Chapter 2 : The Boy

Azulia P.O.V

It was gonna be a great night, especially since my friend and I scored tickets to a private BTS show. My friend Bea was more excited than I was, it became a bit too much to handle so I decided to take a walk after the first half of the show ended. I know this is gonna sound totally cliche but I could feel his eyes on me and I needed to take a break from the intensity. I tried to walk away from the mysterious eyes on me but they only followed, I was scared of who I would see if I turned around but I took a chance and turned on my heels. Only to bump into one of the most devious looking boys I'd ever seen he looked like a child lost without his adult. I wondered how any adult would let him in so I opened my mouth and asked.

"Excuse me how old are you also I must say you look like that suga boy my friend is always going on about" I gave a small giggle at the fact that I was only there to feed Bea's obsession. He looked at me with a confused daze and he started with a slightly angered tone "What do you mean how old am I? Look girl if you haven't noticed I've been on stage for the past hour just to entertain the fangirls that won our stupid contest, I'm tired and not in the mood to be asked my age and yes I am suga what's it to ya?"

I stared back at him in shock and I didn't know what type of girls he had entertained before but I wasn't one of them so I stared him down giving him the best smile I could muster before grabbing a conveniently placed water.

"Since your so tired, " I said sarcastically

" Why don't I cool you down? " Throwing the water on him. He froze in shock as he stood there drenched then he spoke a few cold and distant words I had heard before and knew all too well "Why would a bitch like you even dare to talk to me if you just wanted to humiliate me?"

"Aww see, now I would feel bad for you but I think you get enough pity with that baby face of yours Ha, you're lucky you actually look appealing because let's be honest if you didn't look pretty then I would have aimed for that face you prize so much."

The next face he made was a mixed look between an upset puppy and a blushing teen.

I started to feel bad for him as I stepped closer but then he pulled away and looked down and covered his mouth with his hand as if he wanted a mask to cover his redding cheeks. He looked up and was about to speak when another man came to us and said the last words I would hear about this boy for the night "Suga we need you to get backstage before the next song, so get going I'll escort this young lady back to her seat."

The boy cleared his throat before walking off in a defeated manner. It was then that I truly felt triumphant. Although the guard that escorted me wasn't as appealing,

He was polite enough to stay below my anger meter. I smiled as I approached Bea and she greeted me with a smile and a Fan with the main reason for my annoyance, the face on the fan now had a name it was SUGA. For the rest of the night, it was very much a boring concert but on the last song I saw him again and as we locked eyes he lost his voice and couldn't go on as this happened another member that Bea loved to talk about named V stepped in and sang for him as he was helped off stage. As the concert came to a close we left as I still remembered his sweet smell.

SUGA P.O.V

I couldn't catch my breath until I was off the stage and backstage in the crew room. I knew I would have to answer for my mistakes later. I could only think about how the boys would react as I sat down on the couch with my head in my hands waiting for the boys to come in. As they walked in I stood up and bowed as I started to ask for forgiveness. They all patted me on the back as they laughed and the questions began to pour out.

"So, what happened?" Jin asked, concerned and confused. I clammed up Instantly and couldn't answer but they clearly saw a look in my eyes that told them it was about a girl and the teasing and poking fun began.

First, it was RM (aka Namjoon) "Soooooo what was her name, or did you chicken out like always and forget to ask?"

Next was V ( aka Taehyung) he began to talk to the other members as he brought up a past crush I never could talk to "Ha it's just like Hwasa he crushed on her for years but never got the guts to talk to the poor girl." and this went on for a few minutes but then they all asked at the same time "So what does this girl look like?"

I froze then I stood up straight and spoke: "Ok first off I just met her so I don't have a crush, and second…" I paused then continued "She has the sweetest honey yellow eyes I felt I could dive deep into them like Winnie the pooh, and her hair was a beautiful dark brown that slowly and gently transitioned into a bright and vibrant red." I couldn't breathe as I described this beautiful and feisty girl but I powered through "But her scent was just the best in the world I can't even describe it to you I can barely even explain the scent to my own nose." I added in one last thing "But my favorite thing about her is her skin, Her skin was a beautiful shade of brown it was as if her skin was the freshest of coffee being poured into a bright green mug and then you add sugar and a sweet hazelnut creamer that just brings out her french and Scottish side without covering the beautiful chocolate flavors that she got on her father's side."

I could see that some of the boys had been more shocked than anything but Jin and RM just smiled before they all looked at one another and laughed. I could only smile back at them before joining in their laughter.

"So then she's pretty and she is cool enough to knock Suga off his game," said Jhope (aka Hobi).

" I like her already," said the young maknae of our group Jungkook.

"Yeah, I'm sure you do like her." Said V before ruffling and messing up Jungkook's hair. Which I was happy about since it took the attention off me for a while.

"Aish stop it Hyung you're messing up my curls"

"Yeah yeah we all know about your curls "I retorted

We all laughed before the night came to an end and we all went to our hotel and slept. The night was long and full of fantastical dreams of how we could meet again on this small island known as Jamaica.