Tuesday, October 11th, 2022"Hello Cova, we're glad you could join us," Namjoon greeted me as I entered the living room. There sat, spread out amongst themselves, six-sevenths of BTS.
"I'm happy to have been invited," I returned the greeting as I took the seat Yoongi motioned for me.
Holy hell I was nervous.
After working in the idol industry for many years, it was a rarity that I got so nervous and short for words in front of idols, but today was turning into an exception.
I mean who the hell wouldn't? It's BTS.
They are the biggest, worth 150 million, got bitches on bitches, everyone is exceptionally stunning kinda K-Pop group.
In my defense, I wasn't able to freak out on Yoongi for being well, Yoongi, I had to remain calm, and casual. But to give myself some grace, I'm not here to professionally meet BTS. I'm here to meet them in ways most would only dream of.
I'll fan girl tomorrow.
If I survive till tomorrow.
"Good eye, Jin Hyung," Jimin murmured to himself, complementing an absent Jin as he entered the room, stopping in front of me to shake my hand.
"I have a feeling none of you will be letting that go anytime soon, and he's not even here, you can calm the ass kissing," Yoongi sighed as he stood from the arm of the chair and walked towards the laid-out drinks in the kitchen.
"Nope," the maknaes plus Namjoon echoed.
I shook Jimin's hand and bowed my head slightly, "it is great to meet you all again. Congratulations on the win the other night. Well deserved."
Hobi put his hand over his heart, his dark eyes piercing into my soul, Jimin smiled wider, almost sinisterly yet over erotically, as the rest nodded, "Thank you, and we hope you'll pass on that same congratulatory message to your group. Ateez did phenomenal at the TMA's," Namjoon praised, and I smiled widely at the compliment that they could only dream of hearing themselves.
"See, if I pass on that message I'll go deaf." They all look at me with a raised brow, "Sorry. Wooyoung will damage my hearing if I were to say you all gave that compliment so casually."
Jimin chuckled from beside me, "he looked like he was on the verge of passing out the night we all met," he giggled as he threw back the rest of his drink in one go. It impressed me honestly, I have no idea how people just down liquid, my body can't physically handle that.
"Where the hell is Jin?" Jungkook asked, opening up his phone and typing speedily.
"On his way, so he says, but I have a feeling he got caught up with doll," Taehyung remarked as he sat on the other side of Jimin and looked at me curiously. He was sizing me up.
Now one can only pray I pass his famous vibe check.
I really appreciated the conversation turning casual, it allowed me to let out a breath. I was one second away from vomiting as it is, and the topic turning from my focus saved my stomach a lot of churning.
"Doll's not coming?" Jungkook asked curiously.
"Damn, I was hoping for her to be here to meet Cova," Yoongi murmured as he handed me a drink and took his spot on the arm of the chair beside me.
"Wait, Eun-Ji isn't coming?" Jimin asked surprised, "when I was over there yesterday she said she couldn't wait to meet our new little Covet," he finished with a smirk as he turned his head and sent me a wink.

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Cov•et - ON HIATUS- K-pop/Multi Group FF
FanfictionCurrently on hiatus. Will be finished by next year. cov·et 탐내다 /ˈkəvət/ verb/동사 •yearn to possess or have (something). •(특히 남의 물건을)탐내다, 갈망하다 "Whatever you're thinking, I'm far from it. I can't covet something that's not mine. They are their own soul...