Unnamed BTS Fic - Chapter One - A Tear In My Plans

To feel like a small school girl again was not something I'd envisioned for myself... ever, really. I should be an adult, doing adult things, like my job. But alas, here I am, waiting in line for some stupid kpop concert. Okay, it wasn't stupid... It was my babies. 

I turned to look at the nearby poster, smiling faintly at BTS. It had been a long time since I'd fallen so deeply for a group and I don't think I'd really ever been this deep into one before now. I'd watched a lot of their stuff, fallen in love with their personalities, their voices, their moves, everything. 

"Long line, huh?" A girl spoke from behind me. I turned to see a high school student with a disinterested older brother behind her. Yep, I definitely didn't belong here. I felt like the old lady in the korean dramas going crazy over the young boy bands. 

"No kidding. I was expecting it, though. I mean, the Army doesn't play around." I responded, chuckling, watching for the brother's reaction. He was looking at his phone, probably wishing to be anywhere but here. I smiled for a moment, thinking of his reaction if the boys did a cypher today. 

Sighing after about another half hour of waiting, I crouched down, intending to sit down on the ground while I waited only to be greeted by the sound of fabric ripping. My eyes went wide as I remained there, my ass nearly touching the ground with a wide rip in the butt of my jeans. Great, just what I needed. 

Maybe I just wasn't meant for this. Sighing again, I turned to look at the girl behind me. "Mind holding my spot for me?" I asked. She raised her brow at me, but otherwise nodded her head. With my hands clutching my ass like some weird freak, I ran for the nearest bathroom. Concerned when I couldn't find one for a while, I felt sweet relief was over me as I saw the signs for one. 

I ran in without thinking. Well, without thinking about anything except for how everyone could see my red polka dot underwear... I ran over to the sinks and turned to have a look at my ass. "Shit..." I mutter, another sigh escaping my lips. Straightening, I walk closer to the wink and lay my head down. "I didn't even bring a jacket to cover this up. Jesus..." I know had a debate going on in my head. Stay and support the boys or save my sanity and go home. I'd paid quite a bit for this ticket and really wanted to see my boys in concert. What if they played a cypher? Or if Hobi played Mama? I let out a frustrated groan. 

"Excuse me..." I jumped as a familiar voice rang through the bathroom and my eyes went wide as I looked up to see who it was. It was through the mirror and he had a white mask over his mouth, but I could tell with just the eyes who it was. "You realize this is the men's bathroom, right?" He continued, staring at me and glancing at my underwear.