Idols (Han Jisung X Reader) - Chapter 11: Chapter 11

Mio's POV,
It has been 4 months since the news about our relationship ranked 4th trending in Twitter. I was relieved when a lot of fans supported us and booted for us. Though there were those unavoidable bashers and antis.
I tied the strings of my white rubber shoes into a ribbon before rushing outside my room. The members sat quietly at the couch as they waited.
They soon noticed my presence and we went outside to the van that awaited us. I sat at my usual seat at the back with Rachelle. My eyes felt droopy and heavy as I sat back at the soft cotton seat.
I stretched my back a little, earning a few pops here and there. A snore caught me by surprise and I turned to the owner of the noise.
There, to my left, I saw Rachelle sleeping peacefully. I smiled to myself and took out my phone, taking a pic of the sleeping beauty beside me.
I giggled quietly, making sure I didn't wake her up. My phone buzzed and I smiled at the notification.
Jiji
Hey eeeeee
You on your way?
Miss u BTW
Me
Yeah
Miss u too
I also miss ur cuddles
Jiji
I'd want that too
See you
Me
oksss
see you
Then I slept.
I felt a tap on my shoulder. I fluttered my eyes open and saw a smiling Chaemin.
"C'mon sleepyhead, we're here..." she said and pulled me up from the seat. Rachelle nowhere beside me.
I held on her hand as she led me outside. I walked groggily while rubbing my eyes, sometimes tripping. To which my members laughed at.
I fixed my purple jacket as we entered the enormous dome. A lot of groups were already there such as; NCT, BTS, Twice, AoA, Astro, Itzy, I*ZONE, AB6IX and such.
The others greeted us with bows and smiles. We did likewise.
I walked slowly with my arms around tge maknae's waist, my eyes wandering around the dome. Soon, my eys landed on a brown haired squirrel in pink. He had a flower crown on his head.
He was playing flip the bottle with his teammates, his back facing me. Felix saw me first and he immediately waved his hands frantically in the air.
The others however, found it stupid and funny, and laughed while clutiching their stomachs.
I excused myself from my group, pointing to the boys. They 'ooh-ed' and nodded.
I jogged over to the boys, Felix's eyes never leaving me. I slowed down and started to just walk. The others soon realized that Felix wasn't messing around and that his wave meant something.
Slowly, they all turned to me and smiled, waving. The last one to turn was Jisung, who was now in front of my feet.
He felt my presence above him and he slowly looked up. I surprised him by kissing his forhead quickly and ran away.
I heard him laugh behind me. "Yaahhhh!" he called and ran after me.
I always hated when someone caught me in a play of tag, but today I wanted to be caught.
For a while he chased me around the dome, hiding behind the backs of some other idols. Soon enough, I slowed down and he engulfed me into a big hug.
I only laughed when his chest hit my back and his chin was slowly placed on ny shoulder.
"Hey Jiji..." I said, interwining my fingers with his, which were on my stomach.
We stayed there for a while, swinging along a silent beat.
"I missed you..." He whispered, placing a kiss on my shoulder.
After the news, Stray Kids had to go on a World Tour. Jisung and I hadn't seen each other since. Though we did call and face time each other every night.
Slowly, we made our way back to the group of boys, who were now giving us disgusted looks. Jisung still clung to my waist.
"Hey guys!" I greeted. "I missed ya'll."
They stood up one by one and pulled me to a group hug. Jisung's grip slipping away.
"We missed you too!" They chorused.
I patted their backs in response. After a few seconds, they pulled away before I suffocated.
They beckoned me to sit with them for a while and chat. I cuddled with Jisung as the group told about their trip.
They told me about the wonderful sites they saw. The new inside jokes they made. The fans that hyped them up. And all the other fun memories they made throughout the span of four months.
Unfortunately, the event started and I had to go back to my group. I bid the boys goodbye and gave Jisung a last tight hug before running to the girls.
Being a former athlete, I was competetive and loved to win. My group and I had discussed the players of whatever sport. Me being the lover of games, nominated myself to a lot of games. They agreed nevertheless, since they new about my love and passion for sports.
4oom relay- Chaemin, me, Rachelle, Sohyun
100m- Chaemin
Rythmic Gymnastics-Me
Archery-Chaeyoung, Rachelle, Sohyun
Pitch-me, Sohyun, Chaeyoung
Online games-Caheyoung, me, Rachelle
Korean wrestling-Chaemin, Sohyun, me
They finally called for the girl's turn to run. The boys went before us, BTS obviously winning.
Chaemin went first. She took the second to the lane (second from the inside). A cameraman roamed around, filming their faces.
The girls positioned themsleves to the starting position and soon, a gun was heard.
The girls ran, I*ZONE in the lead, followed by Pristine, Chaemin, and the rest.
Our fans cheered loudly, chanting Chaemin's name. I followed them and cheered for Chaemin.
Rachelle went second. She took her place in the starting line, standing on the lane Chaemin was running. Her eyes never left the running contestant.
Soon Chaemin was near, Rachelle started to jog. Chaemin reached out the stick and succesfully passed it. I cheered and lifted my hands in the air.
Rachelle ran, passing an I*ZONE member, Pristine in the lead. Sohyun went next.
She wasn't exactly the runner type but she was faster than Chaeyoung so she had to go.
Rachelle reached out the stick as soon as she was near Sohyun, who was now slowly running. Another successful transfer took place and I started to get nervous.
They called for us and I went to the lane my other members ran. Sohyun was currently in first place and she was a 100 m away from me.
Suddenly, the most unexpected thing happened. She tripped. I cringed in my place, still hoping for the better.
Sohyun, stood up, though two of the contestants passed her. She ran with her now weak legs and reached out the stick. I took it in my right hand and ran after the two ahead of me.
As much as I don't want this to sound cringey, I passed the two quickly.
I hate being cliche and typical but I hate losing more.
So here I am, running towards the white string that labeled 'Finish Line'. Pristine wasn't far behind. In fact, it was a close tie.
I passed the line, earning loud cheers from the crowd and my members. I continued running with my hands wide open in victory. My members ran to me in open arms and soon, I was engulfed in a warm group hug.
Literally, it was warm. Our body radiate energy and we reeked of sweat. We didn't smell though.
We panted our way back to the spot on the middle of the stadium and sat comfortably on the cool floor. I looked around, wiping the sweat on my forehead.
I turned to my right and saw Stray Kids on the bleachers. They smiled and sent me finger hearts. In return, I sent them a bigger heart, using both of my hands.
Soon, we were in a war of 'who can make the biggest heart'. The scene was filmed and it showed on the big screen at the top of the dome. Eyes were directed at us, and we turned red.
We decided to stop and sit down, embarassed. I snuggled with my friends and we rested, waiting for the next games.