(First Person) You're in a steady relationship with a sweet guy but a friends birthday party finds this green haired guy really starting to get under your skin. Literally!!! He's annoying but sexy as hell. Arrogant but so confident. Yoongi is on a...
Heeeeeey!!! What can I say but FINALLY, right? Like DDAENG!!! 😂
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Another damn shopping trip ending up in obscene amounts of money being spent had finally ended. The boys having gotten suits for an upcoming award show, Yoongi surprised me with a Zhang Zhifeng dress that apparently I would be sporting at said show. I had never accompanied Z to one of those before under strict idol rules that he was to appear single and available at all times. Yoongi on the other hand was not hearing it.
“There's no doubt in my mind, you will be the final lady in my life. I won't except you with anyone else, ever, and the rest of the world must know. You are mine and I am yours. I will not hide you.”
It would have been sweet if Yoongi hadn't embarrassed the shit out of me saying this in front of BTS and the entire staff as I watched them getting ready for the show. I snatched the item, trying it on in a hurry, happy to get out of there. It fit perfectly and God, was it beautiful.
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When I was dressed, Yoongi brought me to hair and makeup and I was treated like a celebrity, my hair falling in lose curls framing my face, my makeup, light and natural. I laughed when I saw the the other members avert their eyes, Yoongi giving them glares of death after staring too hard at me. And then we were off.
The night of the MMA's, I was packed into a black window tinted limo with Yoongi and all of BTS, Hitman Bang, Pdogg, Seung Deuk and someone they called Slow Rabbit. The boys were excited. The three Maknaes gossiping on about what awards they would win. Joonie and Jin listening on like proud parents, Hobi chatting away on his phone, I assumed it was his girlfriend.
Yoongi being stoic and calm looking as usual but I could feel his nerves just the same. BTS was up for several awards tonight and if Yoongi loved anything second to his music, it was the manifestation of his accomplishments in glass form. I cuddled up next to him, surprising him as he was thinking about something really deeply but his concentration now broken, he pulled me closer to him, burrowing his face into my neck and kissing me there. We sat in silence as he let me be his comfort, at least for as long as the limo ride would let me.
As we pulled up to the venue where the MMAs was taking place, I had to move away from my man and further towards the front of the limo. I, the managers and producers, watched as the 7 boys exited the vehicle and onto the red carpet. Taehyung first, followed by Yoongi, Jinnie, Kookie, Joonie, Jimin, and Hoseokie. I couldn't watch them as they walked on waving to their fans but I could see the transition they made from goofy little boys to sexy boy band gods.
The limo pulled away and carried us remaining passengers on to the backstage doors and we got out and waited for the members to finish up their interview and photos and meet us there. Yoongi was about to greet me when Joon beat him to the punch, swooping me up into his arms and twirling me around.
