Nam Bora: Was getting ready for the concert tonight
Nam Bora: Omg Tae I still can't believe you got me a VIP ticket
Cup of Tae: Believe it then
Nam Bora: 😝😝 will do
Nam Bora: We don't have to wear anything formal right?
Cup of Tae: Wear what you'd usually wear at a concert
Nam Bora: Uhhh that's the problem
Nam Bora: This is my firstest concert
Cup of Tae: Really?
Cup of Tae: We're your first concert?
Nam Bora: Yeah
Nam Bora: Feel blessed Tae
Nam Bora: Although your members don't appreciate me
Cup of Tae: I can only imagine
Cup of Tae: It's unpredictable when I text you, you know
Cup of Tae: Even more so with my members
Nam Bora: Yayyy
Nam Bora: I feel special
Nam Bora: Hey is this okay?
Nam Bora:
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Cup of Tae: Of course
Cup of Tae: You look absolutely stunning Message not sent
Nam Bora: Uh oh
Nam Bora: Time's up
Nam Bora: I'll see you there!!!
Cup of Tae: Come safely
Nam Bora: ✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️
Nam Bora: Get it???
Cup of Tae: Yes I get it
Bora squealed silently and kicked her legs in excitement as she smoothed her gray sweater down.
She inwardly hoped there wasn't too many lint balls on her dark leggings as she hurriedly put on her white shoes, freshly bought just for this occasion.
Pocketing the special VIP ticket into her purse and making sure it wasn't visible, Bora felt the cool air nearly blow her worries away as it rustled her dark hair.
Even though V had assured her that her attire was appropriate, she couldn't help but worry.
After all, it was her first concert and she didn't want to mess anything up like she always did.
As she boarded the bus heading towards the Stadium where the concert would take place, she could glimpse plenty of fans among the people onboard.
Adorned with BTS everything, down from the tips of their toes to the top of their heads, which sported their bias' face, they looked like true fans.
Maybe I should've done something like that?
But Bora erased the thought from her mind.
She didn't want to draw any kind of attention to herself. What would these fans do if they found out the quiet, petite girl standing next to them were texting one of the biggest stars in the world?
She grimaced at the very thought.
They would probably rip her apart and feed her still warm body to bears.
When the bus finally arrived at the stadium, she clutched the purse tighter to herself.
There were massive crowds of people, all screaming jumbled names and scrambling to purchase shirts and sweaters emblazoned with the WINGS and LOVE YOURSELF logo.
People shoved her around, and all she could do was to go with the flow.
It would be nearly impossible to escape out to the back, where V had told her the members would be, getting ready for the performance.
