BTS Imagines

Yoongi - treat 🔞

The final day had arrived. The first two concerts were a success. The crowds were insane on both days and I am just hoping they'll be even louder for the final concert. I had everything prepared for a little celebration party back the company ready for when we get back. At the moment I was stood behind Yoongi touching up his hair as his hair stylist was sick today. 

"Sweetie?"

"Yes"

"Thank you"

"For what?"

"Joining me on the tour. I thought I would be more nervous but you being here has helped"

"You're welcome baby. I am your wife. It's my job to be there for you at any given time, remember"

"I just really appreciate you taking the time off work to come support me"

"I work in the same company so it was easy"

"Also, thank you for going through the soundchecks and music with me. You might even be a better producer than me someday"

"I already am thanks to you"

"I'll agree with that. I like what you did with my hair"

"It's how it's usually is. Nothing special. Now go and get to the stage. I'll be in the crowd with the others watching"

"Alright, but do you think we could have a quick workout"

"Are you kidding? Right now, you've two minutes to get to stage"

"Please, we'll be quick"

"No. You can hang on until we are out of the arena"

"Ugh fine, can you least tell me what lingerie you are wearing?"

"What makes you think I'm wearing anything?"

"Don't fucking tease me baby"

"Haha, I've got the pink one on. Let's go now"

I walked out of the room and gave Yoongi and quick kiss before heading to my seat where Hobi and Jin were. I gave them both a hug and handed them an ARMY bomb just as the lights went down and the smoke emerged on the stage. Seeing him perform was amazing. I don't think he realises just how proud I am of him for coming this far after everything he has been through. 

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As we were halfway through the show I decided to watch the rest from backstage to be here ready for when it all finishes. I sat in the dressing room watching it from the tv screen that was set up. I heard the door open as Yoongi walked in. 

"Hey, how come you aren't in the crowd?"

"Thought it would be nice to be backstage ready for when the show ended"

"Hmm, you sure you didn't want to help a poor guy out before he has to go back out?"

"Maybe or maybe not. Depends how desperate you are"

"I need it. I want it"

He leaned down to me and peck my lips. He pulled away moving some of my hair out of my face before smiling at me. I adore this man so much. 

"You've got 30 minutes until the whole thing is over. Can you really not wait that long. The result will be worth it Min"

"I hate it when you're right. Fine, I can manage but just hope you know that you're in trouble for making me wait this long"

"Whatever you say, Min. Go get back on that stage and give the best 30 minutes of your life. I'll be right here"

And that he did. He just finished the songs and it was time for the final speech.