Cloud Nine

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Today's the day I finally get to meet them. I don't know who I'm more excited for; the band I've loved for three years or the guy I've been texting for the past year.

SugaFree hasn't texted me since last night. How am I supposed to look for him? I don't know what he looks like! He knows what I look like so I guess I'm going to have to trust him to find me.

I also can't wait to see all the members in person! I'm squealing as I lock the door to my house. I skip down the stairs and pretty much jump into the taxi out of giddiness.

"And give a hand to BTS" The presenter shouts over the screaming.

"Hello we are BTS!" They all say lined up behind the long table and chairs.

I don't think I've smiled so hard in my life. BTS are here! I'm going to speak to them in person! I can tell Hoseok how I've always wanted to paint his nails! I can tell Kookie that I've always wanted to touch his dimples! I can tell Suga how I've always wanted to kiss him...wait, what, no, I'm not going to say that.

Even though I'm on cloud nine about BTS I haven't found SugaFree yet. Every guy in here I've made myself a fool to asking if they know me. I'm surprised no one from a mental asylum hasn't come to collect me.

"Everyone please, go in an orderly queue or security will assist you out"

Wait. What?

I glance up to see hundreds of people, mostly girls with BTS merchandise, already queued up to the table.

You have got to be kidding me.

I slowly walk to the end of the queue scowling....not realising someone has been watching me since the moment I walked in...

PS if you look at the picture from different angles he's still looking at you 👀

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