The Eighth Member • A BTS Fanfic (Jimin x Reader/oc)

Chapter 20

It's been a week since I started living with BTS. Life has been amazing, and I keep finding myself growing closer to being the best Idol that I can be. They were having their first comeback concert right here in Seoul, in the big city. I'm going with them to learn about what the concert environment is like. I'll get to sit with staff in the front and observe. I'm not allowed to watch practice, because they said it would ruin expectations. I don't know what they were talking about, but I am even more excited! I'm with my favorite group, going to my first concert with them, and I'll be in the front row!

"Min-Ji!!! It's time to leave, hurry up or we'll leave you behind!" Gee calls from the bathroom.
"Coming!" And by the way, my relationship with Jimin has been wonderful. He is amazing, and our relationship is perfect! He knows how to put me in a good mood. Anytime I have an exhausting day, he just cheers me right up. And anytime he feels down about something, I kiss it all better. We make a great couple. Except we have to hide our relationship from the public. We told RM and Yoongi, they were reluctant but allowed it. The paparazzi had given up spying on them a long time ago so we were safe because of that.

Gee and Hoseok's relationship had blossomed, but they haven't started dating yet.

I start hurrying down the hall, and I get stopped by Taehyung.
"Whoa, slow down," I can tell that he is late too.
"We're gonna be late!" I freak out, but he calms me down with a hug. Wait, he just made me worse! My heart is gonna climb out of my chest and run away back to America.

"Chill, the concert isn't gonna start without us," I nod, and now I can speak Korean a little bit now.

"Right," we both head out of the house and into the car.
"You ready?" Jimin asks me, as he holds my hand. I make sure that Gee isn't looking, and I give him a kiss on the cheek. She doesn't know about our relationship.
"No," I laugh.
"It's funny, we're the ones performing and you're the one who's nervous," he replied.
"Don't worry man, army is cool," Hoseok says in his broken English.
"Yeah, but once they find out my bias they won't be.." I look down.
"Hey, just know you'll always be number 1 in my heart. This is going to be your first concert so we're gonna make it especially good," he places a quick peck on my lips and then we enter the area. It's packed with fans holding signs.

I follow them as I put on my mask and cap to not draw attention. We head to makeup.
"We have 30 minutes. We'll perform and then start in half an hour," Namjoon tells me. Gee scurries off to do her job. I stick by my boyfriend's side.
"You look so good," I whisper.
"Thanks...and you're so cute," he gives me that heartwarming smile. If he didn't look like a god before, he certainly looks like one now. I gawk at him with my mouth open and then I realize I'm still wearing my mask. I take it off and my hat, to let down my long hair. I curled it at home, so it looks good. I put on some lipstick and earn a couple looks from the makeup artists. Jin gives me a thumbs up.

"Thank you. We'll work hard! Fighting!" They now to the staff in sync. They start filing out, and I have to stay in the dressing room. For 30 minutes, I just put my headphones in and calmed myself. I had just listened to some English songs to calm myself but BTS would make me way more hyper. A few minutes later, a staff member comes to call me. I walk down to the stage area, and it looks empty with the exception of staff.
"How many people are here?" I ask the woman.
"A couple 100. Maybe 300? I don't know, BTS is smaller in Korea and much bigger in other countries," I nod. It makes sense, they are known to sing every two weeks and do the show for 3 days. It's just the first day, of course the event won't be very big.
"Do you know how big the venue is?" I ask.
"I'm not sure. Why are you asking me?! Do you have some sort of school project?" She snaps.
"No...I'm just curious," I whisper.
"Sorry. Maybe a max capacity of 1,000 people?" Wow, that's a lot less.
"Noona, seats are filling up quickly! We're up to 500 people already," a man runs in and tells us.
"Come quick," she takes me backstage and I see a couch and chairs scattered around. Makeup artists are making last minute touch ups and audio guys are connecting the mics. The first member I see is Jungkook.

"Hey Min-Ji ah! Excited for our first comeback concert in Seoul?" He asks. He looks so good. His jacket that he wore in fake love is shining and I grin from ear to ear as he gives me a pose.
"Yes! I've been waiting forever and this is going to be amazing. By the way, can you do the paper pose," he cups his hands and pretends like there is something flying out of his hand. Just like in fake love.
"I CAN'T WAIT!!!" I scream, earning a couple looks from the staff. Jungkook just grins at me.
"I'm excited for you to see what we have prepared. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to get out there and greet the audience and you should get to your post," I realize my outfit is way to flashy, I dressed up in a casual denim skirt with a white top and a denim jacket thrown on top. I also have converse that happen to be a plain white.

I start holding crazed fans back as I stand near the edge of the stage, and the view is excellent. The speakers are on either side of me, so the boys are dancing around me. I start recording on my phone, and when the boys start saying their hellos, they walk close to me a lot. Jimin even waves at the camera a couple times. They start the concert with their hit, "Fire," and the fans behind me go insane. Luckily, there is a seperation line but some girls try to run past it, and the rest of the guards keep them from getting close to the stage. After their first song, they start drinking water. Jimin convieniently placed his water right next to me, and I held the bottle to keep the others (creeps!) from taking it.
"What do you think?" He asks me.
"That was amazing! You are amazing, and that shirt lift was everything!" I rant to him and he grins so wide as he takes the bottle from me and gulps it down. He looks so good. He may be drenched in sweat, but he looks like a Greek god. I take a towel and start patting his face, careful not to smear the makeup.
"Wow~~~You look so good," I complement him.
"I know. If you didn't hear the 450 girls screaming," I raise an eyebrow.
"I thought there were 500 girls," I say.
"Uh-uh. You pick up on these things. There are at least 50 guys dragged here by their girlfriends or some of them came to support us," I laugh.
"A secret obsession?" I comment.
"This next one's for you," he stands up. He adjusts his mic and it comes back on. The four vocalists stand up and the rap line had already disappeared backstage. Not once does Jimin take his eyes off of me.
"We love you army!!!!" Jin's comment makes them scream.
"This one's for you," Jimin comments.

They start singing Truth Untold, and they take turns coming and singing to me and V's voice~~~ even though he isn't my bias or boyfriend, he definitely gets to me. He cups my camera!!!! The fangirls are screaming. Eventually, I start screaming. The song is very meaningful because I feel like they are singing to me personally. I can see the jealousy in Jimin's eyes as he sees me cheering for Taehyung. And Jungkook. And Jin. Anyone that's not him. Suddenly, the three of them go off stage and Jimin starts singing 'Lie' he purposefully makes me feel emotions that I've never felt before.

He makes me want him in a new way that I can't even describe.

When he falls dramatically, he looks straight at me while getting up. The look he gives me sends shivers down my spine. He ignores me through all of the song and then he gets arrogant.

Not fair.

I'm gonna give him nightmares so he'll learn to never do that to me again.

But I want him to do that again. Repeatedly until I can't stand being away from him anymore.

The song finishes. We all clap and cheer, and I yell, proud of my oppas.
They all sang their hits and then finally dance to fake love.
"I have something to say," Jimin stops RM from closing the concert. "I hope what we have isn't fake love. Just know that I love you and I have loved you from the moment we met. I love you army!" That earns a lot more screaming, but I know he was talking to me.
He loves me.

He's loved me.

And in this moment, I really love him too.