Both hers and his light sticks synchronized as they enjoyed the concert together. However, Yunha couldn't contain her excitement every time the members spoke or interacted with the audience-she was such a huge fan.
Jungwon couldn't help but notice how Yunha's eyes sparkled with joy every time she watched the members talk or sing. A smile spread across his face as he observed her, captivated by her infectious enthusiasm.
Pulling out his camera, he began recording the moments of their day, capturing Yunha's reactions and the vibrant energy of the concert, wanting to preserve these precious memories they were creating together.
As the last song, Cool With You, came to an end, the fans around them seemed visibly upset, and Yunha herself couldn't help but frown. She didn't want the concert to end, caught up in the euphoria of the music and the camaraderie of the crowd.
Yet, she understood that all good things must come to an end. Despite the bittersweet feeling of farewell, she held onto the memories of the night, grateful for the unforgettable experience shared with Jungwon amidst the music they both loved.
★ recording starts . ,
"So, how's Miss Baek feeling after meeting her favorite band?" Jungwon playfully pretended to interview her, recording her reaction with his camera. Yunha passed a confused smile, unaware that he was doing it to lift her spirits and make her feel special after the concert.
"I feel grateful. Thank you for giving me the spare ticket," Yunha thanked him sincerely, her cheeks flushed, perhaps from the chill of the evening air, or perhaps from a mixture of emotions no one else could discern.
"Stop being so casual. The fun doesn't stop yet," he muttered with a grin, capturing their post-concert moments in his camera as part of their video diary.
"Let's eat something then," she suggested, causing them both to laugh at her sudden hunger.
"Of course you'd say that," he joked, chuckling. The crowd was still dense as he held her hand, guiding them toward a food stall while still recording with his camera. They continued talking to the camera, their laughter and playful banter adding to the night's collection of cherished memories.
"So, Miss Baek? What do you think about the tteokbokki on your plate?" Jungwon asked, aiming the camera at her with a playful grin.
"It looks... white..." she remarked, causing both of them to chuckle.
The camera shook with Jungwon's laughter as he teased, "You seriously don't know how to review."
"Acting like you're an experienced food critic," she muttered, watching him capture the lively setting around them. It felt like their own personal video diary, each moment preserved with laughter and playful teasing.
"What was your favorite song from the concert today?" Jungwon asked, pretending to be an interviewer, his camera trained on her expectantly.
"Right now and Ditto...?" she answered after a thoughtful pause.
"And why?"
"Why not?"
After finishing their food, the two wandered to a nearby stall. Yunha spotted a bracelet and decided to buy it for Jungwon, only to discover that he had bought the same one for her.
This coincidence sparked another round of giggles, their laughter mingling with the night air as they exchanged the matching bracelets, both touched by the unspoken connection between them.
"It looks so cool," she exclaimed, admiring their matching temporary tattoos they just got.
"I know, right? Maybe I should tattoo your name for real. Probably would stop you from arguing with me," he joked, a playful glint in his eyes as they continued to enjoy their lighthearted banter.
"Shut up!" she exclaimed with a laugh, unable to hold back her amusement. Taking the camera from him, she playfully turned the tables and started recording him instead.
"So, what song was your favorite, handsome?" she sarcastically asked, focusing the camera on his features and capturing the way he tried to suppress a smile.
"You got me looking for attention~" the guy sang the lyric playfully, adding a dance step that made her giggle.
"Not bad," she commented casually as they walked over to a place where people were writing memory cards.
"I wanna do that," she said, pointing towards it. Jungwon bought two cards, handing one to her as he took out pens for each of them.
The two started writing heartfelt messages for each other before swapping the cards.
"I don't know why you suddenly thought about giving me one of the tickets, but I'm glad you did. I enjoyed being with you; it made me forget my stress for a moment, though I was with a human stress all the time," Jungwon read aloud the message she wrote for him, chuckling slightly at her playful jab.
"Yunha, tonight reminded me why you're so important. Let's create more memories like this and keep making each other smile. Your laughter and excitement made every moment special. Thank you for being my concert buddy and sharing these memories with me." Yunha read aloud, her cheeks flushed with warmth and happiness. The heartfelt words touched her deeply, reinforcing the bond they shared and leaving her grateful for the memorable night they had spent together.
The two stared at each other for a minute, a mutual smile spreading across their faces as if they could understand each other's thoughts without uttering a word.
★ recording ends . ,
"Why did you even ask me to come with you?" Yunha couldn't help but ask as they made their way out, feeling his hand reaching out to grasp hers and intertwine their fingers.
"How can one be so clueless," he muttered to himself, kicking a pebble along their path under the starry night sky.
"And how am I clueless?" she asked in protest, her tone playful as she didn't mind their intertwined hands.
"You couldn't figure out I like you by now," he paused in his stride, causing her to stop too. Her eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at him, processing his words with a mix of surprise and curiosity.
"Y-you what?" she asked, her voice shaky and suddenly feeling weak, her heart beating erratically in her chest. Her emotions were a whirlwind of surprise, uncertainty, and a glimmer of hope as she waited for his response.
"I... like you," he admitted softly, his own voice slightly shaky.
Her reaction was palpable, her voice trembling as she processed his confession, her heart racing with a sudden rush of emotions. The weight of his words hung in the air, filling the moment with both vulnerability and anticipation of what would come next between them.