I saw this dream today (27th June 2023) in the morning.

So, I had gone to McDonald's and I was alone. It was evening already. 

I was standing in the queue for my chance to order. I was cursing my life for not being lucky enough to attend the BTS concert that was held on that day. The tickets were expensive and so, even when they were in my country, I had no luck.

While thinking about all this, I took out my phone to kill time. I was checking out their concert pictures and videos and it only made me more sad. 

After a minute or two, it was my turn to order. While I began ordering, the person who was taking the order noticed my BTS phone cover. He informed quietly, "They are here."

I glanced up from the menu card and looked around to see who he was talking with. However, there was literally no one behind or around me. Hence I question, "Excuse me! Who are you talking about?"

He pointed out toward my phone cover and said, "Them! They are here." He then smiled widely when my eyes widened at the statement. 

I desperately looked around to search for them. He continued, "Ma'am, would you like to order anything else?" 

I just shook my head, mumbling, "No thanks! That's it. Where are they though?" I questioned him, still looking around and not paying attention to him.

He chuckled after hearing my desperate voice which grabbed my attention. I was embarrassed by my reaction. So all I could do was let out an awkward chuckle. 

Once he noticed my hopeful eyes looking at him, he gently smiled and pointed towards the door. "There! You can go, I'll let you know when your order is ready." I nodded meekly and made my way toward to door. 

It was a wooden door that was ochre in color and had a square glass panel in the upper half. Such doors are common in India, so it made sense.

I slowly opened the door and peeked inside, only to find the whole group sitting comfortably. There were rectangular low tables (Japanese style- where you sit on the ground) around the room. 

We can say, there were two enormous rectangular tables in the center and a large patio-like platform to the left near the window panes. You can sit and look at the view outside, sitting there. Lemon-yellow paint was used on the walls. The place was simple yet comforting. 

The Hyung-line was sitting farther away from the door at the last table. Namjoon and Jhope were facing the door, and they saw me entering and smiled gently, while Jin and Yoongi were having their backs facing me.

I made a slight bow and closed the door. I was searching for Tae, Kookie, and Jimin. When I glanced down, the three of them were literally sitting close to the door.

Tae and Jungkook were almost sticking close to each other with their backs resting on the door while Jimin sat opposite them. 

The three of them had their attention fixed on me. Jimin and Jungkook smiled widely, which I gladly returned. However, Taehyung was glancing blankly at me. His face looked really cold, which made me feel like running outside.

I let go of my thoughts and sat beside Taehyung. What was funny was that he closed the gap between us and placed his head on my shoulder. 

I was frozen for a bit when his head rested on my shoulder and his fragrance hit me. The distance was pretty close and his musky scent filled my nostrils, making me close my eyes for a bit.

He then began moving beside me, making me feel a bit uncomfortable not because of what he was doing but because of the way he was moving. His gaze was still cold unlike his actions, which made him appear really cute like a fluffball.

He began swaying his body from left to right, hitting me and Jungkook every now and then. I just glanced awkwardly back and forth at Jimin and Jungkook while the two of them were laughing ear-to-ear as if Taehyung's this kind of behavior was pretty normal to them.

At one point, Taehyung was about to lose his balance. His back was slipping against the door and that would have made him lay straight on the floor. Hence, I held him by his shoulders and pulled his body upwards.

Even if his body wasn't that light, I couldn't help but try. However, while he tried to sit straight, he lost his balance and instead moved closer to me, making my right palm rest on his chest. 

He was wearing loose black pants, paired with a black tank top and a thin full-sleeved blood-red cardigan. His body was really hot as if he had got a fever, and it made me worried.

"Your body is getting hot. Is it normal?" I inquired worriedly, as I continued to glance at his face that was already looking at me. He was glaring at me, we could say and I didn't know the reason as to why he would do that.

Not long after, he held my wrist and pulled it up. That was when I noticed that I was roaming my palm around his chest and stomach gently to check if his temperature was normal or not and he must have taken me as a pervert girl. (Why wouldn't he?)

He quickly stopped my actions and held my wrist tightly, questioning, "Who are you and why did you come here?"

I responded softly, "I'm your fan. I came to meet you all." 

We were staring at each other with different expressions. My eyes were softer and his gaze was stern. "Can I take a selfie or maybe get an autograph?" I let out, not knowing how I got the guts to speak while he was staring daggers at me.

Before he could respond, Jimin pulled my wrist and dragged me somewhere. I followed him like a puppy and we ended up on the left side, sitting on a platform.

I was still facing Taehyung, who was glaring at me while Jimin continued to wear his beautiful smile. Jimin began talking with me but every now and then, Taehyung grabbed my attention since he continued to glare at me.

To pull my attention, Jimin placed his hand on mine and asked me if I was fine or not. I just nodded and we began interacting again.

He asked me about how I became their fan and why I loved them. (I can't remember how I responded to him, so I'm cutting short here)

Soon, Jimin and I ended up sitting with the Hyung-line who were talking with me very politely. We all sat around the table where they were initially seated, except for Taehyung and Jungkook. 

Jungkook wanted to join us but Taehyung didn't let him. He continued to glare at me while I was laughing occasionally at the comments of Jin and Hoseok.

Even though the other members tried to make me feel comfortable, I could still feel how Taehyung's body felt under my palm. His stomach was flat and his chest was well-built. I felt his biceps too and it started making me feel hot. And in no time, I woke up since I began feeling like a pervert for real. 

This dream made me think about how Taehyung's body felt under my palm and the warmness his body radiated was a bit too much. I'm not even kidding. I can still feel the warmth of his body. And most importantly, only his chest, stomach, and back were boiling hot, otherwise, his hands were normal.

Also, there was a whole different emotion that hit me when I saw Jin and Hobi in my dream too. Having OT7 in my dream feels wholesome. 

I know this dream is weird. Because no girl would barge into a place where they are chilling. However, dreams don't need to make sense. All my dreams are like that and even if they are silly, I still smile because seeing BTS in my dream makes my sleep feel precious. I look forward to sleeping so I can dream about them. After all, not everyone gets to dream about them while they are sleeping and it makes me feel special.