C10 She proved that she teleporting

"No, This is not Do-Yun," Ara pointed out Do-Yun in the photo, who is wearing a mask and hat, which made it hard to identify him as Do-Yun.

That girl nodded and pointed out the tattoo on Do-Yun's fingers, saying, "Anyone can say this is Do-Yun from FFB if they saw this."

Ara blinked often, inhaled deeply, and asked, "Are you Firebeatz or paparazzi?"

"Mmm," the girl licked her lips, pulled the word out, and said in a perfect tone, "I'm a journalist,"

"Ah..." Ara distracted her attention by pulling her words out as her hand was about to snatch the photo from her.

Likewise, that girl fell for her distraction, so Ara snatched and tore the photo quickly.

But that girl laughed at her and took out another identical photo from her purse.

"I have plenty of this, haha," that girl smirked.

"What do you want from me?" Ara asked, annoyed and concerned about the situation.

That girl put her hand on the layer, standing like a hero, looked straight into her eyes like a villain, and voiced boldly, "I need a big treat!"

Ara was like, "Hah?" She wrinkled her fearful face.

That girl sighed, loosened her shoulders depressingly, and toned disappointedly, "Still, you can't find me."

Ara's confused eyes blinked often again, looked from top to bottom, and shook her head left to right hesitantly.

That girl sighed again, took out her spectacles, and put them on her eyes.

"Ah..." Ara said as she got her identity and excitedly pronounced, "Grace."

"Yeah, Grace is now without spectacles," she said, undressing the spectacles.

"Wow, you look so beautiful," Ara said, admiring her.

"Don't change the topic," she said, as Ara admired her beauty.

"How do you get to know each other and when?" Grace raised the question.

"No, he was just passing by, and I introduced myself to get his attention; that's it," she said, grinning confidently.

"Ah,"

"I'm going to attend their concert today!" Grace swings the concert ticket in front of Ara, who was looking longingly.

Ara pouted.

The sun is about to hide behind the dark, In the stadium, FFB's Four Boys come out from backstage as the fire scatters upon the lavender sky; their outfits are about to smash the stadium with a great performance.

Firebeatz's fans are screaming and shouting their names: "Bitgaram, Dae-Seong, Dae-Hyun, Do-Yun, FFB."

They are waving their hands at them as Bitgaram cheerfully said, "Hi, Beatz."

"How are you?"

Their fans are screaming fantastically like they want to lose in the crowd.

"Can we start now?" Bitgaram shouted with his sexy voice, and it made their fans scream more.

The first song played and their choreography at the next level.

After the 8 songs, they sat down, breathing heavily, and sweat-soaked hair refused to fly in the air.

"Beatz," Bitgaram said, with fans laughing as the mic delivered his panting sound.

"We are happy to see you, Beatz," he said, expressing the whole love he had stored in his heart.

"Do you all know what day it is today?" His voice lowered as it ignited the fans' curiosity.

Dae-Hyun smiled when their fans shouted, "Dae-Hyun's day!"

"We have a surprise for him too," Bitgaram looked lovingly at him; Dae-Hyun blinks as if uninformed.

"Happy birthday to you!" Dae-Hyun turned toward the singing sound.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you!" That was Do-Yun singing songs in his hands; it was a hand-made cake, and Dae-Seong held the mic for Do-Yun.

There are their dancers and staff, who are singing with him.

Dae-Hyun's eyes are stuttering with tears, a tiny beam of his smile peeking out.

Their fans joined in with the chorus, "Happy birthday to you, Dae-Hyun."

Dae-Seong and Do-Yun came closer to him and their bright smiles increased Dae-Hyun's tears, which came out automatically due to his extreme happiness. "Happy birthday, Hyun Hyung."

Bitgaram also comes closer to him and said, "Blew up."

So, he blew up the cannon and cut the cake, and fans are silently watching him do that. Then they screamed Dae-Hyun's name loudly.

