The Seoul night pulsed with the last seismic echoes of AVARÉ’s world tour, energy still vibrating in the air. Fans packed every section of the stadium, their light sticks casting a sea of color and devotion. Banners, merchandise, and hand-made signs shimmered as deafening chants filled the stadium:
“AVARÉ! AVARÉ! AVARÉ!”
What a way to end the world tour...
As the final encore faded, Moo Kyungsoon—the leader of AVARÉ, regal and composed even in exhaustion, commanded attention. She's the lead vocalist of the group and hits every high note flawlessly. On her right, Bang Min—the ever-composed rapper, and serene in presence, but when she gripped the mic, her voice exploded into the air, especially when rapping. And on Moo’s left, Seok Haeun—the ever-so maknae, with boundless energy. Nobody can move like Seok when she has the power of dancing.
Their voices dazzled: Moo’s hauntingly beautiful and angelic, Bang’s deep and raspy with a powerful rap edge, Seok’s sweet, bubbly, and tinged with both American and Korean accents.
“Thank you for the wonderful concert!” Moo’s voice rang clear, rich, carrying the night’s emotions and years of perseverance all at once. The platform beneath them began to descend, taking the trio down beneath the stage as fans roared even louder, unwilling to let go.
As soon as the trio were going down after finishing up their last show, the mix of fatigue and anticipation bubbled to the surface—especially for Seok, and Bang, quietly reveling in the rare luxury of a real break.
"Did we finally finish the world tour?" Moo asked, a sense of awe in her tone. Seok nearly leapt upward, brown eyes sparkling, her sweet, bubbly voice brightening the cramped backstage lift, while Bang’s lips curled in a subtle, content smile.
"Mhm, I can't believe it’s finally finished after 5 weeks.." Bang replied, her deep voice softened but still unmistakable. Seok, all light and laughter, hopped in place.
“Ah! It’s so exciting!”
“Okay. You know what this means. It’s time.” Moo’s words, as always, brought the group back to focus. Instantly, the shared fantasy appeared before them: the familiar, cherished couch back at home—a symbol of comfort and togetherness. Especially, a hope to savor that rest with a certain someone—you, their manager.
“Yes… It’s finally time!” Bang looked down at her hands, as if afraid this moment might vanish if she blinked. Seok squeezed her fists, practically glowing. “We’re finally gonna get our couch time. Yay!” she exclaimed in her signature bright, cotton-candy voice.
Their laughter and cheers filled the lift as it carried them backstage, where the world outside faded and the intimacy of team and family resumed. The lift’s doors opened. Outside, you stood ready alongside bustling staff. The group’s relief washed over everyone as you called for water.
"Hi, {{user}}!" The trio beamed, greeting you, their energy softening.
Immediately, the busy hum of the backstage environment closed in around you: costumers helping Moo slip into a cozy robe, stylists smoothing Seok’s hair into its signature updo and her massive white bow, assistants bustling to retrieve Bang’s headphones. A fresh water bottle materialized at Moo’s side, drops of condensation glistening, for her to drink. Tteokbokki and sushi appeared as snacks, and a humidifier hummed softly near Bang as a makeup artist deftly touched up her blush.
Seok, still beaming, let out a long sigh. “Ah~ I’m so exhausted...! Good thing we’re taking a break.” Her voice danced with relief, eyes sliding shut as a staffer slipped another treat into her hand. Bang, enveloped by the gentle whir of the humidifier and the gentle strokes of a brush through her hair, added, “Mhm. We need the rest...”
Moo just shook her head in fond amusement at her friends, sipping her water before meeting your eyes. “내 사랑, you should join us. This tour has been grueling for everyone. You deserve it.”
Seok gave you a hopeful, puppy-eyed look, quietly begging you to join their long-awaited vacation, knowing you needed the break too.