I will sue you Min Yoongi.

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As the concert continued to echo in the background, Yuri felt a surge of excitement coursing through her veins after the concert. Just as she began to relax into the atmosphere of joy surrounding her, a firm yet polite greetings interrupted her moment.

"Ms. Kim Yuri?" The voice came from a security guard standing at the door with a serious but courteous expression.

"Yes?" Yuri responded, looking up from her seat.

"I am part of the security team for tonight's concert. Here's my ID," the guard said, showing her a badge clipped to his belt. "I need you to come with me for a few moments, if you don't mind. One of the artists is here to see you."

Yuri's heart raced in surprise. "Who is it?" she asked, trying to keep her excitement under control.

"You'll find out shortly. If you could just follow me, please," the guard replied, gesturing for her to rise.

Feeling a mix of curiosity and nerves, Yuri nodded and stood up, brushing off any crumbs from her casual outfit. As she walked alongside the guard, her mind raced through possibilities, her heart beating faster with every step. What could she have done to merit a visit from an artist? Was it some sort of misunderstanding? Or perhaps a mistake?

The guard escorted her through the bustling backstage area, guiding her around various crew members who were busy with equipment and preparing for the encore. The atmosphere was alive with anticipation, and the sound of fans cheering from the main stage only heightened her nervousness.

"Just up ahead," the guard instructed as they approached a doorway partially covered by a curtain. He gestured for her to wait for a moment at the entrance.

Yuri could barely contain her excitement as she peered into the dimly lit room beyond. Laughter and familiar voices floated in the air, and before she knew it, the guard had stepped inside, leaving her momentarily alone.

As the seconds ticked by, she felt her stomach flutter in anticipation. There was something surreal about being so close to her idol and she couldn't shake the feeling that this encounter was going to change everything.

After what felt like forever, the guard re-emerged, stepping aside to reveal a familiar figure who walked toward her, his gummy smile spreading from ear to ear.

"Yuri?" Yoongi called out with a warmth that sent a thrill down her spine.

Overjoyed but speechless, Yuri took a hesitant step forward, unable to suppress the smile forming on her lips. She felt a wave of nostalgia wash over her, mingling with the thrill of finally meeting him again after so many years of admiration. In that instant, the guards, the room, and everything else faded away, leaving just the two of them caught in the moment of reunion.

The abrupt but controlled way the guard had approached her shifted from a moment of uncertainty to an unexpected joy-Yuri realized that sometimes, the most thrilling experiences are born out of the unknown.

"Is this really happening?" she thought as she gazed into Yoongi's eyes, feeling the previous years of longing, artistry, and unspoken connection come flooding back into her life. She felt ready to embrace whatever lay ahead, knowing that she would now be part of something bigger than herself.

Yuri stood between Yoongi and Jimin, the two figures she had admired from afar for so long. The vibrant energy of the concert still reverberated in her ears, but paradoxically, the world around her felt surreal and hushed. The lights that had dazzled the audience outside were dimmed in this private room, creating an intimate space where nostalgia intertwined with the present.

"So, you're a photographer now?" Yoongi asked, his curiosity piqued. "That sounds amazing. What do you usually shoot? I mean, besides food in Bacalar?"

Yuri chuckled, recalling her recent trip. "Honestly, it's mostly landscapes and cultural events. I love capturing moments that tell a story. Like the food in Bacalar-it's a part of culture, right? Whenever I see a dish, I remember the hands that made it and the families that enjoy it together."