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The first beat of the music took your breath away.
In the pitch black you could see the stage starting to come into focus as you heard the intro to ‘On’ start.
You tried to focus on the moment but it felt like an out of body experience. You were here, you were going to see BTS in front of you and most importantly, you were going to see Jeon Jungkook. In the flesh here in London at Wembley stadium.
You had been a BTS fan since the beginning. At school you felt like an outcast and spent most of your time researching BTS and watching any Vlogs and episodes of Run BTS you could find.
You felt they understood you. Their music was your escape and your love for them had never wavered. Now you were 22 and still as passionate as you had been aged 13. You had missed out on the ‘love yourself tour’ due to your appendix bursting meaning you needed emergency surgery. You were so upset, no amount of merchandise your mum and dad bought was enough to fill the disappointment that it left. You watched videos of the performance online with tears streaming down your face knowing you should have been there.
But that was all in the past. Now you were finally going to see them. You had got the early pre-sale tickets which secured you a seat right at the front of the platform which was joined by the main stage via a long runway.
The faces of the members appeared on the screen which was almost the width of the stadium. Jungkooks image appeared and your heart skipped a beat. He was beautiful, so innocent and sweet looking but as soon as he moved his swag and attitude was the sexiest thing you had ever seen. That feeling he gave you is something that none of your previous boyfriends had ever been close to making you feel. You called it the Kookie effect, an boy it was powerful.
Your head still felt in a dream, none of this could be real, there was no way he was breathing the same air as you! ‘On’ came to an end in a blur as you heard the music stop and the intro for ‘Fire’ start.
Before you had a chance to get back to reality, you saw the members running down the runway onto the smaller stage before you. You saw Jungkook running near the front, his chest showing through the ripped white vest he wore. His hair was black (your favourite look) and he had more muscles than you could ever imagine. You froze on the stop, you couldn’t sing, you couldn’t even hear the music anymore. There was just him, it’s him. You knew you were obsessed with him, you thought about him all the time, searched for photos on the internet, watched every going video you could, and he didn’t disappoint. If anything he was even better looking in real life.
We walked around the stage in front of you, you could see the other members going in and out of focus as you kept your stare on Jungkook. He was walking your way…
‘Oh my God…please don’t faint, please don’t faint…’ you begged yourself to stay conscious but you couldn’t cope with hearing your heartbeat anymore, the world was spinning. He was now right in front of you, he crouched down and sang in your direction, his eyes looked down directly into yours.
‘Oh shit…’
You felt yourself hitting the floor and it all went black.