After what seemed like forever of queuing for merch, bag check, entry and connection of army bombs, we finally got inside the concert hall. We immediately ran to the front and lucky us, we got barricade!
*lil time skip*
As the last VCR finished playing, loud cheers and screams could be heard as the boys performed their first song, Dionysus. After that, was followed by Not Today! "2! 3! Bangtan! Annyeonghasaeyo bangtansonyeondan imnida!" We all said in one voice, ARMY and Bangtan. This would be their last greeting...
The concert came to an end in a flash, it felt like it was only an hour when in actual fact it was about 3. I made eye contact with Hoseok and he recognised me from their previous concert in Seoul!! I was so happy, I wonder how I survived that... By the time they were saying their ending ments, everyone was a crying mess, hoseok and jimin started the whole thing off and everyone eventually followed afterwards, a canon effect you could say. "Bye ARMY, thank you for all of your support for the past years! Get home safe and sleep well tonight!" The boys shouted.
While we were all trying to get out, I lost Mi Rae and Areum. While trying to find them so we could go home together, I ended up in the parking lot so I decided to call them and try to see where they were. However, there was this person dressed in all black who came running in my direction and before I could see who it was, my vision went pitch black...
*fast forward*
"Hyung! I'm sorry I didn't mean to! I was searching my bag for my phone so I just wasn't looking at where I was going," That voice... it's so familiar, where did I hear it before, who was it? Oh my god, it can't be-
I slowly opened my eyes, blinking a few times while letting my eyes adjust to the brightness of what looked like a small light of a car, I then took in my surroundings. I was in a car, okay more like a van, 7 boys, one of which I recognised was Jungkook because of his voice and then I saw them... Namjoon or more like his back, since he was in the passenger seat up front, Yoongi and Hoseok, who were sitting beside each other with what looked like the younger of the two showing his hyung some tracks he worked on, Seokjin with a sleeping Taehyung beside him, head on his shoulder, Jimin- wait then where's Jungkook... i looked up and we made eye contact and it was then I realised, I was on his lap...
"Hyungs! She's awake!" Jungkook said, upon meeting my eyes. "Omg are you okay?" "Are you alright?" "Are you hurting anywhere?" the boys all asked me while scanning me up and down. "Omg bangtan... uhm yea I'm fine, but what happened?" I carefully asked, feeling flustered and shy all of a sudden. Why you might ask? Well only because I'm in front of the 7 boys who guided me through most of my life! And not to mention I'm on the lap of one of them... it was then I realised and snapped back into reality. "Oh uhm I'm so sorry Jungkook oppa!" I immediately got off his lap and sat on an empty seat.
"Hehe it's fine, call me kookie! Oh and sorry for knocking you out just now... you see I was running to catch up with the hyungs who were already in the van but I was trying to get my phone out of my bag in the process so I couldn't see where I was going and bumped into you," he explained carefully. "Oh" was all I could say... "Omg she's so cute!" I heard hoseok say. Wait what! Did I just hear Hoseok say I'm cute... "Oh my god am I dreaming, the one and only bias of mine, the sunshine, my hope and angel, Jeong Hoseok just called me cute..." I questioned myself, not realising I actually said it out loud until he answered "yeap i just did!", I realised and felt the blood rush to my face, immediately bringing my hands up to cover myself being a blushing mess. "aww you're blushing!" Hoseok continued. "Okay stop it hobi you're gonna make her into a blushing mess and scare her away," Jin stepped in. Hoseok just gave an okay sign back. "So, I think you already know our names, what's yours?" Namjoon asked, trying to make the atmosphere less awkward i guess. "Oh uhm, y/f/n" I answered. "That's a nice name!" Hoseok perked up, making me blush again. The boys all erupted into laughter as I covered my face again in attempt to hide that I was probably as red as a tomato. "Don't cover your pretty face y/n" "yeah" "it's okay to blush in front of your friends, we won't judge right guys?" "Yups" All the boys commented to try and get me to put my hands down from my face. "Wait, did they just call me their friend..." I subconsciously said it out loud again. "Sure we are! Unless you don't want to be..." Jimin said,playfully pouting now. "Oh my gosh of course I want to be friends with you guys, I literally love y'all so much!" I fangirled in front of them, immediately mentally face palming myself after I realised.
"Wait, you all don't know where I live so where are we going?" I asked, after being able to think straight now. "Oh yea that, we're going to our dorm to help clean your wounds," Taehyung answers, "It's the least we can do to help you since kookie caused all this mess". I looked down and realise I did have wounds on my knee and elbow and nodded my head in response, not knowing what else to say. "Hey y/n, since you have a nickname to call kook, why not make one for each of us," Hoseok says, rather excitedly if I would say. "Hmm easy game! Jinnie oppa, Joonie oppa, Hobi oppa, Yoonie oppa, Minie oppa, Tae oppa and Kookie" I say cheerfully. "I think we can do without the oppa, it makes me sound old HAHAHA" Jinnie replied. "But you ARE old hyung!" Kookie joked. "Yah! Do you want dinner Kook? Anyways, I suppose you're about Kook's age y/n?" Jinnie asked. That was true I was actually just a year younger than him. "Yeah, a year younger than golden maknae over here," I replied playfully. The rest of the car ride was filled with conversations getting to know me more and I actually felt super comfortable with them. And before we knew it, we reached their dorm. And woah-
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