Our faces were so close I could smell her hypnotic perfume. I imagined myself grabbing her by the waist and pulling her into a kiss. Her small hands ran up and down my arms and chest, enjoying the kiss. She parted her lips slightly to let out a smal...
I got to my room within a few minutes and grabbed my suitcase. What was I going to wear? It was already 5pm and the concert starts at 7:30pm. Always getting sidetracked, Y/N. You empty the entire contents of your bag onto the bed. After about 5 minutes you sigh. You still couldn't decide what to wear when you got an idea in your mind. You pulled out your favorite crop top, studded shorts, black fishnets and your black Converse that had hearts on the heels. My makeup was just a black smokey eye with red cat eye liner and red liquid lipstick.
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Before grabbing my wallet and phone I had to take one last look in the mirror. My long black hair was styled elegantly with curls and my makeup was the perfect match for the outfit. Grabbing the pass from the desk near the door, also not forgetting to grab the key, I left with an hour to spare.
Finding a taxi was easy. The drive was surprisingly short and I arrived to the place within 10 minutes. Aigooo. I was so nervous that the butterflies in my stomach began to squirm. Looking for the person who dealt with tickets and such was difficult. There were so many fans, screaming and jumping up and down waiting to be seen or trying to see the boys as they came in. I felt so out of place being here alone. Maybe I should've told Jessie so that she could come with me as well. I look down to check my phone for any messages or calls. None. It was weird that she hasn't tried to call you. Maybe she was mad at you for bailing on her.
"Miss? Are you waiting in line?" Someone asks from in front of me.
Somehow I got myself into a line. I need to seriously stop spacing out. "Ye, I have a backstage pass, I don't know where to go." I said quickly.
He took the pass and led me to a door. He asked me my name to confirm. He congratulated me on winning the contest and to enjoy my evening. Thanking him, I walked through the doors and was in awe.
"Wau, this is so cool." I murmured. Someone bumped into my shoulder. They were wearing a staff and noticed my pass. "We've been waiting for you, please follow me to your seat."
I followed the guy, looking at everything around me. The stage was huge! He led me to a front row seat, a sign saying 'Reserved'. I thanked him and he left with a bow. Now only thing to do was wait. After 30 minutes the lights began to dim, quieting the screaming fangirls around you. Music started to play and the show began. You saw Yoongi on the stage first, rapping and looking like he was enjoying himself. He looked in your direction and winked. Aiiiiiee!!! I could feel the blush creep onto my skin, then I saw him. Jungkook was next, singning and dancing perfectly to the beat. You could feel your heart beating rapidly as if it wanted to fly to him. You saw Yoongi whisper into his ear and he looked in your direction with a huge smile plastered on his face. Just what did he say to him. I felt myself drift off, daydreaming about that bunny smile.
