10 - Couple?

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A security guard approached us, gesturing and saying something in Korean which I didn't understand. I turned to Hyunwoo, who stood up and followed the guard through a small door on the side of our platform. Few other people followed suit, the girl behind me and her friend as well.

At the end of the long walk, which included maze-like corridors and staircases, we finally arrived in a room where the Security guard told us to wait.

I sat down on one of the chairs present there, many others following suit.

The girl started talking to a woman who was standing close to her, obviously pissed about something.

- Tell me again why we can't meet them right away. - She frowned, crossing her arms and looking at the woman.

- Dalrae, for the last time. They need to change first. Now suck it up and behave. -

I looked back at Dalrae. She looked like she was probably in her late teens, though the woman who I assumed was her mother looked extremely young. They both had long, black hair and a pair of big almond eyes. The mother was wearing a formal dark blue suit with heels, with a nametag attached on one side. Dalrae was dressed as one of the many fans I had seen in the venue, her lightstick in her left hand as she scrolled through her phone, her friend awkwardly standing next to her.

A good thirty minutes passed before we heard some chatter coming from the other side of the doors. Once they opened, they revealed a security guard followed by Stray Kids, who were now wearing more comfortable clothes.

I immediately stood up, my eyes roaming looking for Jisung. He came in, quickly rushing towards me and engulfing me in a tight hug.

- You were so good, I cried at the end because I didn't want it to finish! - I honestly said, locking gaze with him.

- No, I'm so sorry! - He pouted, hugging me once again.

Next to us, Jeongin and Hyunwoo hugged as well, the rest of the members casually chatting to either them or the rest of the people present in the room.

Dalrae approached us, bowing and speaking in Korean to Jisung. He was awkwardly smiling and standing, he clearly looked uncomfortable as she spoke. It looked like she was trying to flirt with him, calling him cute names and eating him alive with her eyes.

After their little chat, which was mostly made of Dalrae speaking and Jisung awkwardly standing there, she forced a hug on him, though he clearly wanted to back away.

- Dalrae, let's go! - Her mother called from the other side of the room after she was done talking with Chan.

With a sad look on her face, Dalrae followed her mother out of the room, both Jisung and I sighing in relief.

- Who is she? - I asked, turning to Jisung.

- She's the daughter of one of the managers. She's been trying to get a date with me since forever, but I truly can't stand her. - I nodded, finally understanding her behaviour.

Her friend was still in the room, chatting with Changbin and Felix shyly.

I turned towards Jeongin, who had his arm wrapped around Hyunwoo.

- Angèle - He spoke when he saw me. - This is my boyfriend Hyunwoo. - He said, both of them blushing.

I squeaked at their cuteness.

- You guys are so cute! - I smiled from ear to ear. - How long have you two been together? - I asked, though they didn't seem to catch onto the meaning of what I was saying. Luckily, Chan was listening to our conversation, so he translated.

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