"Unnie, put this on!" exclaimed Yuri, cheesing full blown.  It was a tiara made out of the Big Bang crown logo.  Wanting to be anywhere but here, Amina put on her best effort to be excited and allowed her friend to plop the crown on top of her head. They stood in line next to a hundred other VIPs waiting for their chance to meet Big Bang.   All around her, the VIPs were exclaiming about Taeyang - some were reciting the accident, some were talking about how good he looked now that he was fully recovered.  Amina tried to drown them out as best as she could.

"Hyung... isn't that Amina? Your care-taker?  I didn't know she was a Big Bang fan," said Daesung.

Youngbae looked up from where he was seated at the greeting table, handing over the poster he just signed to a local fan.  There she was in the flesh.  He hadn't seen her in almost two days and she appeared fine.  "Yeah, that looks like her," he replied nonchalantly.  "But I don't think she's here on her own free will."

Jiyong heard the disappointment in his friend's voice and glanced towards the line.  "Wait... which one is Amina?"

"Towards the end of the group, green top with the boots," said Seungri. "What would be the future mother of my children if hyung doesn't make a move soon," he added playfully.

Too lost in his conflicting emotions, Youngbae didn't react to Seungri's comment.  Jiyong, on the other hand, kept staring at Amina in the crowd. After a long minute, he turned towards Youngbae with concern written all over his face.

"I've seen her before."

"What? Are you sure?"

"Yeah, but I can't remember when or how.  But I recognize her face from somewhere.  You said she was a medical student at Seoul National University?"

"Yes, she's the one I told you about."

Jiyong didn't say anything afterwards, which frustrated Youngbae like no other but he couldn't say anything more because the next set of fans were coming up towards the table for their turns.  Once they left, he turned towards Jiyong and quietly demanded, "Tell me.  I know you know something."

"Miahnae.. I really don't know anything."  Youngbae saw the sincerity in his best friend's eyes and knew Jiyong was telling him the truth.  He relaxed a little in his seat.  There were already a million of other things running though his mind right now. He didn't need another surprise to worry about.

"However," Jiyong interjected Youngbae's thoughts, "don't you find it odd that a poor medical student can afford $10,000 Christian Dior boots?"

AUTHOR'S NOTE:  First of all, thank you for stopping by!  This was my very first fanfic here on AFF and my love for this couple has grown in leaps and bounds.  So much so that I've created Parts II and III for them.  My goal has always been to write stories that feel "real".  So whether you're crying along, or yelling at the main characters, please know that your honest reactions are what I aim for (yes, even the "I hate this girl" parts!).  Hopefully when you get to the end, I will have changed your mind about them... and what first love is all about.  For my silent readers, thank you for reading!  And for everyone else - please continue to comment, vote, subscribe!  I read every comment and appreciate your time reading my little love story.  ^.^