is probably just one of all your crazy dreams. Soon you’ll wake up in your own bed, and everything will be gone.’

I spread my fingers a little, only to see Taecyeon’s smile still in front of me, and the distance between our faces unchanged. I closed my fingers again and felt my heart pounding hard and fast in my chest. I could feel the warmth creep through my body. At that moment I seriously considered to ask one of them to pinch my arm. Just to check if this was reality or just a dream.

“Are you ok?” Taecyeon asked a little worried and laid his hand on my elbow. I nodded hysterically and felt the happiness rush inside my body by his touch. “Just having a fangirl moment over here,” I managed to stammer out between my fingers, which currently hid my red face. By the time I had said that, they all started to laugh. Loud, and hard. I felt a little ashamed where I sat, but in such an intense happiness that it didn’t bother me much. In the end I got to gather together, and took a deep breath.

“Okey, let’s pretend that didn’t happen. Go on,” I said, placing my elbows on my knees and resting my head in my hands. “So what are you doing in Bergen?” I asked smiling. They had stopped laughing, and were now smiling back at me. Nichkhun answered my question and said they were holding a surprise concert for Scandinavian fans. The conversation didn’t last so much longer after that, since the boys were tired after the long flight, and I after two long days in Oslo. Everyone had drifted away to dreamland in just a few minutes.

I woke up by the feeling of someone staring at me. When I got myself to open my eyes I saw Taecyeon looking at me, and I had the feeling that he had been watching me sleep for half an hour or so. When I looked around the coupé, I found out that everyone else was still fast asleep, and Chansung had placed his head comfortably on my shoulder. I looked back at Taecyeon, who then made a funny face. I understood quickly that he tried to look like Junho’s sleeping face, and I chuckled a little. Trying not to move too much, since I had sleeping Chansung on my shoulder.

After almost an hour, Taecyeon made the funniest face I had ever seen and couldn’t hold back my laughter any more. I laughed so much that Chansung bumped down on my lap, making him hit Junsu in some way. He woke so fast that he had hit Junho, and Junho had no intention of letting him get away with that. He was trying to get his revenge, which left Taecyeon and I laughing until we couldn’t breathe anymore. Tears falling down our cheeks, and I swear that a six-pack came on while we laughed. Everyone was looking weird at us with that ‘I-don’t-understand-damn-’-look on their faces. That just made us laugh even harder.

By the time we had stopped laughing, I saw that Chansung had gotten his head up from my lap and sat leaned a little more against Junsu. His face had turned to a tomato-like color, and he made it obvious that he didn’t want to meet my eyes. The rest of the ride he wasn’t even looking at me once.

The train stopped and a man’s voice stated that we had arrived at the last stop; Bergen. One by one we went out of the coupé, just like we got in. Everyone was happy to get out of the cramped little thing called a coupé, and stretch their long bodies. Or, at least the boys’ bodies were long. Wooyoung looked at me and aske me something in Korean when we had made it to the station entrance. Of course I didn’t understand å thing, so Taecyeon translated it for me. “Can you show us the way to the hotel? If we try to find it ourselves we’ll end up being chased by crazy fangirls and not find the right way,” he said, chuckling when he said the last part. “Sure!” I said, not really considering that I never had been to Bergen before. “Do you know the hotels name?” I asked while thinking about how I could help them. Taecyeon said the name, and right after he had said the last letter, an idea struck me: Google Maps! I picked up my phone from my pocket and opened Google Maps. “What was the name again?” I typed it in as he said it, and got the directions up. “Let’s go,” I said and started walking when I had observed the surroundings a little. It wasn’t so far away from the station, but we took our time since the boys wanted some fresh air before their performance.

We had been walking for just 10 minutes when I noticed that more and more girls were looking at us, and that wasn’t a good sign. “Guys, I think people have noticed,” I said in a low voice so that only they could hear it. Junsu lifted his head and looked around a little, and nodded in agreement. We fastened our pace, and ended up running the last few meters to the hotel. “Well, here we are,” I said, not really wanting to leave my idols, but put on a smile anyway.

In the hotel lounge we met the crew that was going to take care of the guys. “Thank you so much for helping us,” Nichkhun said and bowed. “Yeah! You helped us a lot,” Taecyeon said, and bowed too with the others following. “No problem,” I said with a big smile. Everything for my beasts. The guys disappeared fast when the crew got their hands on them, and was left thinking if this still was a dream.

My hotel wasn’t that far apart from theirs, and when I reached the hotel and got up to my room, everything started to sink in. I had met 2PM, I had helped them all the way from Oslo to their hotel in Bergen. I freaked out again, and an even bigger fangirl moment than the one on the train.”I got to call Eileen!” I said to myself and quickly dialed her number on my phone. Everything I could hear in the other end was the beeping, followed by voicemail after a little while. I tried at least a hundred times when someone called me.

“Hello?” I said, now a little bit calmer than earlier. “Hello, this is 2PM’s manager calling. They have talking a lot about you since they came here, and I’m really thankful for what you did. They would’ve been completely lost without your help, so I wondered if you wanted tickets and backstage pass for the concert?” he said, truly thankful. I didn’t have think about it for a second and nodded. “Hello?” he suddenly said, reminding me that he couldn’t see me nod. “Sure.” My answer came fast, but I still sounded calm. Or, at least I hoped so. “I’ll leave your name so you can come to the backdoor at the concert hall, and get it about an hour before the concert,” he said and hung up, without saying anything else. He was probably very busy keeping everything under control.

I went back to calling my cousin Eileen, but she still didn’t pick up her phone. What does she use her phone to when she’s not picking up when someone calls? I checked my watch. Only two hours left until the concert, and I haven’t showered yet. I was supposed to get the tickets one hour before, which left me about an hour to get ready and get to the concert hall.