"Ah, one sec." Dae-Seong's words made the crowd silent for a second.

"This has a secret too," he pointed out the cake and revealed, "The secret is, it was made by Do-Yun, who spent his whole day for Dae-Hyun."

Dae-Hyun couldn't resist the happiness, so he expressed it by hugging Do-Yun and the other members.

After that, fans were singing one of the great melody songs of FFB while Dae-Hyun hugged all of his members at once in his arms.

Bitgaram handed the mic to Dae-Hyun.

Dae-Hyun was overwhelmed with happiness and unable to pronounce the word, so he passed it to Do-Yun.

Dae-Seong flipped his hair as handsomely as Do-Yun bought the mic.

"We always love you, Hyung," he said, gazing at Dae-Hyun.

"Beatz...." he screamed out. and released a deep breath as they screamed back at him.

"I want to share something with you all today." His concerned, lovely voice makes the fans sit in deep silence as they listen to his words.

"Sometimes, whatever is meant to be kept will not be away from us for long."

"So, keep going forward and ignore the sadness."

"All the reasons will come to light in the end, why things did not turn out as we thought." Dae-Seong pated Do-Yun's hair, who has fully immersed himself in advising his fans.

"Just enjoy the present, Beatz!"

"Will you, Beatz?" Do-Yun finished his speech by cheering up his fans and his members.

"Yes!" they are all cheerfully screaming at him.

"You too," his members stare at him, and he replies without the mic.

Do-Yun looked at his digital watch quickly as Dae-Seong said, "It's already going to be 9 p.m."

"Let's go home, guys."

"Be safe, bye" they are all waving their hands to fans, the stage became dark, and Do-Yun rushed to the makeup room.

He touches the tracking app on his phone, and the dot points to Ara's home.

He looked at the top left corner of the phone; the time is 8:58 PM.

His hyungs came there and took off their jackets.

The makeup artist takes off Do-Yun's jacket while his eyes stare at the point that indicates Ara's home.

He cooperates with staff to undress the jacket without taking his eyes off the phone.

The time changed from 8:59 to 9:00 PM, and his eyes quickly looked at the tracking point showing the location of where they were now.

Ara was teleported to the boy's restroom, she comes out of the toilet. There is no one except her.

"She meant it," he mumbled.

"What?" Dae-Hyun asked while they were about to leave the place.

"Let's go," he said and went out.

She comes out while Do-Yun turned to move away, "Do you believe me now?" Her voice stopped him from moving further.

"Yes," he said, looking at her dressing up, and also noting that her hair was not like before.

She looks so neat in the dress.

"You," he says, pointing out her dress and smooth hair. She doubted, adjusting her dress and hair, thinking of he pointed out her ugly dressing sense.

"Why are you like this?"

"There is no one to see you," he mocked her, laughing at her innocent face.

She sighed with a furious face.

Then he moved forward to leave the room.

"Hey, wait for me," she said, running to him.

"Why are you following me?"

"Just wait here. you'll be teleported to my room when I get there," he told her, leaving her alone as she stared at him with wrinkled eyebrows and pouted.

A few seconds later, she sneaked behind him carefully without being caught by bodyguards and staff who were cleaning the messy floor.

She walked like a model; therefore, no one doubt her.

Four big cars are waiting for the members, and each one of them gets on one of the cars.

That was Do-Yun's car standing in the last place.

Ara opened the car dicky and lay inside before someone caught her.

The cars rode along the highway, and they arrived at the DGI Entertainment company.

Dae-Hyun and Bitgaram went in while Do-Yun's manager, called Dae-Seong, stopped them from going in.

"What's wrong?" He came closer to the car.

So, the manager opened the car door, and Do-Yun was sleeping in.

So, Dae-Seong carried him carefully in his arms to his room.

The car left there, and suddenly, Ara appeared near Do-Yun's bed.

He was napping in the dark room; his body was wrapped in the bedsheet.

"I must change my bias now," she said, toning naughty and lying down on the floor.