🪐✨🌙I am not Moon🌙✨🪐

f i f t y - t w o

June 5

11:43 p.m.

Spectator's POV

"Hurry your butt up!" Hoseok tiredly calls out.

Seokjin finally comes walking out of his room with his luggage in hand and RJ neck pillow around his neck. Everyone is gathered in the living room area tiredly waiting for their driver to come. Namjoon takes this opportunity to start counting all of his "children" including Y/N. As Namjoon counts to eight, feeling relieved, the sound of a car honking wakes everyone up into gear.

"Let's go, or we'll miss our flight," Namjoon says, opening the front door of the dorms.

One by one, Y/N and the boy group walk out of the apartment building. The eight squish into the vehicle with their luggage and each other - packed tightly like sardines. The light from the stars and streetlights guide their way to their destination. Most, if not everyone is asleep on the drive too the airport - heads against windows, in hands, or in laps. The soft reflection of headlights and buildings entertain Y/N, who has a sleeping Jimin on their shoulder.

Pretty. Y/N thinks to themselves, enjoying the little "light show." Their eyes follow each new star that appears in their sight. There aren't a lot that can be seen because of how bright the city lights are, but it's still enjoyable.

Late night drives, no matter the reason has always been a favorite of Y/N's. No particular reason but, the small moment of peace they feel. Yoongi sits in the back behind Y/N and his two other members, feeling envious of how close Jimin is with Y/N at this moment. He selfishly wishes that it was him with Y/N's head on his shoulder or vice versa. He also wishes that he was the one that could have been there for all those nights Y/N couldn't sleep.

It won't happen. Yoongi tells himself, trying to hold himself to reality despite him and Y/N already teetering the line of it. Yoongi pushes the thought to the back of his mind. The thought of whatever future that could happen with the one who has his heart to the back. Trying hard to think of something else.

If only there was a way to know what someone else was thinking. If only there was a way to know what someone else was feeling. If only. The two lovers think to themselves, subconsciously praying that something would happen.

"We're here," their driver tells the group.

Y/N gently shakes Jimin, thankfully waking him. Jimin rubs his eyes, now seeing clearly. Y/N opens the door of the car and steps out onto the concrete. The cool early summer breeze blows by, dancing around Y/N as they open the trunk to grab their luggage. Everyone takes their luggage and stands outside of the airport, waiting for their members to go in. The reporters and fans that may be inside, that may attack and take photos, scares Y/N. Yoongi walks up beside Y/N, enveloping his hands with theirs.

"Just stay with me," Yoongi whispers to Y/N, attempting to ease their anxiety.

Your POV

That wasn't bad. I think, taking a seat in the corner next to Hoseok. I thought it would be a lot worse but thankfully it was not. I'm relieved that we did not encounter any reporters or fans. It was just a normal airport experience, for now. I scroll through my socials, waiting for the speakers to call us to board the plane.

Dae the dingus

Dae-hyun: Imagine having a 13 hour plane ride

Dae-hyun: COULDN'T be me

I scoff at his texts.

Me: Well, for your information it's actually a 12 hour and 30 minute flight