Don't Tell Em

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A/N: Hey! This is the first fanfiction I've ever written and I am super excited. Please comment and tell me what you think so I can become better. Don't worry, I take criticism well. Oh and for future reference, I didn't go to TRBLA or any concert for that matter. I'm sorry if some of the info is wrong, I'm going of reaction videos from YouTube. This is meant to be a one-shot,but if I get a good turn out, I will continue it. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy. Well on to the story!
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    "Hurry up Aaliyah!!" I heard my best friend, Isabella, shout from the base of the staircase.
 
    I rolled my eyes as I finished my make-up and ran a brush through my hair. She wasn't even supposed to be here for another half hour so I don't see why she is rushing me.
 
   "Shut up Izzy! It's not like we're going to be late or anything. The concert doesn't start for another two hours and we are only twenty minutes away from the arena!" I shouted as I put my earrings on and checked myself in the mirror. I think I looked pretty good.
   
   "We have to get there to make sure that we are in one of the front rows! I heard that we can see more of the fanservice that way. I don't want to miss a single thing!" She argued her case.
   
  "I'm almost done. Just a few more minutes." I said while grabbing my wristlet and making sure I had everything. Phone? Check. Cash? Check. Debit card and ID? Check. ChapStick? Check. Keys? Check. I then zip it back up because I have everything.
   
   "Come on! Your standing in the way of me and my man! V awaits!" She yelled up the stairs before running out of the door.

     I give her a second eye roll because I could practically feel her jabbing her finger into the air as she said that. My best friend, ladies and gentlemen. We were going to see BTS tonight in their TRB concert (A/N: she lives in LA) and she, in all her excitement, came over an hour early. It's a good thing she has a key to my house because I had just gotten out of the shower and was in the process of getting dressed. From that moment on, she began rushing me. Don't get me wrong, I'm very excited about the concert myself, I would have just liked the time that I was originally supposed to be allotted to get ready and look my best for the boys. You could probably tell as I finish tying my red converse who my bias is. In fact, he's my ultimate bias. He's the one who trumps everyone else on my list. And I get to meet him tonight. Ahhhhhhh!
 
    I looked in the mirror one last time as I grabbed my flannel and tied it round my waist. I then picked my wristlet back up and went down the stairs and out to the car. I barely had time to buckle up before she started the car and drove off down the road.
 
   When we finally arrived, we saw that the line was alot of the people had already lined up. It's a good thing that we got the VIP+ tickets so we don't have to wait in this line for too long. After about twenty minutes, the organizers came out and moved us along with the other VIP+ ticketholders into the arena to be gathered in the front of the audience. Luck was on our side today because we were right in front of the stage! Everyone else filed in to their respective spots.
 
    Soon, the lights went down and the intro video began to play. As every member's name was called, fans from all around began to scream. The rest of the intro played and soon the lights cut off again. When they came back on, the boys were already on stage. Screams once again rang throughout the arena as I let out one or two of my own. I can't believe that they are actually here in front of me.
   
    Their introduction boomed over the speakers before the music for the first song began to play. They immediately began to perform the songs and choreography to N.O and We are Bulletproof Pt.2. And they went hard. Their energy was unimaginable. They do all of this stuff live? I always thought that their shows were pre-recorded but this is unlike anything I've ever seen before. I am literally having the time of my life. As they continued through their set list, I danced to every song they performed.
 
    Miss Right came on and they had us sing the chorus. It's a good thing that they had the lyrics on in the back because I have trouble with some of the pronunciation. The boys were all over the stage appealing to the audience as they continued to sing the song.
   
    The song was coming to a close and I was determined to finish with them. I was so focused on the lyrics that I almost didn't feel when Izzy slapped my arm. I thought it was an accident so I ignored her and continued to focus on the lyrics. I felt her hit me again so I turned to look at her.
 
  "Ouch! What was that for?" I shout over the music.

     "Look Liyah!" She exclaimed as she turned me back to the stage at an angle.
   
    When I looked up, my mouth dropped and my heart dropped with it Rapmonster was looking right at me from his place on the stage. I could see a small smirk crawl on his face as my whole body froze.
 
    He brought the mic up to his mouth as he made eye contact with me and said his line toward the end of the song, "Yo, I told you many qualifications about my Miss Right, but why you're Miss Right is.. You are.. Just you."
   
   My soul left my body as I stood there speechless. Izzy on the other hand, was jumping up and down and slapping my arm repeatedly. I couldn't even tell her to stop as I stood in shock at what just happened.
His smirk widened a little bit more before he went to another part of the stage for the last chorus.
   
   They finished their set list and the concert was now over. It's time for the Hi-touch! I will finally get to meet them! We were going in groups of ten and there were a couple of groups ahead of us so we had to wait a little bit.
   
"That was absolutely amazing! Did you see how rude V was today? And Jungkook's vocals? Yassssss! And Suga slayed that cypher! And....hey are you listening?" Izzy questioned as she looked at me and saw me staring of into space.

    "Huh? Oh yeah, Suga's rap was on point." I said as I snapped back to reality.
   
"What's wrong? Oh you're thinking about how Rapmon was flirting with you from the stage." She teased.

    " He was not. They do have to give some fanservice and I just happened to be the one he decided to appeal to at that moment in time. It was nothing." I argued, not sure if I was trying to convince her or myself.

    "Mhm well you can just ask him when we get to him because its our group's turn." She said as she started walking through and high fiving all of the boys.
 
    I went through and high fived all the boys and told them that they did a great job until I got to him at the end. When our hands touched I felt something being pushed from his palm to mine. After realizing that is was a folded piece of paper, I looked him in question but his lips quirked again. I continued to stand there in confusion until I heard my name being called from behind me. He just brought his finger up to his lips before waving his hand at me.
   
    I finally realized that I was holding up the line so I put the paper in my wristlet and walked back to Izzy. We then made our way back to the car.
 
  "What happened back there?" She inquired as we both got in.
 
    "Oh nothing much." I said as I buckled up.

    She started the car and before I knew it, we were off down the road. I pulled the paper back out and unfolded it to see what it said. I resisted the urge to scream as I read the words and ran my thumb over the number that was attached.
   
    Rhythm is a dancer. I need a companion. Girl, I guess that must be you. Haha well you know the rest of the song. Give me a call sometime soon. I'd like to get to know you.
-RM

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