Mi-Cha's P.O.V
I ripped off the black velvet vest, gave it a twirl, and sent it flying into the audience. The crowd wailed, shifted. I gave one more bow before I left the stage with my bandmates.
I ran my hand along the greasy wall of the backstage hall, stepping over the crush of paper cups as I made my way to the dressing room.
Haru and Jung-Su walked ahead of me wiping the sweat from their faces with the white towels the staff provded us with dureing the middle of our performance. Haru glanced back at me and gave me a teasying nod, along with a smile. I smiled back and rolled my eyes playfully, knowing that he was already planning on stealing the shower from me.
As Jung-Su opened the door to the staff lounge various clatter reached my ears then, "Odoroki!"
Plastic party horns went off and the staff continued to clap as the three of us stood at the entrance of the door surprised and confused. I looked around the room bewild, my smile growning.
Haru laughed and turned to me.
"Did you plan this?"
I shook my head.
"It's your last concert together, so enjoy this moment." Manager informed us.
"Oh, daedanhi gamsahamnida! Arigatou gozaimasu!" I bowed, thanking the staff and everyone who was involved in planning the party. Haru and Jung-Su did the same.
"Keki wo hikidasu!" Manager shouted out.
I squealed at the sound of cake and clapped as one of the staff made their way to us, scrolling along a table. Once the cake came into view, the three of us burst into laughter and made our way to the cake.
"Nan desu ka?" Haru said laughing hard.
The cake carved three figures, Haru, me, and Jung-Su. Although all the faces looked poor Jung-Su's face on the cake was the weirdest out of all, his specs covered most of of his face which didn't leave much space for a nose and a mouth, and his hair was created so thick his head was bigger then ours.
After eating some cake, taking a few pictures, and thanking the staff for the party and working with us we each finally got to take a quick shower. Our flight back to Korea was to take off at 1:30 and we were left with an hour to pack up and get ready to get to the airport. As Manager and the three of us got closer to the back exit we could hear the cheering from our Japanese fans waiting for us to come out. As we all exited the back door, the fans cheers got louder and exploded through my ears. Our names were being called out from diffrent directions as cameras went off and flashed in our faces. We took a few more pictures and signed shirts and posters until manager hurried us to the car that would take us to the airport. I moved towards Haru and hooked my fingers round his belt so as not to get caught in the crowd.
Manager let me enter first the car first then the guys before himself. On our way, Jung-Su lay under the earphones listening to some weird techtonic, and I would glance at him as he slightly danced to the music. Manager and Haru carried a conversation while I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. I was asleep for 7 minutes, till Manager woke me up that we had arrived at the airport. We all exited the car and made our way towards the gate, the airport was empty and cleaners were mopping the floor ahead of us. We each showed our boarding passes and finally entered the plane. I took a seat by myself towards the back and declined my seat back.
I sighed and was happy the day was over. I took one more glance of Japan from out the window before the plane made it's way to Korea and I drifted to sleep.
