*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP* Your alarm squealed at you, urging you to wake up. Eventually there was movement. The duvet raised, revealing a very sleepy face. You looked half dead. A small string of saliva oozed from out of your mouth and down your chin. Rubbing your eyes to bring back your vision, you shot up on your bed, like a bullet from a gun. You immediately got dressed into the cutest outfit you owned, did your hair and grabbed your small bag, which you had packed late last night.
You wore this:
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Sprinting down the stairs and into the kitchen you began to worry you would be late. You had to be at the subway by 12:00pm and it was already 11:20am. You scrambled all your stuff together and ran out of the house, locking the door behind you.
After finally arriving at the subway, you waited impatiently. Panting and sweating from the blazing heat. Your lift finally turned up and you hopped in. After quite a long journey of panicking and stressing, you arrived at the Seoul Olympic Stadium where BTS would soon be performing. You began to queue. You knew you had to get there hours early so that you could get in the front row.
Hours later, you were finally in. Standing in front of the stage, already waving your army bomb around crazily. This was your very first concert, and you couldn't wait!! Your heart was beating abnormally fast as you waited for the boys to come on stage. Loud screams from the people surrounding you caused a huge adrenaline rush. You began to scream with them out of excitement.
Then, out from nowhere, the boys appeared. All dressed immaculately with their gorgeous new hair colours. Your eyes immediately fell on Jimin. His pink hair standing out beautifully. His plump lips lightly glossed. His smokey eye shadow with glimmering gems under each eye. His bright white suit laying perfectly against his body.
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The 7 of them stood still in the middle of the stage until one of the members began to whistle in a familiar tune. Jungkooks whistle echoed around the stadium. Then music poured loudly out of the speakers and the members started to dance. The DNA fan chant began. You sang it at the top of your lungs. Screaming and crying out the boys names. As you shouted "PARK JIMIN!" you could've sworn he looked at you. But he could have been looking at anyone.
The concert carried on. You cried, laughed, sang and screamed from the experience. After a little while, you began to feel light headed. The rosiness of your cheeks faded, leaving you as pale as a piece of paper. You wobbled, trying to keep your balance. Thats when it happened. A hand reached out towards you, holding a clear bottle. You took it without even thinking and began to drink.
Without warning, you were shoved onto the floor by the people behind you. Clutching onto the bottle, you tried to stand up. The lights began to blur, everyone's voices and the sounds of screams and music became one. You shut your eyes and laid unconscious across the floor. The man who passed you the water immediately told the bodyguards to help you. They did, and carried you backstage. They laid you on the sofa, covering you shoulder to toe with a soft blanket.
After a much needed rest, you partially opened one eye. A handsome face was looking down at you. Your mouth dropped open as you realised who it was. It was Park Jimin. He was stroking his hand through his hair worriedly. "What's going on" you quietly croaked. A big toothy grin formed on his face when he heard you. "You passed out at our concert" he spoke softly. His voice was so sweet and caring it made you feel like everything was right in the whole world. He was crouched beside you with one hand over yours. "Where am I..." you squeaked. "Your backstage, I asked the bodyguards to take you back here. I noticed you looked unwell, so I gave you my bottle of water. But I guess some armys got jealous. So they pushed you." He explained. "Im so sorry, I didn't think they would do that" he looked down, looking genuinely upset. "It's alright, don't worry. Im fine. Thank you so much" you struggled, as you tried sitting up. He gently put his hand on your shoulder and pushed you back to lay down. "You need to rest. You hit your head quite hard" he said whilst gently stroking your hair. You closed your eyes, enjoying his company.
He suddenly got up and backed away from you. Your eyes widened in confusion. A tall man with a camera walked over and began to film Jimin. You watched as Jimin spoke about the concert. And then he confessed about the incident. You felt awful. It was horrible to think that Jimin would get in trouble for helping a fan. When the man left, Jimin walked back over. He apologised for leaving and for everything all over again. You slowly held onto his hand that he had placed against your forehead. He watched you with such friendliness in his eyes. You eventually fell asleep again.
Jimins POV As I watched her fall asleep, I couldn't help but think how gorgeous she was. She looked so pretty with her hair resting against her shoulders. I wish I could get to know her. She seems.. different. Different from the other girls I have met. Something about her pulls me in. I don't know why, but I want to be a part of her future. Yet I don't even know her name.
<end of part 1> I hope you enjoyed this!! There will be a part 2, thank you for reading!!
