"...We hope this will never happen again, and have faith in our fans that the issue will be resolved on its own. We personally don't have anything against fans greeting us at the airport-it's super sweet, and just shows how you're willing to take ti...
Not a single soul speaks, all eight of us sat solemnly around the meeting table facing a screen lit up by the projector above our heads. Displayed on the screen is a count down, with only a few seconds to go; everyone is holding their breath.
Finally, Namjoon spoke up: "3... 2... 1... And the tickets are now being sold."
I nibbled on my bottom lip, pulling one leg up to hug on my chair and resting my chin on my knee. "How fast d'you think they'll sell?" I asked curiously, staring aimlessly at the screen.
"We'll just have to wait and see," Jimin yawned, stretching as he stood up from his chair. I let out a pout as everyone else stood up, eventually allowing myself to get up after them.
"I can see the ticket sale on my phone," Yoongi suddenly spoke up, his voice distracted as his fingers tapped on the screen. I walked over to him and looked over his shoulder, leaning on his arm so I could see his phone screen.
Everyone headed back to the dorm, which was only a ten minute walk, and Jin unlocked the door for us to pile through like a hoard of zombies who overdosed on caffeine; to put it simply, despite being sleep deprived, we were fizzing with excitement.
"Uhh, guys," Yoongi suddenly called, staring down at his phone with confused eyes.
"What?" We all crowded around his to see what he was looking at. On the screen was an open tab displaying the amount of tickets left in each country for us to see.
"Berlin just sold out," Yoongi continued, raising his eyebrows, "in 9 minutes flat."
"What, how?" Jungkook asked in shock, pushing his way through and resting his chin on top of my head so he could peek over my short height. Both of his strong arms wrapped around my body, embracing me in a warm sleepy hug. I leant back into his chest, closing my eyes for a brief second before looking back at the screen.
"Seoul sold out two minutes ago," Namjoon pointed out, quickly followed by Taehyung's deep voice announcing that, "Paris is sold out now."
"There goes New York," Jimin said. "Oh, and London too."
"Guys, look at this," Hoseok called, running up to us with his phone in his hand. On the screen was Twitter, which Hoseok shoved in front of our faces. He then proceeded to read out the tweet to us: "'Any ARMYs that have a spare ticket, I'm willing to pay £300 for each, it doesn't matter where!' Oh, here's another; 'UK ARMY IF ANYONE HAS SPARE TICKETS TO LONDON PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DM ME IM WILLING TO PAY ANYTHING'." Hoseok laughed at this, scrolling through some more and giggling to himself as he fell back onto the couch.
Jin rolled his eyes at the younger one as he walked into the room, shaking his head in amusement at the 6 of us crowded around Yoongi's phone.
"C'mon guys, you can check this in the morning," he called, leaning on the doorway. "Go to bed and take the early night while you still can," he added with a raised eyebrow. "Especially you, Yoongi and Miso."
At this comment, both Yoongi and I raised our heads to look at Jin, our expressions exaggeratedly offended.
"Fine," I grumbled, wriggling out of Jungkook's arms and grabbing Yoongi's arm instead, watching as he put his phone away. Soon enough, we all dispersed to our own rooms, and I spent the night cuddled up in Jungkook's bed with him.
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I wasn't gonna post anything bUT DID YOU GUYS SEE HOW FAST THE FREAKING TICKETS SOLD LIKE WTF??? I'm a UK ARMY and legit my parents went behind my back and queued for the tickets for like 3 hours and got nothing and just hhhhhhhh. Mum's going through Twitter to see if anyone's selling London tickets right now. My friend also didn't get tickets, but she's really sad about it, and I just--
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