《airplane. •SOPE•》four
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hoseok was screaming. the concert was in 5 hours he couldn't contain his excitement and nervousness. "PLEASE SHUT YOUR ASS UP" jimin yelled out irritated at his friends antics.
"i am sorry but this is your fault for buying the ticket in the first place" hoseok said bouncing around "now get out my face because i'm about to go groom for my man"
jimin laughed "bitch he don't want you" hoseok flipped him off and went towards the bathroom.
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meanwhile yoongi was getting trusfrated, he had to make sure everything was in order at the stadium but he also had to practice. so he basically doesn't know what to do first.
"stop stressing just go practice, jungkook and i will make sure everything gets done, we already practiced anyway" yoongi sighed and nodded.
"alright but don't mess anything up" namjoon rolled his eyes "i won't bitch" yoongi got up and told the people in the back to start the music so he could practice with the dance crew.
a little later people were getting let into the stadium while the trio were doing soundcheck. jungkook was jumping around the stage just playing around he saw this girl jumping up and down to the music.
while they were jumping one of the girls wigs flew off from jumping so hard her and her friend went to the floor so she could get her wig and put it back on.
meanwhile jungkook was just staring at them trying to contain his laughter. jungkook finally left when he saw her put her wig back on.
jungkook got on his private account and tweeted about the army's wig flying off.
namjoon was at the mic testing it out "i saw that shit you better dust that wig" the girls began to laugh but the other girl was embarrassed.
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jungkook went up to namjoon and pushed him "don't do that, now look at her she wants to end it all she's probably really embarrassed"
namjoon shrugged "a dying today" jungkook scoffed and walked away to go get a mic for soundcheck.
meanwhile jimin made his way down the highway with hoseok in his passenger seat shaking and screaming.
"bitch oh my god oh my fucking god- we are really about to be there... front row seats and all these broke hoes can't relate i'm- it's not okay i'm not okay"
"shut the fuck up or i'll sell those bitch ass tickets" jimin yelled to hoseok.
hoseok side eyed jimin and huffed "whatever" it got quiet for 2 minutes until hoseok saw that they were pulling up "OH MY FUCKING GOD IT'S HAPPENING IT'S REALLY FUCKING HAPPENING"
jimin rolled his eyes and parked while hoseok was still screaming when they got out of the car causing jimin to run after him.
"SHUT UP" jimin yelled while running after hoseok.
"STOP PLEASE I'M DONE" hoseok yelled almost tripping over his feet while looking back at jimin still running at full speed.
once they stopped running they saw some people looking at them, jimin bucked at a few people causing them to turn away.
hoseok pushed jimin "don't be rude, they could be one of your moots on twitter you never know" jimin rolled his eyes and continued to walk.
hoseok was not screaming but he was still freaking out "i might just end it all right here right now before yoongi can" hoseok said quietly.
jimin laughed "shut up we have to wait in this long ass line and then finally give them our tickets and we can be in there" jimin said.
while they were waiting hoseok thought it'd be a good idea to make a youtube video "wassup it's me... hobi...finna go see.... the big three" hoseok rapped.
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jimin looked at him "...pabo" he muttered quietly.
"anyway i'm at rose bowl waiting in line- well we're coming up pretty quick but we're here because i'm finally seeing the big three yoongi, jungkook, and namjoon"
hoseok gushed over the camera "can y'all believe this shit i'm here for real for real, after like a billion years i made it and it's MY mission to get noticed today"
hoseok stared the camera down "i don't care how long it takes we will be getting noticed today sistereens, i dressed disrespectful today bitch we in there he will see me today."
after he cut the camera off hoseok and him talked about everything, and then it was finally their turn to go inside the stadium.
"i might just die" hoseok said looking around the big stadium. there were hella people there just not all of them seeing that it is soundcheck still and there is a lot of people outside.
jimin nodded in unison he was freaking out because he has never seen jungkook and now he is finally feeling how hoseok was feeling earlier.
hoseok and jimin made their way towards the front they saw a lot of fan girls screaming and almost passing out before they made it to there section.
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while soundcheck was going on yoongi and jungkook went towards the edge of the stage and sat there looking at all of there beautiful fans.
jungkook made eye contact with the girl who's wig flew off "well at least she got that bitch on now.. should've secured it before she left the house"
yoongi eyed jungkook " man shut your ass up" jungkook laughed and continued to look around he put the mic up to his mouth and started singing quietly.
he saw one guy in particular just staring at him even when jungkook looked he did not stop staring, so at this point they were having a staring contest "you can blink cause i'm not losing" jungkook said in the mic, this of course made him blink.
yoongi laughed and saw the guy freak out before he turned over and saw his laughing friend next to him.
hoseok was too busy laughing to realize yoongi was staring at him but by the time he looked back up yoongi was in a different section.
"yo that shit was not funny i damn near had a heart attack but can we say that bitch- i accomplished my mission KWEEN tings you know nothing about this sweaty"
hoseok pouted "that's not fair.. yoongi saw you too"
"you know what it doesn't matter because my mission starts as soon as the concert starts HE WILL SEE ME i will conquer" hoseok declared while punching his fist in his hand.
"......ma'am this is a mcdonald's drive thru" jimin said to hoseok holding his phone.
hoseok pushed him "all right the concert starts in literally 10 minutes it's packed it's hot as hell we need to mentally prepare" jimin said breathing in deep.
hoseok nodded "all right let's get it"
just to let y'all know i have never been to a bts concert i have no idea how it actually is so don't be on here saying "tHey dOn't E-"
like deadass i would just die if my wig flew off in front of any member.
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