Dope

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I still have tears shining in my eyes when the seven of them stagger off the stage, drenched with sweat and chests heaving, after delivering a perfect 37-minute set that had me gasping aloud, clapping like a lunatic, and sobbing with pride. However, no matter how exhausted they are, that doesn't stop Jungkook from bounding over to me with a goofy grin and lifting me straight off my feet before planting a wet kiss on my lips. I squeal, squeezing his damp shoulders. I don't even care if he's dripping wet. He and the other members absolutely killed it. I've honestly never seen anything like what they just pulled off. The songs they performed together were a stunning feast for the senses. But they also each did solo stages that truly left me breathless. It showcased how unique they are individually and how their chemistry allows them to come together to create something magical. There's truly no other group like them.

"Did you like it?" Jungkook beams as he puts me down.

"Did I like it? It was..." I try to find the words but I'm just so damn proud, I'm nearly choking on tears. "You were amazing. All of you...just so amazing and beautiful and talented and I love you so much that it takes my breath away."

My voice trembles through the last words and Jungkook quickly wraps his arms around me, not even caring that he's burning up under the layers of his outfit. And then I feel another set of arms. And another chest presses against me. And another and another. And soon I realize that all seven boys are hugging me, although they try very hard not to drench me with their sweat.

When they pull away to dab their faces so makeup and hair can touch them up, I beam up at each of them so hard that my face hurts. But that's all I get before they're ushered back to their seats in preparation for the biggest awards of the night to be announced.

And they win.

Not one.

Not two.

But every grand prize in their category. Once again I'm jumping up and down with glee and ruining my mascara. Shit. I haven't cried this much...ever. But these are happy tears and I welcome them. I've cried enough out of sorrow to last two lifetimes.

Once the awards are wrapped and BTS takes one last bow, they and the rest of the idols begin to make their way backstage to change and prepare for departure

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Once the awards are wrapped and BTS takes one last bow, they and the rest of the idols begin to make their way backstage to change and prepare for departure. I'm in the hall a few yards away from their dressing room, waiting for them, when NCT 127 approaches. And wow...they all look stunning.

"Violet!" Jaehyun exclaims with a wave. I smile back, grateful Chin-Sun fixed my makeup after I nearly cried it all off.

"Jae! You guys did so good!" I say, addressing all of them. "I'm so glad I got to see you perform. So dope! I'm really impressed."

"Thanks. You look great, by the way."

I suddenly remember that my borrowed Chanel probably smells like sweat after the guys hugged me, but I don't mind. They always smell good to me.

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