"Yera, hurry up the cab is here, we will be late for the meeting." I shouted at my childhood mate for one last time before picking up my yellow BTS hoodie and rushing towards the car.

I had been a fangirl of BTS since I was only fifteen years old. It was never easy for me. Many people taunted me, passed many hurtful comments and even called me crazy for stanning the boys. But my love for them was unconditional which eventually made me overcome all those hurdles and today it's my seventh year of being in love with these pure souls. Along with that, I grew up from the naïve teenager who was easy to bully to a strong independent and matured adult who does not care about anybody's opinions as long as she's happy.

The boys have also aged perfectly where some of them have already started with their family life whereas others are too passionate about music to care about anything else. But most of the fans including me are thankful that they have decided not to disband and continue together till the end of their journey. Even though the number of concerts, shows, meets, tours have drastically reduced because they want their personal time but ain't nobody complaining for that as long as the boys are happy.

Among all the members Yoongi and Jimin are still believed to be still single while the maknae is rumored to be dating a famous model as they have been caught by the paparazzi quite a few times even though they have refused to open up anything regarding this matter. The rest of them were already married.

Park Jimin.

This man has always been my ideal type and inspiration, much more than just a bias, since the day I had started stanning them. The way he never failed to make me feel things which no other man in the world has ever done was insane. Many people might term this as just a normal idol-fan relationship but I knew somewhere that it was way more than that. Even though it was one-sided but it was enough to drive me crazy every time I saw him. Finally, the day has arrived when I'm gonna meet them.

Yes, you heard it right.

Today was finally the day I had dreamed of for the past seven years of my life. Last week we got an announcement of a fan meet going to be held after a long time. As soon as I found out I immediately applied for the tickets and thankfully got one before all of them got sold out within a few minutes. Even after so many years their impact was still the same.

I looked out of the window to see Yera running towards us, slamming the door hard after she got in as the driver started the car.

"Why are you always so clumsy?"

"Oh dear! Today is such a big day I couldn't look like a peasant in front of the boys! After all I wanted to impress Yoongi, heard that he's still single" she wriggled her eyebrows while I had to roll my eyes.

"Don't fly too high dear. You never know, homeboy can suddenly pop up one day with a wife and children out of nowhere because that's what most of the idols do now-a-days" couldn't blame them for that though, all of them wanted to keep their partners and family safe from the media and some toxic fans who were too obsessed with them.

"The same applies for Jimin too don't forget that." I couldn't help but chuckle at her childish behavior as she struck her tongue out mockingly towards me.

The cab finally reached the destination as we got out and stood in the entrance queue both equally nervous to attend out first meet with our idols.

I quickly ran my eyes over my attire. I was wearing a red knee length one piece which I had carefully chosen for this special day as people said that red was my color. I was carrying my yellow BTS hoodie with me. That was my first merch which was gifted by my parents at my early years of stanning and was really special to me, I wanted to get their autographs on this.

As I entered the hall, I was surrounded by loud hustling and commotion all over as the fans were being arranged in their seats by the staffs who just came in. I found my seat number quickly and made way with Yera by my side. After a good fifteen minutes everything was finally settled and the hall was awfully quiet which increased the already existing tension in the room. Guess everyone was just as nervous as me to meet them.

Soon the main door of the opened. I held my breath as the seven angels entered the room looking as gorgeous as ever just like how I had always imagined them to be. The hall was filled with louds clapping and cheers whereas I was too mesmerized and star struck to even process the fact that I was finally seeing them face-to-face.

I saw people getting nervous and some of them even crying as the met they boys. I was nervous as hell and felt like throwing up from the anxiety. Soon my number arrived as I walked towards the long table the boys were seated in one after another.

As soon as I reached the table, I was met by a beautiful dimple smiled Namjoon. He had really aged like fine wine. He looked even more attractive in face than what he looked like on screen. After that Jinnie, Yoongi, Hoseok and Jungkook were in row. The strange amount of comfort and homely feeling radiated from them were really unexplainable. It seemed like we had known each other for ages; I mean I had but I never expected them to be this free.

After them while I was on the midst of conversation with Tae, I suddenly felt a pair of eyes staring at me. I turned my head and almost passed out when I saw The Park Jimin looking at me with a fixed gaze without even blinking once. Clad in a black suite with his hair brushed backwards and his forehead perfectly on display he could easily take anyone's breathe away. Finally, when I approached him, he gave me a warm eye-smile which melted my heart immediately.

Speaking directly with my bias was not as difficult as I had imagined it to be. I told him how he had always been my love and inspiration since my early teenage days as he listened patiently to my story with a lot of interest.

"Miss your time is over. Would you mind moving for the next person please?" I heard one staff calling out for me to move. The time went away so fast and what even was I expecting I can't speak forever with him. My best attempts to stop my tears from falling went in vain as I realised that this was a once in a lifetime opportunity and I will never be seeing them again.

After signing the hoodie I had brought, his eyes met mine only to realise I was trying my best not to cry in front of him. The staff was about to remind me to move again when he gestured to her to stop and got up from his place. Only to come and give me a tight hug as a shiver ran down my spine in the midst of loud cheers and scoots were heard from the other fans. He smiled at me for one last time before I walked down the aisle and got endless congratulations from the other fans. The only thing they were not aware of was someone mumbling in my ears, "Your hoodie has my number on it. Text me or call me tonight. I'll be waiting for it. And don't even think of sharing my number somewhere else, you know the consequences would not be very nice."

A/N : Well, I know this one is not that well written and is rushed. Definitely not what you asked for or wanted but here I am giving you my solemn apologies and asking you to wait for a few days till our finals are over where I can write good one shots for you. Till then unfortunately you have to make do with this shitty one. Honestly, I never planned that your birthday would turn up like this. I wanted to open a proper one-shot book where I would have posted all the ones you wanted but to our bad luck school messed it up by giving us exams. Even though I know this one is not really that good and was written a day before our chemistry exam (the one which I messed up pretty bad) but hope you have a great great year ahead and bottoms up to your sweet sixteen. Also, best of luck for your maths and happy birthday once again. I love you my Yoonieeee <3
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